Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw a man in a plaid shirt staggering out of another box. He also held a phone in his hand. He obviously walked out of the box to answer the phone.

Beside him, there was also a man with a lewd expression.

"Hey, Brother Jun, this shouldn't be the little girl here, maybe she's a guest here to play?" the wretched man explained with a flattering smile on his face.

"Guests? They have good feelings. They are much cleaner than those women sitting on the table. Go ahead and keep them all. How many drinks can you have with me?" The man in the checkered shirt pushed the wretched man and said.

The wretched man didn't dare to say anything, so he trotted a few steps and came to Ye Fan and others. He smiled at Sikong Yanran and others and said: "You beauties, I don't know if we can give you a favor, let's go in and have a drink together."

How many drinks?”

The wretched man's attitude was quite good, and he obviously knew that the people who could come to this club to play were not ordinary people, so there was no need to offend people by opening his mouth.

"No time..." Sikong Yanran waved her hand, raised her feet and walked forward.

The man's expression suddenly changed.

"Everyone, beauties, why don't you give me a toast or a penalty?" The wretched man's voice also turned cold, and he stretched out his arm to block Ye Fan and others.

Sikong Yanran and others were stunned, as if they did not expect someone to be so tough. This was the royal club. They had come here more than once or twice, and they had never encountered such a thing.

"What if we don't want to eat?" Just when Lin Meixin and others were about to call the club security, Ye Fan had already taken a step forward and said with a smile.

The wretched man was stunned. He didn't expect that this pretty boy would take the initiative to speak out. He sneered and said, "Don't want to eat? It's not up to you?"

"Really?" Ye Fan sneered, and without giving the wretched man a chance to reply, he directly hit the wretched man with a right uppercut. He punched so fast that the wretched man didn't even have the slightest chance to reply.

In response, Ye Fan's fist hit him hard on the right side of his face, causing him to fall sideways.

There was even a "bang..." sound in the night sky.

With such a sound, Sikong Yanran, Lin Meixin, including Luo Xueyan and others immediately woke up from their drinks. They all stared at Ye Fan with their mouths open, especially Lin Meixin and Lin Meiyu. They never expected that seeing

Ye Fan, who appeared to be gentle and quiet, turned out to be so violent. He started fighting over a disagreement without even asking who the other person was?

But a flash of surprise flashed in Luo Xueyan's eyes. After the surprise, there was a burst of ridicule. Sister Yanran is so steady, why is her nephew so impulsive? Do you want to take action or not? Can taking action 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 sparkled, and a thought flashed through her little head: "What a man!"

At this time, the wretched man's cries of pain also alerted the man in the plaid shirt who was on the phone. When he looked up, he saw that his little brother had been beaten to the ground, and he suddenly became furious.

"Fuck you, you dare to hit someone, are you looking for death?" While speaking, the man had already picked up a vase placed at the door and smashed it towards Ye Fan.

"Xiao Fan, be careful..." Seeing this man throwing such a big vase at Ye Fan, Sikong Yanran woke up from the other half of her wine instantly, and her body instinctively hugged Ye Fan, wanting to use her

His body blocked such a blow for Ye Fan.

"Auntie, how can I hit someone when you are holding me like this?" Ye Fan felt helpless, but he could only stretch out his hands and hugged Sikong Yanran's slim waist, then turned around and swung his legs,

He swept the man in the checkered shirt on the lower abdomen and kicked him away. The vase in his hand also fell down and was smashed to pieces...

Such a noise naturally alarmed the people in the box. Immediately, they saw the door of the box where the man in the plaid shirt was opened, and men in strange clothes rushed out from inside. When they saw the man in the plaid shirt lying on the

After falling to the ground, everyone exclaimed: "Brother Jun..."

"Damn it, you dare to hit me, you dare to kick me, chop him up for me, chop him up..." The man in the plaid shirt stood up with the help of these people and let out a crazy roar...

Following the man's roar, the men who rushed out all had fierce looks in their eyes, and some even took out their knives and walked towards Ye Fan step by step.
Chapter completed!