C99 The Shame and Humiliation!
Who would have thought that Jiang Feifan could dodge Sangbiao's deadly strike with just a step back?
"En?"
Sangbiao could also see that this seemingly weak and not tall young man was actually a martial arts practitioner.
"Have you heard of a fist technique that moves forward empty-handed?"
"You are pretending!"
Sangbiao straightened his back and walked forward quickly. He saw Jiang Feifan following him, followed by a set of fancy Japanese fist techniques. Sangbiao was forced to retreat until he was next to the round table. Jiang Feifan's fist stopped on his chin.
To be honest, this was the first time Sangbiao had been afraid of punches after so many years.
In his eyes, no one could punch so fast and so cleverly. Every punch that landed on his body hurt so much that he could not even raise his fist to defend himself.
What a powerful force!
Actually, he did not know that although these fists seemed to have smashed into his body in a disorderly manner, they actually hit the acupoints in every part of his body, causing him to be unable to resist them.
"Pa!"
Jiang Feifan's palm landed on his face, shocking countless people.
"Wah! He actually hit Sangbiao?"
"Yeah, did I see wrongly?"
"My God, isn't he afraid that Sangbiao will deal with him?"
All the students were shocked, not to mention Sangbiao. He thought that this young man would leave a trace behind so that he wouldn't take revenge on him in the future.
Who knew that he was so ignorant that he actually gave him a slap? This was too disrespectful!
"Ask your wife to apologize. Otherwise, I will make you unable to see tomorrow's sun!"
Jiang Feifan threatened him. His aura was unparalleled, like a god of slaughter who had been on the brink of death for many years. Just a look from him made Sangbiao tremble in fear.
It must be an illusion.
How could such a fierce aura come from a young man?
"Apologize!"
After being in the industry for so many years, Sangbiao deeply understood one principle. As long as there was a green mountain, there was no need to worry about not having firewood to burn!
"No, I can't apologize to this woman. She doesn't deserve it!"
Hearing this, Jiang Feifan quickly picked up the fruit knife on the table and pointed it at the soft meat on Sangbiao's chin. As long as he moved, the knife could be sent into the soft meat on Sangbiao's chin.
"Smelly woman, I will say it again. Apologize!"
This was the first time Sangbiao felt the fear of death. He gritted his teeth and scolded Wen Ya, scaring her.
Ever since they got married, this seemingly reckless and fierce man had always been obedient to her and never threatened her. Now that he scolded her like this, he was definitely angry.
"Alright, I apologize!"
"I'm sorry!"
Wenya impatiently shouted at Han Siyu, as if she had vented all her anger on her.
"Not sincere enough!"
Jiang Feifan pushed the knife one centimeter into Sangbiao's neck, and it had already cut a piece of skin on Sangbiao's neck.
"You b * tch, you want to kill me!"
Sangbiao cursed again. He did not give Wenya any face at all. This momentum was enough to destroy Wenya after the disaster!
"Okay, okay, okay. I will do it again. Han Siyu, I am sorry, okay?"
This time, her tone was obviously much weaker. She no longer had the overbearing manner from the beginning.
She knew very well that everything she had now was given to her by Sangbiao. Once he no longer loved her, she would be a cripple. The last woman of Sangbiao was killed because she was disobedient.
"Kneel!"
"You...!!"
Wenya didn't dare to speak any nonsense. She could only listen to Jiang Feifan's impolite request and kneel on the ground.
"In the future, if you dare to be disrespectful to Han Siyu again, I will definitely take both of your lives!"
After saying that, he put away the knife and slowly walked to Han Siyu's side. He smiled gently and said, "Wife, are you satisfied with what I did?"
"This..."
One in front and one behind, it was a completely different person. The females present did not know whether to envy Han Siyu or him.
Wenya also hurried forward and supported Sangbiao.
She asked in a low voice, "Hubby, this matter cannot be let go just like that!"
Sangbiao did not say anything. His meaning was very obvious.
The humiliation today made him very embarrassed. He also wanted to get rid of Jiang Feifan.
"Later, you invite them to Phoenix City to sing. Leave the rest to me!"
After saying that, Sangbiao left first.
Obviously, he went to prepare people.
However, he had no idea that he was approaching death, so he took a step closer.
As expected, Wenya did as she was told, and she laughed. Standing on the stage, she smiled and said, "It was just a misunderstanding. Don't mind it, everyone. My husband has messed up this place too much. In order to make up for our mistakes, let's go sing. Remember when we were in high school. We always go to karaoke to sing! "
Since the host had spoken, the students naturally had no objections.
After all, Han Siyu and Wenya could not afford to offend either of them. They were completely shocked by Jiang Feifan's martial arts.
"Alright, I like singing the most. I'll go!"
"I'll go too. Beauty Wen invited us. How can we not go?"
"Let's go, let's go. What are we waiting for? The food here is not delicious!"
Everyone walked out of the hotel and into the parking lot. They could tell that these classmates were doing pretty well. At least they had cars. Those with poor family conditions bought Nisangan, Sharley, and Biardi!
Those with good conditions drove Audi, BMW, and Mercedes-Benz!
Initially, they thought that Martha had kept a low profile. Who would have thought that the moment she drove out, her classmates would be shocked?
"Han Siyu is really rich. I heard that she is now the chairman of Han's. This is too high-profile!"
"Not necessarily. I have seen this license plate number before. It doesn't seem to be hers!"
"Now that you mention it, I am really familiar with it. Isn't this Lau Zhennan's car?"
Everyone started to discuss it again. They started to doubt the identity of the car owner.
"I heard that Han's is working with the construction materials of Ning Jing. It can't be that they are using it to gain face, right?"
"I knew it! How could Han Siyu develop so quickly?"
"Borrowing a car to show off. Their family is really interesting! Do you think Han Siyu will have an affair with Lau Zhennan?"
"Everyone says that her husband is the number one wimp in South City. In my opinion, the Mr Mask just now was also borrowed, right? Haha! "
Jiang Feifan's expression was a little ugly. These classmates really wanted to ridicule Han Siyu when they got the chance. It was totally shameful!
He walked straight to the front of the classmate who had shouted the loudest just now and asked suspiciously, "This car is yours?"
The car in front of him was a BMW. He borrowed it from a friend in order to show off to his classmates. Otherwise, he would not have thought that Han Siyu borrowed the car.
"Yes... Yes!"
When he thought of Jiang Feifan's fist technique just now, he was still very afraid.
"Alright!"
Jiang Feifan got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and slammed into the BMW.
The BMW flipped sideways on the spot, and the glass shattered.
Everyone was shocked. Not only was this man not a loser, he was also a violent maniac!
"Now you believe that the car is mine?"
His words caused the people who were discussing to slap their faces. Especially the student who drove the BMW, he was even more shocked. He wanted Jiang Feifan to compensate him. However, he couldn't say anything because Jiang Feifan was too violent. If they really fought, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to take a single punch.
"I... I believe it!"
The farce had made everyone look at Jiang Feifan in a new light. Some admired him, and some feared him. However, no one dared to use the word 'useless' to describe him!
Very quickly, everyone went to the KTV!
The biggest private room in the hall had already been booked by Sangbiao. It wasn't to entertain these people, but to deal with Jiang Feifan.
Since they couldn't defeat ___, they would attack him together. They couldn't let him leave alive.
Tomorrow, will you remember?
The diary you wrote yesterday.
Tomorrow, will you remember it?
You used to be the one who cried the most.
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One of the students who was there to support the show clicked on a song, You, My deskmate, and all the students began to sing along.
Just as everyone was enjoying themselves, the KTV's door was kicked open.
In an instant, more than twenty people rushed in like a spring!
"I'm going to deal with him today. Those who don't want to die, get out of here!"
It was Sangbiao.
He took a step back, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he got.
He had brought over twenty or so fighters to eliminate Jiang Feifan.
"Kid, you're dead for sure today!"
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