Chapter 20

Seeing these men rushing towards him, wanting to kill him, Ye Fan’s eyes were surprisingly calm, as if they were not a group of thugs, but just a flock of lambs.

With a spun turn and a side kick, he sent the fastest attacker flying. He instantly appeared before the second man, snatched the knife from his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, plunged it into the man’s abdomen. He pulled it out in a flash, and before the man could scream, he was already on the other man, stabbing him in the shoulder. Then, a knee strike to the abdomen sent the man screaming again as he collapsed to the ground…

Just then, the man holding the vase with both hands arrived in front of Ye Fan and was about to smash the vase on his head at him. Ye Fan had already pushed off with one leg, his body springing up, and kicked out hard, directly hitting the vase. The beautiful vase made a loud “bang” and shattered into pieces, with countless fragments flying out and landing all over the ground.

Then, to the man’s astonishment, Ye Fan plunged a knife into his shoulder, then slapped him across the face, sending him flying…

“Thump…” As the man fell to the ground, Ye Fan had taken down all of the dozen or so people present. From the moment the first person made a move to the end of the battle, it only took two or three minutes.

Seeing the screaming crowd on the scene, even Luo Xueyan and others changed their expressions. No one expected that this seemingly gentle young man would have such formidable skills, taking down more than a dozen people all by himself.

Ye Fan, however, seemed unsatisfied. He walked step by step to the man in the plaid shirt, looked at the equally dumbfounded man, and said calmly, “Drink the toast, or drink the penalty shot?”

These were the words that the man’s subordinate had just said to Ye Fan.

“Do you know who I am?” Upon hearing Ye Fan’s words, the man in the plaid shirt finally came to his senses and immediately snorted coldly.

Don’t be fooled by Ye Fan’s impressive skills. In this society, it’s not about individual skill, but about connections. This guy dared to attack me because he didn’t know my identity. I really don’t believe he would still dare to attack me if he knew my identity!

“You’re a complete idiot…” Ye Fan didn’t give the man a chance to reveal his identity. He cursed and punched the man in the stomach. Ye Fan’s punch was so powerful that everyone heard a loud “bang.” The man was then seen arching backwards from the blow, and he was gagging. Ye Fan’s punch almost made him cough up his saliva.

“What I hate most is self-righteous idiots like you…” Ye Fan cursed again, then slapped the man across the face. Five clear finger marks appeared on the man’s face, and soon half of his face was red and swollen.

“Damn it, always thinking he’s so great, but he’s just an idiot…” Ye Fan cursed, and then slapped him across the face again.

Then the other half of the man’s face also swelled up, but Ye Fan still felt unsatisfied and continued to punch and kick him until the man was on the verge of death and almost fainted.

After Ye Fan had completely vented his anger, he suddenly remembered something, grabbed the man by the collar, and asked curiously, “By the way, judging from your tone, it seems you have a very powerful background? Can you tell me who you are?”

“Pfft…” The man spat out a mouthful of blood, then his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

How can you do this? You beat someone up before even asking about their background. Is that how you do things? You didn’t even give them a chance to speak!

“Damn, so useless. He fainted without even telling me who he was. What a disappointment…” As if throwing away trash, Ye Fan threw the man on the ground, then clapped his hands in the stunned gazes of everyone, and came to Sikong Yanran and the others.

“Alright, Auntie, the problem’s solved, let’s go…”

“Leaving already?” For a moment, Sikong Yanran hadn’t come to her senses.

“Of course, are we supposed to stay and take them to the hospital? Don’t forget, they were trying to bully us, so this is self-defense!” Ye Fan said matter-of-factly.

Self-defense? Sikong Yanran, Lin Meixin, Tang Yan and others rolled their eyes at the same time. Is there any self-defense when someone is almost beaten to death?

But now that things have come to this, the best course of action is to leave. These people don’t look like good people at all. Are we really going to wait for them to call for revenge?

Sikong Yanran didn’t say much at the moment, and pulled Ye Fan along, heading towards the parking lot. Lin Meixin and the others naturally followed closely behind.

“By the way, let me tell your boss, my name is Zhang Tian, ​​and I study at Linhai University of Finance and Economics. If you want revenge, come find me anytime…” As he was about to enter the parking lot, Ye Fan turned back and shouted at the crowd.

Lin Meixin, Tang Yan, and others almost stumbled and fell to the ground. Zhang Tian?

Linhai University of Finance and Economics, that bastard, even on his way out he had to pull a fast one. Thinking about it, although we often came here to hang out, we didn’t leave our real identities, so we didn’t have to worry about being found out. A smile involuntarily appeared on his lips. This little rascal is really too interesting…

As for the group, including the sleazy man, they all remembered the name Zhang Tian vividly…