The Givenchy store manager nearly fainted from the pain. She endured the pain and got up, but she didn't dare to look around anymore.

"Chen Fan, you..."

Ye Yantong also stared at Chen Fan in a daze. It was the first time she was "protected" by a man, and she had an indescribable feeling.

But she was more worried.

Long Qingxue's family is powerful and influential, and there is no way Chen Fan can defeat Long Qingxue.

Only Shen Nange could settle this matter, but she didn't want Shen Nange to hear these dirty words.

"Chen Fan, it's okay, let's go."

Ye Yantong wanted to leave immediately.

"Want to go?"

Long Qingxue stopped Ye Yantong and jokingly said, "This bastard hit someone, and you actually want to walk away. Aren't you too naive? If he doesn't go to jail for a few years, how can he justify his heroic act of saving the damsel in distress?"

She looked at Chen Fan and sneered again.

"Who gave you the guts to even fight Jia Feihu's men?"

"Do you know who Jia Feihu is?"

"He's from Longmen, and he has over 60 men under his command. If you hit one of his men, he'll either chop off both of your hands or write my name, Long Qingxue, upside down!"

"Manager Wu, why don't you call Jia Feihu over quickly?"

"Not only will this kid go to jail, he'll have to give you both of his hands!"

Hearing Long Qingxue's words, the Givenchy store manager sneered and took out his phone.

As soon as the call was connected, she began to sob: "Brother Hu, someone beat me up and my hands were broken. Please come and help them."

The person on the other end of the phone was furious: "I'll be right there!"

The other party hung up the phone very decisively.

The Givenchy store manager looked at Chen Fan arrogantly, "You slapped me and broke my hand. You're really brave. When Brother Hu comes later, I hope you can be as brave as you are now."

Chen Fan said indifferently, "Do you know why I only broke one of your hands?"

The Givenchy store manager was stunned.

Chen Fan said calmly, "For a fellow like you, if I could hit you once, it would already be a blessing for your ancestors. If I hit you a second time, it would only dirty my hands."

Upon hearing this, the Givenchy store manager angrily pointed at Chen Fan and said, "You dare to act cool when you are about to die? Who the hell do you think you are? The patriarch of one of the five great families?"

The onlookers couldn't help but laugh. Was this young man crazy? Jia Feihu was about to arrive, and he dared to be so arrogant.

"Since you want someone to step on me so badly, I'll wait for him to come."

Chen Fan couldn't help but laugh, "Let's see if he can crush me to death."

"Insanity!"

Suddenly, a burly man entered the store with some people.

He is Jia Feihu.

"Fuck, you even dare to touch my woman, don't you want to live?"

Jia Feihu was furious and was about to say something harsh, but suddenly he looked at Chen Fan and froze.

"Brother Hu, break both of his hands!"

"No, let him slap himself a hundred times first."

The Givenchy store manager's face was full of resentment.

"Snapped--"

Jia Feihu suddenly slapped the Givenchy store manager in the face.

The Givenchy store manager covered his face in confusion.

Long Qingxue and others were also stunned.

"A hundred slaps?"

Jia Feihu sneered and kicked him directly.

The Givenchy store manager fell to the ground, holding his stomach in pain, and looked up at Jia Feihu in astonishment.

"Break both hands?"

Before the Givenchy store manager could react, Jia Feihu raised his foot and kicked her down, then raised his foot again and stepped on her hand with a snap, breaking it.

"what--"

The Givenchy store manager fainted from the pain.

After beating the guy, Jia Feihu ran to Chen Fan and slapped himself on the face a few times: "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, it's my fault for not teaching well."

His whole body was trembling, his face full of fear.

Others may not know who Chen Fan is, but how could he not know?

Just this morning, Shen Qianjue went to Longmen and subdued the Lord of Longmen with force. Jia Feihu witnessed Shen Qianjue's terrifying strength with his own eyes.

After Shen Qianjue subdued the sect leader with his force, he left a message: "Chen Fan is my grandson-in-law and saved my life. From now on, seeing Chen Fan is like seeing me. Anyone who dares to disrespect me will be killed without mercy!"

Afterwards, the Lord of Longmen hurriedly asked Jia Feihu to find Chen Fan's information. Chen Fan's information was too simple, but the simpler it was, the more difficult it was to understand.

It's obvious even if you use your ass to think that Chen Fan's background is definitely extraordinary and he must not be offended!

"Oh, you know me?"

Chen Fan’s first reaction was, could it be that this person knew his identity as the young master of the Holy Hall?

Jia Feihu smiled apologetically and told the truth: "I didn't know you before, but now I know you. You are Shen..."

There were so many people here and so much gossip that he didn't continue.

Although Jia Feihu didn't say anything else, Chen Fan quickly realized that Shen Qianjue must have subdued Longmen again, and he must have said something to the people of Longmen, otherwise, the people of Longmen would not respect him so much.

Seeing Chen Fan lost in thought, Jia Feihu thought he was angry and quickly apologized, "Mr. Chen, let me handle this woman so you don't get your hands dirty."

As he said this, he immediately ordered his men: "Drag her away, I don't want to see her in Zhonghai again."

"Yes!"

His men immediately dragged the Givenchy store manager away, ignoring her struggles and screams.

Chen Fan then looked at Ye Yantong, "Xiaotong, tell me everything you know. I want to clear your name. Believe me, no one who slandered you today will escape!"

Ye Yantong looked at Chen Fan, biting her red lips and said, "It was Long Qingxue's father who wanted to do something bad to my mother and me, but the Long family turned the tables on him—"

"fart!"

Long Qingxue was amused: "Bitch, you are the one who turned the tables on me——"

"Snapped--"

Chen Fan slapped him.

Long Qingxue stumbled back, covering her face, furious. "You... you actually dared to hit me? Do you know who my father is? You bastard, who gave you the guts?"

"Snapped--"

Chen Fan slapped him again.

Long Qingxue was stunned for a moment: "How dare you... hit me?"

Chen Fan was amused, "Give me a reason why I dare not hit you."

Long Qingxue was enraged by Chen Fan's arrogant expression and pointed at him furiously: "Just wait, no matter who's behind you, you're dead today!"

"Ms. Long, I advise you not to go against Master Chen."

Seeing this, Jia Feihu reminded her: "Mr. Chen is someone you can't afford to offend."

"Jia Feihu, you want to support him? You are just a deacon of Longmen, and you dare to interfere in my affairs, Long Qingxue?"

Long Qingxue looked at Jia Feihu and sneered.

Jia Feihu was so angry that he laughed, "I'm just reminding you kindly not to cause trouble for Longmen."

Long Qingxue said disdainfully, "There are many people in Zhonghai that I can't afford to offend, but this Chen guy is definitely not one of them."

"is it?"

A cold voice entered the store.

"Miss Long is truly impressive. I wonder if the people in Zhonghai who can't afford to offend you include me, Shen Nange!"

Shen Nange walked in with a cold tone.

"Shen Nange!"

Long Qingxue's face changed, and she quickly changed her words: "Ms. Shen, are they your friends?"

Shen Nange looked at her coldly: "What do you think?"

Long Qingxue looked at Chen Fan and Ye Yantong. Chen Fan looked at her with a playful expression, while Ye Yantong had an indifferent expression.

Without asking, she knew that Chen Fan and Ye Yantong were definitely Shen Nange's friends. Thinking of this, she hurriedly smiled and said, "Ms. Shen, it's just a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand?"

Shen Nange was extremely indifferent: "Long Qingxue, do you think that your slander against Xiaotong can be explained away by a misunderstanding?"

Long Qingxue was a little embarrassed and couldn't help but retort, "Ms. Shen, isn't she just an insignificant little character? Is there any need to be so aggressive?"

"Small role?"

"Aggressive?"

Shen Nange was furious: "In my eyes, Shen Nange, your Long family is not worth a finger of hers!"

She said word by word, "If you don't explain clearly today how you slandered Xiaotong and her daughter, not only will you have no place in Longmen, but you won't have a place in Zhonghai either, and even the leader of Longmen won't be able to protect you!"

Anyone could feel her anger.

Long Qingxue was irritated by Shen Nange's aggressive words, but she suppressed her anger and said, "Miss Shen, why bother? I can just compensate them!"

She looked at Ye Yantong with the same condescending attitude: "Five million, is that enough?"

Shen Nange suddenly looked at Jia Feihu: "Jia Feihu, five million, is it enough?"

"Wait until I ask her!"

Jia Feihu licked his lips and suddenly slapped him.

"Snapped--"

Long Qingxue's teeth were knocked out and her mouth was full of blood.

Jia Feihu kicked him.

Long Qingxue flew backwards, fell to the ground, and coughed up blood.

"Bitch, five million, is that enough?"

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