261: Chapter 261 Too Ugly (Second Update) 261: Chapter 261 Too Ugly (Second Update) It wasn’t until Zhen Shuai had taken several punches to the face that he finally snapped out of his daze.
Where was everybody?
Where was Yuan the Fatty?
And those security guards?
Why hadn’t he seen any sign of them getting hit until now!
But what he didn’t know was that Yuan the Fatty had already made a run for it, having reached the street outside and begun making phone calls.
As for that group of security guards, they’d been pushed back by the countless pairs of eyes staring them down.
Moreover, several of them already had purple bruises on their faces, especially the one Zhang Fan had sent flying with a kick, who looked utterly terrified.
Damn, who were these people?
They had been around for several years at least and had never seen anyone dare to make trouble on their turf.
And now, even they’d been beaten up.
What the hell!
Yang Haochen moved with difficulty as he stepped out of the private room.
When he saw the few people lying outside, his face lit up with excitement.
“Brothers, see that?
Our brother Fan is stirring up trouble again.”
The crowd in the live stream was dumbfounded.
Fuck, wasn’t it just a car race?
And now, just after the length of a song, damn, fighting again?
“Fuck, this Zhang Fan of yours is really defying the heavens!”
“Psh, of course!”
Zhang Fan was speechless.
What did they mean ‘stirring up trouble’ again?
He had clearly been provoked.
“Damn, Zhang Fan really is a troublemaker,” Ouyang Feng could not help but roll his eyes, but looking at the dense crowd, he had no desire to go out and be an onlooker.
A bunch of nobodies, could they even touch Zhang Fan?
However, at that moment, Zhen Shuai got up from the ground.
When he saw those security guards retreating to the end of the corridor, he grew furious.
“Very well, you dare to run away?
Wait until my uncle gets here; I’ll make sure he fires all of you,” Zhen Shuai said fiercely before setting his glare on Zhang Fan.
By now, he’d realized that Zhang Fan was the leader of this group.
However, seeing Zhang Fan’s clothes only made him angrier.
A pauper, daring to hit him.
“Kid, just you wait, just you wait.” Having said that, Zhen Shuai started making a phone call.
“Jin Daya, get your ass over here, Royal KTV.
Something’s come up.
Bring more people.”
Jin Daya?
That name sounded familiar, didn’t it?
Hey, it couldn’t be that guy with the gold teeth, could it?
Suddenly, Zhang Fan also let out a light chuckle.
Tsk tsk tsk, why is it always the old acquaintances.
“Fan, we doing them in or what?
This guy has the nerve to call for backup; fuck, does he really think our two hundred plus people are just here to watch a show?
Just say the word, and we’ll make them doubt their existence within minutes,” one guy turned and said to Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan stroked his chin and shook his head, “Don’t get physical, guys.
We’re here to treat you to some singing tonight.
I’ll handle these issues.
You go back and enjoy your songs.
Later tonight, we can go out for a meal.”
“Oh, there’s food too?
Fan, will there be ’82 Lafite tonight?
I’ve been craving it since I had it last time,” one person’s eyes glowed.
“Scram, tonight it’s one beef noodle soup per person, no more,” Zhang Fan retorted with a laugh and curse.
“Fan, can we have just the beef without the noodles?” quipped one of them.
Instantly, there was a burst of laughter.
“Haha, ’82 Lafite, you think you guys could afford it?” Zhen Shuai scoffed sarcastically.
Fucking hell, these guys, head to toe all cheap stuff, talking about ’82 Lafite, who are you kidding.
“Idiot!”
The crowd didn’t hesitate to curse in return.
Zhang Fan, rolling his eyes and feeling the press of the crowd around him, suddenly started to curse with a laugh, “Now get lost, don’t stop me from showing off.”
“Haha!”
“Fan, can you even handle it?”
“I’m heading back; I want to sing ‘Exaggerated.’ Forget about you guys!”
Suddenly, a group of people walked toward their private room.
Did Zhang Fan need their help?
Just thinking about the scene at the factory where Zhang Fan took on more than sixty people alone made their mouths twitch.
The few people present now?
They wouldn’t even suffice to pick Zhang Fan’s teeth with.
It wasn’t easy to gather together, and even if it was just for singing at KTV, they had to have a blast!
Instantly, the place emptied, leaving only Yang Haochen standing next to Zhang Fan, live streaming with his phone, and four unfamiliar girls.
“So handsome, explosively cool!”
The cutesy girl held her cheeks and exclaimed.
Hearing that, Zhen Shuai got even more annoyed and angry!
“Gong Yun, come here,” Zhen Shuai pointed at the girl and roared.
“Ugh, tone-deaf idiot, you talked up being the ‘Prince of Electronic Music’, damn it, you almost scared me to death when you started singing, I’m not going to deal with your crap anymore, I want to listen to Mr.
Handsome sing ‘Exaggerated’,” the girl disdainfully scoffed!
“Handsome guy, now there are only two of them, get them, damn it!” Green Hair said, covering his face, resentfully looking at Zhang Fan.
“Yeah, handsome guy, get them, their people have all left, what’s there to be scared of,” another one said, clutching his arm and bellowing.
A flicker in Zhen Shuai’s eyes, and immediately a cruel smile appeared on his face, “Hehe, kid, your friends got scared, huh?
Now there’s just the two of you, kneel down and admit your mistake and it’s still okay, otherwise, you know what’ll happen!”
Zhang Fan shrugged his shoulders, then strode forward.
One punch, right in the face of Zhen Shuai.
“Ah!”
A scream like that of a slaughtered pig sounded again.
Zhen Shuai couldn’t believe it, this kid actually dared to hit him.
“Hahaha, this idiot, he must have never seen Lord Zhang Fan before,” said one.
“Tsk tsk, I feel sorry for his face!”
The live streaming room erupted in laughter.
Freaking morons, combine two hundred people here and they still wouldn’t be as terrifying as Zhang Fan alone, yet they expect Zhang Fan to kneel and apologize, isn’t that like having their brains squeezed by a door?
“Ah, lonely as snow,” Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.
Fighting these people was just like bullying kindergarteners, if it was someone on Hua Ling’s level, he might have been a bit interested.
Tap tap tap!
A series of rapid footsteps came through.
Straight after, more than twenty guys wearing sunglasses walked in.
Suits, ties, leather shoes, they looked quite imposing.
Among them, a shorter man with his head tilted back, a cigar in his mouth, looked utterly ridiculous.
Zhang Fan’s eyes narrowed, and he immediately lowered his head, a hand covering his face, barely holding back his laughter.
Damn, when did Jin Daya get this get-up?
Damn it, sunglasses, suit, tie, leather shoes – how come they look so ugly on him?
How long had it been since they last saw each other, could it be this guy had struck it rich?
Hearing the commotion behind him, Zhen Shuai immediately turned around, and the next moment, he became excited.
“Jin Daya, come help me deal with this guy, fifty thousand bucks!” Zhen Shuai quickly ran over to Jin Daya and said.
Jin Daya took off his sunglasses, exhaled a breath, and started rubbing them on his clothes.
“You let me bring a few extra guys for just two people?
Are you sick?” Jin Daya said as his eyes swept over Zhang Fan.
“Hahahahaha!” Zhang Fan couldn’t hold it in anymore and burst out laughing.
Jin Daya’s expression darkened, and he immediately said, “You’ve got guts, still laughing after seeing us.”
Zhang Fan raised his head, and as soon as he saw Jin Daya in that ridiculous guise, he almost couldn’t contain himself.
“I mean, Jin Daya, that get-up is just too ugly!”