"Bang!"

When Nie Fan pulled Ling Feng's body and threw it heavily to the ground, everyone's eyelids jumped and no one dared to look at Ling Feng.【】

Nie Fan's violence also moved everyone. No one could react to what happened, but Nie Fan suddenly took action. Not only did he sweep away the middle-aged man's two men with one kick, he also severely hit Ling Feng.

He fell to the ground. Looking at his posture, although Ling Feng would not be killed directly by Nie Fan, it should not be a problem if he suffered a severe concussion.

"You you..."

Only then did the middle-aged man react. He stared straight at Nie Fan with his eyes wide open, but not a single word came out of his mouth.

He couldn't believe that the thin young man in front of him could knock down his two capable bodyguards in an instant. How much strength was needed to knock down two of them in a row?

Not even giving the other party a chance to resist?

The middle-aged man couldn't imagine it, and he also didn't dare to imagine it, because at this moment, he found that Nie Fan's eyes that seemed to be eating people had been firmly locked on him!

"You...what do you want to do?" The middle-aged man was shocked. However, he was not a small role like Ling Feng. He had seen many storms and waves over the years. Although he was frightened by the evil aura on Nie Fan's body, he could still maintain his best attitude.

He had a basic calm attitude, but only he could hear the thumping heartbeat in his chest.

Nie Fan turned to look at the stupid Zhou Yun, sighed secretly, approached the middle-aged man and shouted: "I'm not going to do anything to you, but only if you cooperate with me."

oh?

The middle-aged man forced himself to calm down, took a deep breath, glanced at Nie Fan's face with resentful eyes, and finally asked: "How do you want me to cooperate with you?"

"Simple!" Nie Fan smiled coldly, pointed at the unconscious Ling Feng on the ground and said, "I need you to tell the true face of this scumbag!"

As soon as Nie Fan finished speaking, the middle-aged man was stunned. He thought Nie Fan was going to make things difficult for him, but after a long time, it turned out to be such a trivial matter!

After all, Ling Feng is just a small character in this dance hall, and he can't be any smaller. Offending a young man who doesn't look easy to offend for such a person is really not what a businessman would do.

The middle-aged man immediately revealed the dirty deal between him and Ling Feng without even thinking about it. When Zhou Yi heard that Ling Feng wanted to sell herself to the middle-aged man in front of her for a mere 100,000 yuan.

At this moment, the whole person suddenly trembled, and he came back from his sluggishness, and then tears flowed from his beautiful eyes.

Seeing that she had regained her consciousness, Nie Fan sighed softly and was about to step forward and say some words of comfort.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yun's reaction was more intense than he imagined. After learning about Ling Feng's scumbag face, Zhou Yun suddenly pushed Nie Fan away like a madman and came to the unconscious Ling Feng. Without saying a word, he raised his head.

Just kick your feet!

Zhou Yun's hysterical shouting and madness could be heard in the corridor on the second floor.

Poor Ling Feng, who was already in a severe coma, was kicked hard and hard by Zhou Yun, and his whole body seemed to be in a circle of hell.

Seeing this scene, Nie Fan knew not to let Zhou Yun make too much trouble. He was angry, so he didn't hesitate at all when he took action. If Zhou Yun kicked Ling Feng to death lightly or hard, things would not be so good.

solved.

Thinking of this, Nie Fan stepped forward, grabbed Zhou Yun who was almost crazy, and comforted him: "Forget it, just treat it as a dream, and get over it when you wake up!"

After listening to Nie Fan's words, Zhou Yun seemed to have suddenly found an outlet. All the worries in her chest turned into a torrential flood, and poured out towards Nie Fan.

Poor Nie Fan, the expensive suit he just bought was wasted in Zhou Yun's offensive of tears. Unfortunately, he couldn't say anything.

"That's him! Catch him!"

However, at this moment, a discordant sound suddenly resounded, and then the large ballroom was instantly surrounded by dozens of people. Everyone looked at Nie Fan on the second floor, their expressions filled with excitement.

Arrogance and anger.

Nie Fan raised his eyebrows and looked around. He saw a middle-aged bald man among the crowd. This man's face was flushed and his whole body was trembling. He looked like a male dog in heat. He was standing in the crowd.

Among them, his eyes were the most vicious and fierce. If eyes could really kill, Nie Fan would have been riddled with holes by now.

"Is it you?"

Nie Fan curled up the corner of his mouth, with a cold smile on his face.

He was no stranger to this middle-aged bald man. Ten minutes ago, Nie Fan poured a whole bottle of aphrodisiac into his mouth. He didn't expect that this guy was so tenacious in life that he could call so many people to take his place.

He takes revenge.

As the saying goes, when enemies meet, they become extremely jealous. This middle-aged bald man suffered a great loss at the hands of Nie Fan. His whole body looked like a mad dog. Coupled with the aphrodisiac in his body, he couldn't help but see the man now.

He wanted to do it, but he knew in his heart that this matter was not over yet. If he didn't catch Nie Fan, that damn bastard, and beat him up, where would his face be in the future?

So the middle-aged bald man endured his physical discomfort and took out his mobile phone to call his brothers below. The group quickly gathered together and marched to the dance hall in order to cause trouble for Nie Fan.

Zhou Yun had just recovered from the pain, and when she saw dozens of people below staring at Nie Fan with red eyes, as if they could kill someone, she was immediately frightened!

"Nie Fan! Who did you provoke?"

Zhou Yun was afraid, but Nie Fan was not. To him, these were just a bunch of rabble, and there really was nothing to worry about.

As soon as Zhou Yun opened his mouth, the eyes of the middle-aged bald man below him immediately lit up, as if he had taken stimulants.

The aphrodisiac poison in his body has not completely dissipated. At this moment, even if he sees a better-looking man, he can't help but feel restless. Zhou Yun's heavenly appearance next to Nie Fan immediately makes this middle-aged man

The bald man was inexplicably excited. He wished he could lay Nie Fanqian down right now and take the woman next to him as his own!

Nie Fan looked at him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Some people, after all, are like dogs and can't change their habit of eating shit. Others just get up where they fell. But he was better. He had to break his head wherever he fell.

Blood flow will do!

"If you are brave, just climb up and try!"

Nie Fan stood upright by the guardrail, completely blocking Zhou Yi behind him. Seeing this, the middle-aged bald man almost laughed angrily. It's not a problem for you to hit two or three people by yourself, but what about a family of fifty or sixty people?
Chapter completed!