The hundreds of people present were in a daze. They didn't expect that Zheng Junqing's name did not scare Wang Qiaochu, but Ye Fan suppressed him.

Who is this kid? Wang Qiaochu is so afraid?

Zhou Jianfeng and the others wiped their foreheads and found a cold sweat.

"Give up?"

Ye Fan looked at Mrs. Feng and smiled.

Mrs. Feng whispered: "Who are you? Five people don't have your existence..."

"Didn't I say it? Jin Zhilin, Ye Fan."

Then, Ye Fan poked the short gun into Mrs. Feng's hand and pulled the trigger extremely coldly.

The bullet pierced through the wrist and penetrated the carpet.

The audience screamed, but then they closed their mouths tightly.

Mrs. Feng's body shook, shocked more than pain, and she couldn't react when she looked at the wound.

"Bang--"

Ye Fan shot another shot and directly hit Mrs. Feng's thigh.

The bullet penetrated a bloodline again, drifting on the ground so shockingly.

Mrs. Feng fell to the ground straight.

The pain was unbearable, but he did not dare to shout, worried that it would stimulate Ye Fan and cause a murder.

"Bang bang bang--"

Then, Ye Fan pulled out all the others who had hit Tang Qiqi, and shot them all to the ground without saying a word.

During this process, Ye Fan always maintained a cold, ruthless, cruel, and mechanical shooting and replacing bullets, which brought huge impact to the entire audience.

It seems that he is not the man who is trying to attack, but the beast.

Four men and three women fell in a pool of blood with despair.

They had followed Mrs. Feng to show off their power and did a lot of things to bully men and women. They watched the victims sneer more than once.

They never thought that one day, this encounter would fall on them.

"Close the door, compensate, and apologize to Tang Qiqi."

Ye Fan threw the gun to Zheng Junqing and turned around and went out:
Chapter completed!