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Chapter four hundred and ninety fourth can last a few hours(2/2)

The dozen or so bodyguards instinctively took two steps back...

"Whoosh!"

Taking advantage of the confusion among more than a dozen people, Ye Fan jumped up and quickly stood next to Han Xiaozhong.

Just as Han Xiaozhong was about to dodge, Ye Fan had already picked up a fruit knife and put it on his neck.

Han Xiaozhong looked very ugly.

Ye Fan pressed the hand holding the knife to the side, and the fruit knife hooked Han Xiaozhong's neck, defying all opponents who came up to him:

"Everyone, stay back, otherwise Mr. Han will die."

Tang Ruoxue stood next to Mark.

Dozens of bodyguards surrounded them with a roar, like a pack of wolves about to pounce:

"Let Mr. Han go, let Mr. Han go."

"You bastard, if you dare to kidnap Mr. Han, I will kill you."

The woman in red was furious and waved her machete to move forward.

Ye Fan pressed his wrist, and a stream of blood flowed from Han Xiaozhong's neck: "Don't move."

The woman in red could only stop walking when she saw this, but her eyes were even more malicious:

"You even hurt a hair of Mr. Han, and I will cut you two into pieces."

"Stop talking nonsense and stand back."

Ye Fan, who had a fierce murderous intention, suppressed the dark crowd. Countless swords and guns were aimed at him, but no one dared to charge.

The blood on Han Xiaozhong's neck made no one dare to doubt Ye Fan's courage to kill Han Xiaozhong.

"Back off."

Although the woman in red and the others felt aggrieved, they still took two steps back.

Sister Huan and the others also moved a few steps.

"cough--"

Han Xiaozhong coughed and looked embarrassed. He never expected to be manipulated by Mark.

But Han Xiaozhong couldn't bow his head and said coldly:

"Boy, you are so awesome, you dare to hurt my people, and you dare to kidnap me..."

He raised his neck and said, "Sign up if you have the guts."

"Name?"

Ye Fan smiled: "Ye Fan."

"Ye Fan?"

Han Xiaozhong looked confused, obviously unfamiliar with this name, and then nodded with great resentment:

"Okay, I remember."

"You don't know this Mark Ye!"

At this moment, a cold voice came from the door:
Chapter completed!
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