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Chapter 17 So Powerful

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 younger brother so impulsive? If he didn't come, he would do it. Can the problem be solved?

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 with a sparkle, and a thought flashed through her small head, "What a man!"

At this time, the man's cry of pain also alarmed the man in the plaid shirt who was calling. When he looked up, he saw that his younger brother was knocked to the ground by someone, and he was furious.

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

"Xiaofan, be careful..." Seeing the man throwing at Ye Fan with such a large vase, Sikong Yanran's other half of the wine woke up instantly, and his body instinctively hugged Ye Fan, wanting to use his body to block such an attack for Ye Fan.

"Sister Yanran, why would I beat someone up when 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..."

"Fuck, I dare to hit me, I dare to 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 man's roar, the men who rushed out looked fierce, and someone took out a knife and walked towards Ye Fan step by step.

"Boy, you're dead if you dare to hurt Brother Jun..."

Seeing these people taking out a knife, Lin Meixin and others' expressions changed, but they were not afraid, but they showed a look of worry.

Sikong Yanran, who was held in Ye Fan's arms, also came to her senses. When she saw these people taking out the knife, her face became extremely ugly. Who are these people? Where did they come from so brave? They dare to use the knife here?

Lin Meixin was quite calm, and Tang Yan just frowned. Obviously, she didn't expect these people to be so bold.

Lin Meiyu was disgraced. Luo Xueyan looked contemptuous, but she was the contempt she threw at Ye Fan. This was the consequence of impulse. Only Wu Min'er's eyes were not afraid or worried, and some were only excitement. This was a plot that could only be seen in the movie.

"What are you doing?" Sikong Yanran protected Ye Fan with both hands and snorted coldly at these people. She was just a woman, but she didn't want Ye Fan to be hurt at all. At this moment, she wanted a hen protecting the little chicken.

"Girl, get out of here... I will scratch your little face in a while, don't blame me..." The man walking in front was a bald man, but the top of the bald man had a small braid and a patterned spider tattooed on his forehead. He looked like he was not a good person.

Of course, none of these people are good people!

"You are so brave, you dare to commit crimes here. Do you have any other kingly laws in your eyes?" Sikong Yanran refused to retreat but advanced, and even snorted angrily. She is the helmsman of the Sikong family and is also a well-known figure in Linhai City. She has never seen any kind of storm.

"King Fa? Here, I am the King Fa. I will warn you one last time, get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for stabbing you..." The patterned spider snorted coldly.

If Sikong Yanran hadn't been so beautiful, he would have done it long ago.

"You dare..." Ye Fan said this. He felt Sikong Yanran's thought of protecting his shortcomings. He was already moved in his heart. Sister Yanran was still Sister Yanran, and the sister Yanran who loved and protected him since childhood. Even though so many years have passed, this has never changed.

Even though she knew that she could not scare these people, and even more impossible to stop them, she still stood in front of her without hesitation, which was enough!

While speaking, Ye Fan had already pulled Sikong Yanran behind him.

"Xiaofan, they..."

"Sister Yanran, you have cared for me for so many years. Now that Xiaofan has grown up, let me take care of you..." Ye Fan said lightly, letting go of Sikong Yanran's hand and taking a step forward.

His figure was chic and lonely, his expression was calm and calm, and an invisible domineering aura emanated.

The two beauties Tang Yan and Lin Meixin lit up their eyes. They didn't seem to have such a manly side, and Wu Min'er had already shined with her eyes and looked at Ye Fan with admiration.

Only Luo Xueyan's eyes were still mocking. What's the use of a guy who only knows how to show off? Can he still deal with so many people on the other side? Didn't he know that doing so would only hurt him, but in the end it would make Sister Yanran worry?

At this time, the patterned spider walking in the front sneered, stepped forward and stabbed Ye Fan in the lower abdomen with one blow. This knife was not to kill Ye Fan, but to seriously injure him so that he understood that some people could not offend him.

"Ah..." Lin Meixin and others did not expect that the other party would come to the real thing. They were not vague at all. They immediately exclaimed instinctively. Sikong Yanran wanted to instinctively pull Ye Fan, but Ye Fan not only did not retreat, but took another step forward.

"Xiaofan..."

Amid Sikong Yanran's scream, Ye Fan grabbed the man's wrist holding the knife, and then twisted it hard. The man's wrist hurts, and the knife in his hand was grabbed by Ye Fan, and then in the shocked gaze of everyone, he stabbed it on the man's shoulder...
Chapter completed!
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