Only by rejecting the Goddess can God become stronger

After the bar was cleared, the originally noisy environment suddenly became silent.

In booth number seven.

The eight people headed by Yu Fan all sat back on the sofa.

Several boys took out their due responsibilities and took care of the emotions of the female companions around them.

Except for Yu Jingling who was relatively calm, the other three girls were a little nervous, obviously frightened by this scene.

Not only them, but even the two boys Zhang Sansheng and Wang Siyuan were very nervous.

After all, this battle is a bit scary to watch.

Yu Fan and Qin Yi have their own support, and they are relatively calmer.

"Aren't you afraid?"

But Yu Fan was very curious why Yu Jingling was so calm.

Yu Jingling shook her head.

This is not the first time she has encountered such a situation.

In the past few times, as long as Yu Fan was there, the danger could always be saved.

This time, she believed there would be no exception.

Opposite, deck five.

A group of people were still scratching their heads anxiously around Mr. Shang.

A few people with some medical knowledge were holding a medical kit and bandaging Mr. Shang to stop the bleeding.

But after doing it for a long time, Mr. Shang became impatient, kicked the person who tied the bandage up to him, and cursed: "Damn, still tie Nima, save it for them!"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Shang walked towards booth No. [-] with a gloomy expression.

Seeing this, Yu Fan and Qin Yi stood up at the same time and greeted each other.

They are the backbone of everyone present, and they have to stand up in the face of trouble.

People on both sides stood still at the booth, Mr. Shang looked at Qin Yi viciously, and then at Yu Fan.

Finally, his eyes fell on Yu Jingling, and he asked Yu Fan, "Is that your girlfriend?"

"???"

Yu Fan was shocked immediately.

It's such a time, why are you still thinking about my goddess?
boom!
There was another crisp sound, Mr. Shang stared at Yu Fan in disbelief, his eyes filled with astonishment.

Come again?

He thought that in such an environment, he had already secured the victory, and the other party would not dare to fight back, but Yu Fan unexpectedly brought him another bottle.

"what!"

This time, Mr. Shang began to stamp his feet in pain.

He was hit on the head twice in succession, and he hadn't passed out yet, it was already a head shot.

But the pain caused by these two strokes is not something ordinary people can bear.

Especially the traces of blood flowing from his head represented how wonderful Yu Fan's two strokes were.

The young man next to Mr. Shang shouted angrily, "Yu Fan, you are crazy! Do you know who he is?"

Yu Fan glanced at the young man.

He remembered that this person answered Han Junchu's call just now.

Now that the other party can call out his name, it is obvious that he knew Yu Fan's identity through that phone call.

But even so, the other party still dared to follow Mr. Shang to make trouble, which only showed that Mr. Shang's identity was really unusual.

When Mr. Shang heard Yu Fan's name suddenly, he also stared at him with wide eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Yu Fan? Are you Yu Fan?"

Clutching his head and shaking, Mr. Shang gasped and said, "Okay, very good!"

"Everyone in Yangcheng respects and fears you, but!"

"Yu Fan, there is a sky beyond the sky, not everyone will be afraid of your background!"

"And I am that piece of sky!"

Yu Fan frowned.

He didn't know what kind of background the other party was talking about.

Is it mortal capital, or a hidden family misrepresented by outsiders.

If the other party is not even afraid of the background of the hidden family, then this trouble is really big.

Qin Yi and the others also looked at Yu Fan, not understanding why Mr. Shang knew Yu Fan, let alone what Mr. Shang's sudden words meant.

In these words, Yu Fan seemed to be a great big shot, not the roommate they knew.

At this time, Mr. Shang had already backed away a few meters away with his head in his arms, then pointed at Yu Fan and said, "Hit! Hit me! If something goes wrong, I will take responsibility!"

The young man who looked like a bar owner by his side hesitated: "Mr. Shang..."

Mr. Shang's face dripping with blood suddenly approached him, grabbed his collar and said viciously: "What? You don't dare to offend him?"

The bar owner nodded slowly.

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Mr. Shang's mouth, and he said darkly, "So, you dare to offend me?"

The bar owner shrank his pupils and said coldly, "Do it!"