Chapter 362

Ye Fan went out and took a taxi and went straight to Haitian club.

At the door of the club, a security guard with a split head stopped him: "Sir, this is a private club. Please show me your membership card!"

Seeing ye fan's dress, he looked down on Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was stunned: "Er, I'm looking for someone. Please go in and tell your Miss Cheng that ye fan is visiting."

The smile on Zhongfen's face disappeared: "you said you were ye fan? That loser son-in-law of the Huang family?"

When another security guard heard the speech, he couldn't help joking: "grass, you shabby don't see where this is. Can miss Cheng be seen by a waste like you?"

"Die!" Ye Fan drank low and kicked it.

He didn't bother to waste his time on these two contemptible things.

"Bang!"

The door of the club burst open. The two people sprayed blood, flew backward into the hall, slid out more than ten meters on the ground and hit the bar before stopping.

Haitian club, a private club run by the blue family, the first family in Lincheng, has been open for more than ten years. No one dares to make trouble.

Han Wenjun, who was hooking up with a beautiful woman at the bar, was startled. He looked at the two security guards lying at his feet, and his brain went down for ten seconds.

He wanted to know which river crossing fierce Han dared to stroke the tiger beard of LAN's family in Lincheng.

"Ye Fan? Is this waste looking for death?"

Before the security personnel of the club arrived, Han Wenjun greeted his bodyguard and surrounded Ye Fan.

"Boy, there's a way in heaven. If you don't go, there's no door in hell. You break in." Han Wenjun had a ferocious smile on his face: "waste, this is not where you should come. Break the limbs of this garbage and throw him out."

When the young master speaks, eight bodyguards start at the same time, and ye fan will be abolished.

Whenever he thinks that Huang Xinying and this waste live under the same roof and get along day and night, Han Wenjun wants to have ye fan cramped and skinned.

When she went to Huang Xinying's house yesterday, she didn't give Han Wenjun a good face. It's simple to abolish Ye Fan, which can make Huang Xinying hate him more, but the gain is not worth the loss.

Han Wenjun thinks today is the best opportunity. Ye Fan broke into the Haitian club. Now he can just abolish Ye Fan.

He even began to fantasize about how to go to the Huang family to plead guilty, and then naturally let the Huang family take Huang Xinying out to take the blame.

"Huang Xinying, you bitch, even if you can't get your heart, you can get your people!" Han Wenjun smiled happily, but his smile immediately froze on his face.

Han Wenjun doesn't know that ye fan, who has been oppressed for several years, has a beast in his heart. Now the time has come. He can release his strength to his heart's content.

Three feet and one punch hit Ye Fan's legs, chest and back brain at the same time, but hit his four bodyguards, but gave a scream at the same time and was crushed back.

They felt that they had hit not a man, but a hard humanoid diamond.

The bodyguards were stunned, the club security guards who had just arrived were stunned, and Han Wenjun was also stunned.

Is this fucking human?

Ye Fan shook his neck: "isn't it cool? It's my turn!"

It seems that ye fan is not tall and thin, like a lamb surrounded by a tiger, but ye fan is invincible as a tiger into the sheep.

None of the bodyguards was his enemy. With eight moves, Ye Fan broke the muscles and bones of the eight bodyguards and fell to the ground. When he saw the eight bodyguards falling to the ground, everyone shivered. Han Dashao's legs were like chaff and almost didn't kneel.

"What do you want? I warn you, I'm the eldest young master of the Han family, my father is Han PENGYUAN, and this is the Haitian club. If you dare to move me, the Han family and the blue family will not let you go, and even the Huang family will be buried with you."

"Pa!"

Ye Fan stretched out his hand and slapped: "break my limbs?"

"Pa!"

He slapped me in the back hand: "throw me out?"

"Bang!"

With one kick, Han Wenjun was kicked out by Ye Fan and hit the wall with a dull noise.

"Oh, it's up to you?"

Han Wenjun's face swelled into a pig's head. When he saw Ye Fan coming to him with a frightening murderous spirit in his eyes, he was scared to death.

He thought that as long as ye fan could spare his life today, he would break Ye Fan into pieces and bury him together with the whole Huang family.

"One hundred million, I'll give you one hundred million!" Seeing that Ye Fan kept walking and didn't mean to compromise at all, Han Wenjun pulled his neck and screamed.

"One billion, ga..."

Han Wenjun's cry suddenly stopped. Ye Fan grabbed his neck and picked him up.

Money, for ye fan, is just some meaningless numbers. When ye fan wants to crush Han Wenjun, an angry roar suddenly comes from behind him.

"Let him go!"

Ye Fan's dangerous intuition made his hair stand up. He turned around in an instant, but he still held Han Wenjun in his hand and blocked him in front of him.

A middle-aged man with a face full of flesh rushed in with dozens of bodyguards. Those bodyguards were concise and calm. They were not comparable to the eight bodyguards who followed Han Wenjun.

Seeing the tragedy of his son, Han PENGYUAN, the owner of the Han family who just arrived, was as worried as a knife. His fierce eyes seemed to tear Ye Fan to pieces.

"Get your men back!" Ye Fan said faintly, "otherwise, I'll strangle him now."

Ye Fan's skill is very powerful, but his cultivation now can't reach the level of playing dozens of practitioners.

"Boy, even if I let everyone back away, do you think you can run away?" Han PENGYUAN said coldly, "now let go of my son and break your arms. I'll let you leave alive. Otherwise, I promise no one can save you!"

"Really?" Lanqing walked slowly down from the second floor.

Just now Lanqing received the news that someone was making trouble. She sent some people to deal with it. However, seeing ye fan's means, she also clashed with Han Wenjun, and the one who took the lead ran up again. This is not what he can deal with.

As soon as Lanqing waved her hand, more security guards surrounded Han PENGYUAN and the people he took.

Han PENGYUAN squinted and asked, "Miss Cheng, what do you mean?"

In Lincheng, although the strength of the Han family is not as good as that of the blue family, the difference is not very big. If Cheng Jianguo, the owner of the blue family, is present, Han PENGYUAN can still give three points of face, but Lanqing can't even hang on his face if he does so.

"This is our blue family's private club. You're fighting here. I'd like to ask you what you mean!"

Seeing Lanqing present, Ye Fan threw Han Wenjun out like he wanted to throw rubbish.

"He... He is Ye Fan, just now..." Han Wenjun covered his neck and coughed for a long time, explaining intermittently.

Han PENGYUAN pointed to Ye Fan and said, "Miss Cheng, do you understand? It was this waste who beat your man first, and then my son came out for your blue family. Now he has been beaten like this for your blue family. You won't turn against me for this famous loser in Lincheng?"

Lanqing stretched out three fingers: "you have made three mistakes."

"First, our blue family doesn't need your son's help."

"Second, he helped our family out and was beaten. He deserved to smoke."

"Third, who says Mr. Ye is a loser?"

Then she suddenly bowed to Ye Fan: "Mr. Ye, I already know that it's my people who look down on others and block you outside the door. Please don't blame me."

Everyone looked at them stupidly.