Looking in the direction of the sound, a man in a plaid shirt was shaking out of another private room. He was holding a phone in his hand. It was obvious that he was walking out of the private room to answer the phone. Beside him, he was following a man with a vulgar expression.
Hehe, Brother Jun, this should not be the little girl here, maybe a guest who came here to play? The vulgar man explained with a flattering smile
Guest? The relationship is good, and it is much cleaner than the women on the table. Go and leave them all and have a few drinks with me? The man in the plaid shirt pushed the vulgar man and said
The vulgar man didn't dare to say anything, so he quickly trotted a few steps, came to Ye Fan and others, and said to Sikong Yanran and others with a smile: How many beauties can you give me a look?
The slutty man has a pretty good attitude. Obviously, he also knows that the person who can come to this club to play is not simple, so there is no need to offend people as soon as he opens his mouth.
No time... Sikong Yanran waved her hand, raised her feet and walked forward
The man's face changed suddenly
Dear beauties, don't toast and not eat the punishment for the wine? The wretched man's voice also became cold, and he even stretched out his arms to block Ye Fan and others.
Sikong Yanran and others were stunned, and they didn't seem to expect anyone to be so tough. This is the Royal Club. They have not come here to play once or twice, and they have never encountered such a thing before.
What if we don’t want to eat? Just when Lin Meixin and others were about to call the club security guard, Ye Fan had already taken a step forward and said with a smile
The vulgar man was stunned. He didn't expect that this little guy would stand up and speak. He sneered: Don't eat? You can't help it?
Is that true?
Ye Fan sneered, not giving the vulgar man a chance to answer, and directly smashed the vulgar man with a right hook. He punched him very quickly, and the vulgar man didn't even react at all. Ye Fan's fist had already hit his right face hard, smashing him to the side.
There was a bang...
With such a sound, Sikong Yanran, Lin Meixin, Luo Xueyan and others immediately woke up halfway, and looked at Ye Fan in amazement, especially Lin Meixin and Lin Meiyu. They never expected that Ye Fan, who looked quiet, would be so violent. He had a disagreement and fought directly without asking who the other party was.
A hint of surprise flashed in Luo Xueyan's eyes. After surprise, there was a burst of mockery. Sister Yanran was so steady. Why was her nephew so impulsive? If you don't come, just do it? Can hands-on solve the problem?
If it weren't for Sikong Yanran's sake, she wouldn't want to pay attention to this guy. Only Wu Min'er's eyes flashed, and a thought flashed through her small head. What a man!
At this time, the slutty man's cry of pain also alarmed the man in the plaid shirt who was calling. When he looked up, he saw that his little brother was knocked to the ground. He was furious.
Fuck you, you dare to hit someone, and you will die? While speaking, the man had already fucked a vase at the door and smashed it at Ye Fan.
Xiaofan, be careful... Seeing this man hit Ye Fan with such a large vase, Sikong Yanran's other half of the wine woke up instantly. His body instinctively hugged Ye Fan, trying to use his body to block such a blow for Ye Fan.
Auntie, how can I take action if you hold me like this?
Ye Fan felt helpless, but he had to stretch out his hands and hug Sikong Yanran's slender waist. Then he turned around and turned around and swung his legs. He swept the man in the plaid shirt and kicked him away with one kick. The vase in his hand also fell down and smashed it to pieces...
Such a noise naturally alarmed the people in the private room. I immediately saw the door of the private room where the man with the plaid shirt was located opened, and men in strange clothes rushed out from the inside. When I saw the man with the plaid shirt slumped to the ground, I exclaimed one by one: Brother Jun...
Damn, he dared to hit me, kick me, chop him up, chop him up... The man in the plaid shirt stood up with the help of these people, while roaring wildly...
With the roar of the man, the men who rushed out looked fierce, and someone took out a knife and walked towards Ye Fan step by step.
Boy, if you dare to hurt Brother Jun, you will die...
Hehe, Brother Jun, this should not be the little girl here, maybe a guest who came here to play? The vulgar man explained with a flattering smile
Guest? The relationship is good, and it is much cleaner than the women on the table. Go and leave them all and have a few drinks with me? The man in the plaid shirt pushed the vulgar man and said
The vulgar man didn't dare to say anything, so he quickly trotted a few steps, came to Ye Fan and others, and said to Sikong Yanran and others with a smile: How many beauties can you give me a look?
The slutty man has a pretty good attitude. Obviously, he also knows that the person who can come to this club to play is not simple, so there is no need to offend people as soon as he opens his mouth.
No time... Sikong Yanran waved her hand, raised her feet and walked forward
The man's face changed suddenly
Dear beauties, don't toast and not eat the punishment for the wine? The wretched man's voice also became cold, and he even stretched out his arms to block Ye Fan and others.
Sikong Yanran and others were stunned, and they didn't seem to expect anyone to be so tough. This is the Royal Club. They have not come here to play once or twice, and they have never encountered such a thing before.
What if we don’t want to eat? Just when Lin Meixin and others were about to call the club security guard, Ye Fan had already taken a step forward and said with a smile
The vulgar man was stunned. He didn't expect that this little guy would stand up and speak. He sneered: Don't eat? You can't help it?
Is that true?
Ye Fan sneered, not giving the vulgar man a chance to answer, and directly smashed the vulgar man with a right hook. He punched him very quickly, and the vulgar man didn't even react at all. Ye Fan's fist had already hit his right face hard, smashing him to the side.
There was a bang...
With such a sound, Sikong Yanran, Lin Meixin, Luo Xueyan and others immediately woke up halfway, and looked at Ye Fan in amazement, especially Lin Meixin and Lin Meiyu. They never expected that Ye Fan, who looked quiet, would be so violent. He had a disagreement and fought directly without asking who the other party was.
A hint of surprise flashed in Luo Xueyan's eyes. After surprise, there was a burst of mockery. Sister Yanran was so steady. Why was her nephew so impulsive? If you don't come, just do it? Can hands-on solve the problem?
If it weren't for Sikong Yanran's sake, she wouldn't want to pay attention to this guy. Only Wu Min'er's eyes flashed, and a thought flashed through her small head. What a man!
At this time, the slutty man's cry of pain also alarmed the man in the plaid shirt who was calling. When he looked up, he saw that his little brother was knocked to the ground. He was furious.
Fuck you, you dare to hit someone, and you will die? While speaking, the man had already fucked a vase at the door and smashed it at Ye Fan.
Xiaofan, be careful... Seeing this man hit Ye Fan with such a large vase, Sikong Yanran's other half of the wine woke up instantly. His body instinctively hugged Ye Fan, trying to use his body to block such a blow for Ye Fan.
Auntie, how can I take action if you hold me like this?
Ye Fan felt helpless, but he had to stretch out his hands and hug Sikong Yanran's slender waist. Then he turned around and turned around and swung his legs. He swept the man in the plaid shirt and kicked him away with one kick. The vase in his hand also fell down and smashed it to pieces...
Such a noise naturally alarmed the people in the private room. I immediately saw the door of the private room where the man with the plaid shirt was located opened, and men in strange clothes rushed out from the inside. When I saw the man with the plaid shirt slumped to the ground, I exclaimed one by one: Brother Jun...
Damn, he dared to hit me, kick me, chop him up, chop him up... The man in the plaid shirt stood up with the help of these people, while roaring wildly...
With the roar of the man, the men who rushed out looked fierce, and someone took out a knife and walked towards Ye Fan step by step.
Boy, if you dare to hurt Brother Jun, you will die...
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