"boom!"
Sun Jing, who had no time to dodge, could only scream, raised her hands to block Ye Fan's punch.
With a bang, the fists collided instantly, creating an airflow! The airflow was so strong that everyone felt as if they had been punched in the chest, which was very uncomfortable.
"boom!"
When everyone instinctively took a few steps back, Sun Jing snorted and fell straight out.
Then she half-knelt on the ground with painful eyes.
His hands trembled slightly.
Ye Fan looked at Sun Jing and said lightly: "I don't know how high the sky is."
This sentence came back, making Sun Jing almost angry to death. Then she gritted her teeth and shouted: "Boy, who are you?"
"You can't be Ling Anxiu's husband."
"Her husband is a real loser and an alcoholic."
"But no matter who you are, if you go against our Bahao Chamber of Commerce, do you know the consequences?"
Sun Jing brought out her background in Rui and wanted Ye Fan to know how powerful she was.
Ye Fan snorted when he heard the words: "Eight Hao Chamber of Commerce?"
"What the hell?"
"never heard of that!"
"Besides, even if you have a strong background, even if you are Ouyang Yuan's family, I will still take care of you."
Ye Fan slowly walked up to Sun Jing and joked: "To me, you are just a bunch of trash."
Zhou Guangming was furious when he heard this: "You bastard, even the Eight Hao Chamber of Commerce doesn't recognize you?
That's the Swiss Transportation Giants Chamber of Commerce..." Ye Fan's heart moved slightly, but he remained silent and continued to approach Sun Jing.
"No matter what your background is, you must pay the price for humiliating, beating, and attacking my woman today."
"If I hadn't saved my life, Anxiu and I would have shed our skin today even if we didn't die."
Ye Fan stared at Sun Jing and said calmly: "Apologise, cut off one hand, and get out!"
Upon hearing the severed hand, both Su Su and Zhou Guangming's expressions changed drastically, and they subconsciously put their hands behind their backs.
Ye Fan said again: "You don't dare to do it, I don't mind doing it for you."
Sun Jing suddenly sneered: "Do you think you won?"
She took out an ivory pistol from behind her thigh.
The muzzle of the gun was pointed at Ye Fan with murderous intent.
Sun Jing shouted sharply: "Kneel down!"
"Snapped!"
Ye Fan slapped her in the face.
Sun Jing was stunned on the spot.
With a gun in hand, you still dare to hit someone?
She roared again: "Kneel down -" "Pa!"
Ye Fan slapped her again.
Crisp and spicy.
These two slaps not only shocked the entire audience, but also shocked Sun Jing.
She couldn't figure it out. How could Ye Fan, who was pointed at a gun, have the confidence to challenge him like this?
Although it was in public, with such provocation and excitement, Sun Jing could easily go crazy and get her head shot.
"You hit me?"
Sun Jing reacted and laughed angrily: "You are looking for death!"
She shot Ye Fan in the head.
But the moment she pulled the trigger, she heard a cracking sound.
Then she discovered that the ivory pistol had been crushed by Ye Fan.
"Snapped!"
The next second, Ye Fan slapped him again.
Sun Jing was beaten until blood splattered from the corner of her mouth, and she retreated in embarrassment.
She felt humiliated and looked at the shattered pistol in disbelief.
This ivory, which is comparable to steel, is like tofu in Ye Fan's hands.
Ye Fan shook off the fragments and knocked down the four struggling black bodyguards. Then he said calmly: "Originally, I only wanted your apology and a hand."
"Now you are using a gun to blow my head off."
"Things are not settled the way they were just now."
"Come here, get Mrs. Zhou and the others, and let the Bahao Chamber of Commerce come to Hengcheng to negotiate."
Ye Fan tilted his head slightly: "If the negotiation is not good, Mrs. Zhou and Mr. Zhou don't have to go back."
Several Song bodyguards quickly captured Zhou Guangming, Su Su and others.
Sun Jing's pretty face changed drastically, and she subconsciously took out the short gun behind her other thigh.
She wanted to resist.
Only this time, before she could aim at Ye Fan, she was swatted away by Ye Fan.
Then, Ye Fan grabbed the wailing Zhou Guangming's neck, looked at Sun Jing and said softly: "Madam, you don't want anything to happen to your son, right?"
When Sun Jing heard this, she trembled and softened.
Two hours later, Ye Fan and Ling Anxiu returned to Mingzhu Community after going shopping again.
Ye Fan got out of the car and was stunned for a moment.
This place where he once settled was also the place where Xia Kunlun of the Dragon Slaying Palace blew himself up. A new building was built.
The appearance and antiquity of this building are almost exactly the same as Ye Fan's remaining memories.
He turned around and looked at the woman with slight surprise: "Anxiu, have you built another building?"
A smile broke out on Ling Anxiu's pretty face, and she leaned gently against Ye Fan and responded: "That's right, I got it from Mingzhu Community and rebuilt it, and I also found the designer of the film and television city in Hong Kong City to restore it to the old one."
"No matter if they are 100% the same, they are still 95% similar."
"I can't help it. This is the place where we met each other and where we have beautiful memories."
Ling Anxiu said softly: "I can't let go..." This simple word of reluctance filled up countless lovesickness and countless emotions.
Ye Fan was slightly moved and smiled bitterly: "Anxiu, why bother..." He wanted to say that there was no need to be so infatuated with him, but before he could say anything, Ling Anxiu reached out and blocked his mouth.
"I know what you want to say."
"You must not feel guilty or burdened. This is something I do willingly and with great joy."
"I feel very happy when I give this way, so you don't have to worry about it."
"Just give me a chance to be happy and sweet."
"I won't pester you, nor will I make you responsible for anything."
"I just ask that during these few days together, you can be Ye Fan and I can be Ling Anxiu."
For Ling Anxiu, who was once in deep quagmire, every good life now is earned, so she never expects too much.
There was pity in Ye Fan's eyes, and then he said nothing more. He reached out and picked up a dozen shopping bags: "Go home!"
Ling Anxiu smiled like a flower and pulled Ye Fan's clothes up the stairs.
Back at 701, Ye Fan wanted to make dinner for Ling Anxiu, but was pushed down on the sofa by Ling Anxiu.
To be continued...