C18 Vengeance

"?" He looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man in a plaid shirt wobbling out of another room. He was holding an electric flower; it was obvious that he walked out of the room to receive the electric flower.

"Hehe, Brother Jun, this shouldn't be the little sister here. She must be a guest that has come here to play, right?" The wretched man explained with a flattering smile.

"Guest?" "That relationship is great. Compared to the women sitting on the tables, it's much cleaner and cleaner. Go, leave them all here and accompany me to drink a few cups?" The man in the plaid shirt pushed the wretched man aside.

That wretched man did not dare to say anything else. He quickly took a few steps forward and approached Ye Xiaofan and the others. With a smile on his face, he said to Sikong Yanran and the others, "Beauties, may I know how many cups of wine we can drink together?"

The man's attitude was pretty good. It was obvious that he knew that those who came to the club to play were not simple people. There was no need to offend people the moment he opened his mouth.

"I'm not free …" Sikong Yanran waved her hand, lifted her leg and walked forward.

The man's expression immediately changed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't refuse a toast and eat a forfeit!" The vulgar man's voice also became cold as he extended his arm to block in front of Ye Xiaofan and the others.

Sikong Yanran and the rest were all stunned, as if they never expected someone to be so unyielding. This was the Royal Clubhouse, they had not come here to play more than once, and had never encountered such a situation before.

"What if we don't want to eat?" Just as Lin Meixin and the others were about to call the club's security, Ye Xiaofan had already taken a step forward.

The vulgar man was startled. He did not expect the pretty boy to take the initiative to stand out and speak, so he sneered, "You aren't going to eat? It's not up to you guys to decide? "

"Is that so?" Ye Xiaofan sneered, and without giving the vulgar man a chance to reply, he directly sent a right hook fist towards the vulgar man. Ye Xiaofan sneered, and without giving the vulgar man a chance to reply, he directly sent a right hook fist toward the vulgar man.

"Bang …" A loud sound was heard.

Following this voice, Sikong Yanran, Lin Meixin, Luo Xueyan and the others immediately woke up. They stared at Ye Xiaofan with their mouths agape, especially Lin Meixin and Lin Meiyu. They never thought that the seemingly gentle Ye Xiaofan would be so violent.

As for Luo Xueyan, astonishment flashed across her eyes. After the surprise, there was a burst of ridicule. How could her nephew be so impulsive when Sister Yanran was so steady? Attack as soon as he doesn't want to? Would making a move solve the problem?

If it were not for Sikong Yanran, she would not even want to bother with this guy. Only Wu Min'er's eyes glimmered and a thought flashed across her mind. "What a man!"

At this moment, the wretched man's painful cry alarmed the man in the plaid shirt. He raised his head and saw that his underling had been beaten to the ground. He immediately became furious.

"F * ck you, you dare to hit me? Are you looking to die?" As he spoke, the man picked up a vase from the doorway and threw it at Ye Xiaofan.

"Xiaofan, be careful …" When Sikong Yanran saw this man use such a large vase to smash towards Ye Xiaofan, her other half of the wine cup instantly woke up. Her body instinctively hugged Ye Xiaofan, wanting to use her body to block this attack for Ye Xiaofan.

"Aunt, how can I beat someone up if you hug me like this?" Ye Xiaofan felt helpless in his heart. He had no choice but to stretch out his arms and embrace Sikong Yanran's waist. He then turned around and swept his leg towards the stomach of the man in the plaid shirt, sending him flying with a kick. The vase in his hand also fell down and shattered into pieces …

This sound naturally alarmed the people in the room. They saw the door to the booth open and men in strange clothing rushed out. When they saw the man fall to the ground, each one of them cried out, "Brother Jun …"

"Fuck, you actually dared to hit me, and you actually dared to kick me, chop him, chop him …" The man in the plaid shirt stood up with the support of these people as he let out a crazy roar …

As the man roared, the eyes of the men who rushed out all revealed a vicious light. Some of them even took out their knives and walked step by step toward Ye Xiaofan.

"Brat, you dared to injure Brother Jun, you're dead for sure …"