"Hit me!"

More than a dozen companions swarmed up and punched and kicked Hong Jun.

Hong Jun wailed incessantly, held his head in his hands, and kept shouting:

"Master Du, why did you hit me? I am Master Huang's friend. Huang Sanchong, you have to give him face."

He moved out his last supporter: "He was the one who asked you to let us go last night."

"What kind of face is Mr. Huang? Who is he that allows me to give you face?"

"It's all thanks to Brother Tuoye that you were able to be intact last night."

"If you dare to yell at Brother Ye, I will punish you to death."

What? Thanks to Ye Fan?

These words made Jiang Tingting's eyes widen in disbelief. It was Mark who settled the matter last night?

How can this be?

How could he, a lowly person, be so capable?

"Bang bang!"

Emperor Du Qing kicked Hong Jun again, then came to Ye Fan and said respectfully:

"Brother Ye, good morning, I'm here to apologize to you."

apologize?

There was dead silence in the whole place.
Chapter completed!