Qin Shaocong immediately said disdainfully:
"Hmph! There are still people that Mr. Chu doesn't dare to mess with. Why are you pretending to be cool? Get out of the way!"
When Yang Zhen was about to speak, suddenly a person walked out of the lobby, it was Yang Feng. He pointed at Chu Fan with a spiteful face and roared:
"Chu Fan, you are finally here. Today is the Hongmen Banquet prepared for you. You and the guards behind you will all die!"
After speaking, he looked at Yang Zhen and said dissatisfied:
"Yang Zhen, what do you mean? I wonder if Chu Fan is going to be killed today. If you still let him go, do you not want to hang out in the Rakshasa Sect anymore?"
Yang Zhen frowned, his face full of displeasure. He had witnessed with his own eyes the scene when Chu Fan made Murong Yunchen kneel down at the Dragon Palace Hotel.
Knowing that Chu Fan had a terrifying background, he had been persuading Yang Ye not to have Chu Fan's ideas these days, but Yang Ye wouldn't listen.
He asked Chu Fan to leave just now not to protect Chu Fan, but to protect the Rakshasa Sect.
Yang Zhen said in a deep voice:
"Yang Feng, I am not only the head coach of the Rakshasa Sect, but also your uncle. Are you going too far by talking to me like this?"
"Hmph~" Yang Feng snorted coldly, "Don't use your seniority to pressure me. I won't do this. Your behavior today makes me very dissatisfied. I will punish you after I kill Chu Fan!"
Yang Zhen was immediately annoyed. Just when he was about to get angry, Chu Fan chuckled and said:
"Mr. Yang, have you seen that if this loser becomes the head of the sect in the future, will he still be able to enjoy your good fruits?"
Why didn't Yang Zhen understand this? It's just that he is still the head coach of Rakshasa Sect, so he said angrily:
"Mr. Chu, it is a bit inappropriate to meet the head coach of Rakshasa Sect at the headquarters of Rakshasa Sect."
Chu Fan stopped looking at him and was sure that Yang Zhen would not take action next.
And Yang Feng said with a proud face:
"Chu Fan, you must die today. Before I kill you, I will destroy you first, and then bury you alive with my own hands. Tsk tsk... It feels so good to think about this for a long time...
I will never forget the experience of being crippled by your men, and today I will pay you back ten times a hundred times! "
Qin Shaocong was furious when he saw Chu Fan being threatened.
"Idiot, give you a chance to live, kneel down quickly to Mr. Chu!"
Chu Fan glanced at Qin Shaocong, this guy is pretty good.
And Yang Feng sneered:
"You want me to kneel down for him? Haha... You reminded me, Chu Fan, kneel down quickly, hum! I have found out where your family lives. After I kill you, I will kill you in front of you. Your family was buried alive!
Let you know what will happen if you offend me, Yang Feng, kneel down before me! "
As soon as these words came out, Yang Feng was already a dead person in Chu Fan's eyes!
Chu Fan said to Qin Shaocong:
"In a moment, you will be responsible for burying Yang Feng alive!"
Then, Chu Fan looked at Yang Feng coldly and said in a deep voice:
"Hand over Xiao Liuyun and Xiao Qingxian, father and daughter!"
Yang Feng smiled ferociously and said:
"Haha... You are late. Xiao Liuyun was buried alive by me a long time ago. As for Xiao Qingxian, I also pinned her down on the bed. I have to say that Xiao Qingxian is really smooth and has endless aftertaste~"
Chu Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he quickly calmed down. He knew that Yang Feng was the kind of king with a strong mouth, but at heart he was more timid than a husky.
If he really killed Xiao Liuyun and defiled Xiao Qingxian, he would never say it openly.
Immediately, Chu Fan walked towards the lobby, but was blocked by the Rakshasa Sect elite.
"Get out of the way! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
However, the Rakshasa Sect elites still blocked Chu Fan's way and refused to let him go, even though the pressure from Chu Fan made them so frightened that cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
My body was unsteady, but they still refused to let me go without an order.
Chu Fan's eyes flashed with admiration. His power needed this kind of person.
So he didn't go on a killing spree, but took a quick step and appeared in front of Yang Feng like a ghost.
Yang Feng suddenly turned green with fright and wanted to escape, but was slapped by Chu Fan and flew out, landing just in front of Qin Shaocong.
Without saying a word, Qin Shaocong slapped Yang Feng more than a dozen times and then controlled Yang Feng.
Chu Fan looked towards the lobby,
At this time, there were dozens of senior Rakshasamen sitting in the lobby, all of whom were ancient warriors. Chu Fan’s eyes fell on the two of them.
One is an old man wearing a Tang suit. This man's eyes are as sharp as a knife and his strength exceeds that of the Grand Master.
The other one was a young master who was wearing a yellow suit and had an extraordinary temperament. He looked like he belonged to a first-class family. He was looking at Chu Fan teasingly.
Yang Ye, who was sitting at the main seat in the lobby, saw Chu Fan and shouted angrily with extremely vicious eyes:
"Chu Fan, kneel down quickly!"
"Are you worthy of asking me to kneel down?" Chu Fan sneered unabashedly.
Suddenly, Yang Ye became furious, slapped the chair angrily, and yelled:
"Chu Fan, you threw yourself into the trap today, I guarantee you won't be able to get out of here!"
Chu Fan sneered:
"What kind of guarantee do you have? You are already a useless person, and you still dare to say such arrogant words!"
Yang Ye blushed at the words, his face was full of shame, and he sarcastically said:
"Chu Fan, you brought 5,000 guards today and not even a single ancient warrior. How can you be confident that you can get out alive?"
As if thinking of something, Yang Ye's face turned gloomy, and he said in a cold voice:
"I have found out that your follower is Wuchang Ma Xuanhe. Why didn't he come today? Humph! Consider him lucky. Let him live for a few more days. When I kill you, I will kill him!"
Chu Fan continued:
"You are so confident, you must have found help, right?"
Yang Ye subconsciously looked at the old man in Tang suit,
However, the old man in Tang suit did not respond to his gaze.
Chu Fan knew that the old man in Tang suit and the young man in yellow suit were Yang Ye's confidence, and they were also the people that Yang Zhen said Chu Fan couldn't afford to offend.
However, Chu Fan didn't pay attention to these two people at all and said coldly:
"Yang Ye, I don't have time to argue with you here. I'll ask you one last time, do you want to let Xiao Liuyun and Xiao Qingxian, father and daughter, go or not? I only want one answer!"
"Hmph~ Chu Fan! You still dare to talk to me like this now, I really don't know how to write the word "death"!
Xiao Liuyun must die! As for Xiao Qingxian~"
Yang Ye looked at the young man in the yellow suit and said with a flattering face:
"Xiao Qingxian is the person that Young Master Nangong likes. If you want to take her away, first see if Young Master Nangong agrees!"
Chu Fan said coldly:
"Your answer is not to let go, right?"
Yang Ye said with an unruly look:
"Young Master Nangong is the eldest young master of the Nangong family in Jingzhou. Emperor Nangong, and the Nangong family in Tiandu are more powerful than the Su family and the Xiao family!"
Chu Fan sneered: "So what?"
"How presumptuous! Kneel down and apologize to Master Nangong!"
Yang Ye, like a dog relying on human power, pointed at Chu Fan and scolded him.
However, Chu Fan looked at Nangong Huang aside with disdain and said sarcastically:
"Is he worthy of asking me to kneel down?"
