Zheng Junqing?
Mr. Zheng of the Zheng family?
In an instant.
Mrs. Feng and the others felt as if they were being shocked by an electric shock. Their faces suddenly turned pale, and their limbs became cold.
They never expected that Zheng Junqing would appear here and stand up for Mark in front of him.
How can this be? !
Kick, kick, kick!
The dozens of people surrounding Ye Fan took a few big steps back, all of them with pale faces and panic.
Compared with Dugu Shang's fierce fighting, Master Zheng's femininity is even more frightening. This is one of the four young masters of Longdu, a man who eats people without spitting out their bones.
When Zhou Guofeng got up, his eyelids were twitching and he wanted to take a deep breath.
However, because he was so shocked, his throat was tight and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
this……
How could Ye Fan move out of Zheng Junqing?
He didn't want to believe it, but in the end he had to admit the reality. The guy who beat him up in front of him was Zheng Junqing.
As a member of the Zheng family, he has met Zheng Junqing several times.
He struggled to say: "Young Master Zheng, you and that boy..."
"Snapped--"
Before Zhou Jianfeng could finish his words, Zheng Junqing fired his bow from left to right, and slapped him to the ground with the last slap.
"What about this boy and that boy? He is Dr. Ye, he is my brother."
"If you are rude to him, you are rude to me, Zheng Junqing."
"I put my words here today."
Zheng Junqing held a cigarette in his mouth and nodded wildly at Zhou Jianfeng and the others:
"This is a personal grudge between Mark Ye and the Feng family. Whoever of you dares to stand with Mrs. Feng is my enemy, Zheng Junqing."
"I swear to God, I will kill his whole family!"
Ye Fan's comeback against Wang Qiaochu not only made Zheng Junqing become Ye Fan's younger brother, and he had to drive for two more years, but it also made him re-examine Ye Fan.
He suddenly realized that it was better to be friends with Ye Fan than to be enemies, otherwise he would be trapped in the same quagmire as Wang Qiaochu.
So when Zheng Junqing saw Zhou Jianfeng from the Zheng family coming forward, Zheng Junqing couldn't help but get angry, worried that Zhou Jianfeng would drag the Zheng family into an abyss.
"Zhou Jianfeng, do you want to die?"
Zheng Junqing's cold gaze was like the sudden wind bursting out of the wasteland.
The eyes he glanced at were like the flames of oil lamps that were about to go out. No one dared to look at him.
Only the suppressed breathing seemed particularly heavy.
"Master Zheng, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I am not familiar with Mrs. Feng."
Zhou Jianfeng reacted while covering his cheek, and hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "I just wanted to give you some face and take a look."
"Snapped--"
Zheng Junqing slapped him away: "Get out!"
Zhou Jianfeng hurriedly covered his face and backed away in relief, then glanced at Ye Fan a few more times, thinking about building a good relationship with Ye Fan in the future.
These days, the only person Zheng Junqing can call his brother is Mark.
"Master Zheng, I'm sorry, we are just ordinary customers."
"Yes, we only have a little business with Mrs. Feng. We will cut off all cooperation immediately when we return."
"I came here today to break off diplomatic relations. I have not wanted to have anything to do with Feng's Real Estate for a long time."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Zheng, Dr. Ye, I'm blind, I slap myself ten times."
"Dr. Ye, Mrs. Feng has gone too far to deceive others. I support you in seeking justice for your sister-in-law..."
Everyone present shouted and apologized to Zheng Junqing and Ye Fan one by one, and then they all distanced themselves from their relationship with Mrs. Feng.
Feng's real estate gradually became desperate. They never expected that each of their allies would not only refuse to intercede, but would actually add insult to injury.
Mrs. Feng's pretty face was as cold as frost, and her clenched nails almost dug into her flesh.
"roll!"
When Zheng Junqing wisely moved out of the way, Ye Fan slowly stepped forward and slapped each person in front of him, knocking them all away.
Then, he stood in front of Mrs. Feng:
"Mrs. Feng, can you tell me now who I am facing?"
His smile was calm and his teeth were white, but his tone was frightening.
"Young man, what do you want?"
Mrs. Feng's face was very ugly: "You want to touch me?"
Although the situation was over and Zheng Junqing was still suppressing her, she could not kneel down and beg for mercy.
For her, who is arrogant, that little bit of face and pride is very important, and she also has a big backer behind her.
"You don't distinguish between black and white. You injured my sister-in-law, causing her physical and mental damage. You almost took off her clothes..."
Ye Fan grabbed a gun from one of Feng's bodyguards: "I want you to give me a hand and a kick, but it's not too much, right?"
"You have Mr. Zheng's support today, so I admit defeat."
Mrs. Feng bit her lip: "But I am not weak and can be bullied. I can guarantee that if you touch me, you will definitely cause trouble for Mr. Zheng."
Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Do you have a backer?"
Mrs. Feng's pretty face sank: "I am Mr. Wang's."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar, and many people were surprised. They never expected that Mrs. Feng would be related to Wang Qiaochu.
No one doubted Mrs. Feng's bluff. After all, even if Mrs. Feng had ten courages, they would not dare to pull Wang Qiaochu's tiger skin.
Zheng Junqing was also startled, and then smiled, this world is really small.
"Master Wang?"
Ye Fan said calmly: "Wang Qiaochu?"
Mrs. Feng replied proudly: "That's right!"
She didn't explain how she met Wang Qiaochu or what their relationship was, she just simply moved him out.
Although it may not be able to scare Zheng Junqing, it can at least make Ye Fan weigh the consequences.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan took a mobile phone: "Give you a chance, call him and ask if he can keep you."
Mrs. Feng was stunned, wondering where Ye Fan got his confidence?
But she didn't waste the opportunity, took the phone and dialed a number she knew by heart.
The call was quickly connected, and an indifferent voice came: "Who?"
Mrs. Feng instantly became humbled and spoke respectfully:
"Master Wang, I am Mrs. Feng from Feng's Real Estate. I ran into trouble tonight and provoked Third Young Master Zheng of the Zheng family and his friends."
She quickly stated her situation: "They want to abolish me and make Feng Real Estate bankrupt."
"Mr. Zheng?"
Wang Qiaochu asked loudly on the other end of the phone, his tone revealing disdain: "Zheng Junqing? Did you offend that bitch?"
Zheng Junqing looked ugly.
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Tell him to be precise, it's not Zheng Junqing you offended, it's me, Jin Zhilin, and Ye Fan."
Mrs. Feng didn't know where Ye Fan got his confidence, and sarcastically thought, "Isn't Zheng Junqing's reputation better than yours, Ye Fan?"
But she still added: "I mainly provoked a person named Ye Fan, who is Jin Zhilin..."
The originally impatient voice suddenly fell silent.
Then, Wang Qiaochu said coldly: "Then just let fate happen."
The next second, the phone hung up.
Resign yourself to fate?
What's the meaning?
Mrs. Feng was stunned, holding the phone for a long time, and then realized what she was doing.
Resigning yourself to fate is equivalent to being unable to help, let alone being unable to provoke.
Hundreds of people present were also in a daze. They did not expect that the name Zheng Junqing did not scare Wang Qiaochu, but the word Ye Fan suppressed him.
Who is this kid that makes Wang Qiaochu so afraid?
Zhou Jianfeng and the others wiped their foreheads and found cold sweat on their hands.
"Have you given up?"
Ye Fan looked at Mrs. Feng and smiled.
Mrs. Feng whispered: "Who are you? You don't exist in the five families..."
"Didn't I say that? Jin Zhilin, Ye Fan."
Then, Ye Fan poked the short gun into Mrs. Feng's hand and pulled the trigger with great indifference.
The bullet pierced the wrist with a thud and pierced the carpet.
The whole crowd screamed, but then they covered their mouths tightly.
Mrs. Feng's body was shaken. The shock was greater than the pain. She looked at the wound and did not react.
"boom--"
Ye Fan fired another shot, directly hitting Mrs. Feng's thigh.
The bullet once again penetrated a line of blood, staining the ground shockingly.
Mrs. Feng fell straight to the ground.
The pain was unbearable, but he didn't dare to cry out for fear of irritating Ye Fan and causing death.
"Bang bang bang——"
Then, Ye Fan picked out all the other people who had beaten Tang Qiqi, and shot them all to the ground without saying a word.
During this process, Ye Fan always maintained his indifference, ruthlessness, cruelty, and mechanical shooting and reloading, which brought a huge impact to the audience.
It seemed that what he was beating was not a human being, but an animal.
Four men and three women fell into a pool of blood with despair in their eyes.
They had followed Mrs. Feng to show off their power, and had done many things to bully men and dominate women. They had sneered at the victim's powerlessness more than once.
They never thought that one day, this would happen to them.
"Shut the door, make compensation, and apologize to Tang Qiqi."
Ye Fan threw the gun to Zheng Junqing and turned around to go out:
"If Tang Qiqi is not satisfied at all, just choose a cemetery for yourself..."
