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How could Ye Fan allow this kind of person to insult the heroic soul of Maoshan?
Chapter 81 Entering Fengdu Ghost Town
"You're courting death!" Ye Fan gritted his teeth and shouted three words.
With a wave of his fist, he was going to kill this guy who insulted Maoshan.
However, it was discovered that there was a person who shot earlier than him, and knocked the security guard to the ground with one punch.
And he didn't mean to let him go at all, he lifted his big foot and kicked him violently.
"How dare you fucking say that about the hero of Maoshan! If I don't beat you to death today, my surname will not be Zhang!"
"Junior brother! Do you still want me to call you?" Zhang Gongqing shouted to the stunned Zhang Gongling.
Only then did Zhang Gongling come to his senses, he directly picked up the bench beside him, and slashed at the security guard's head.
"what!……"
The security guard was beaten to the point of bleeding, and screamed loudly.
At this moment, a man in a suit walked out of the meeting room, followed by ten men in sunglasses wearing uniform suits.
The man in the suit took out a pistol, pointed at Zhang Gongqing and Zhang Gongling, and roared:
"Who dares to be presumptuous here? I think you don't want to live anymore!"
Ye Fan walked slowly in front of the man in the suit, and said in an extremely cold voice, "Me! Taoist from Maoshan!"
The man in the suit showed disdain and said: "I have seen a lot of Taoist priests, but I have never heard of Maoshan Taoist priests!"
Ye Fan was not angry, but walked up slowly.
The man in the suit frowned and said, "I advise you not to go any further, courage is short-sighted!"
Ye Fan walked up to the man in the suit without changing his face, and the muzzle of the gun was already placed between his eyebrows.
The man in the suit said coldly: "Are you really not afraid of death? Or do you think I dare not shoot?"
Ye Fan slowly stretched out his hand, tapped the man in the suit on the forehead and said lightly: "Obviously you pointed the gun at me, but why are you sweating?"
The man in the suit unconsciously reached out to touch his forehead, and the result was a second of relaxation.
With lightning speed, Ye Fan snatched his pistol and pressed it against his temple.
"Didn't you say you haven't heard of the Taoist priests in Maoshan? Then let me ask you, where is the Taoist priest who is pointing a gun at you?"
"You have to think about it before you talk! You only have one life!"
It wasn't until Ye Fan finished speaking that those men in suits with sunglasses realized that they all drew their guns and pointed at Ye Fan's head.
"Let go of Mr. Shi! Otherwise we will shoot!"
The man in the suit pretended to be calm and said, "I advise you to let me go quickly, or they will really shoot you to death!"
Ye Fan asked with a sneer: "That depends on whether their guns are faster or mine!"
"I bet, do you?"
The man in the suit said tremblingly, "You...don't scare me, you definitely wouldn't dare to shoot!"
"If you kill me, you will die too!"
Ye Fan grinned: "Then I'll take a gamble! I only give you three seconds! Let you choose to answer my question, or bet on whether I will shoot or not!"
"three!"
"two!"
When Ye Fan counted to two, the man in the suit's legs softened, and he knelt down and begged for mercy, "I'll answer your question! Don't shoot!"
At this time, Ye Fan stopped and said, "You can answer this question later!"
After finishing speaking, he shouted loudly: "Zhang Gongqing, bring that security guard here! Follow me!"
After speaking, he walked into the venue with Mr. Shi in one hand.
"Yes! Heavenly Master!"
Zhang Gongqing excitedly dragged the half-dead security guard and followed Ye Fan into the meeting room.
On the way, he also said to Zhang Gongqing and the little Taoist: "Damn it! It's exciting! I've never been so exciting in my life!"
Zhang Gongling and the little Taoist could only smile helplessly, and walked in with Zhang Gongqing.
The people in the venue were eagerly hoping to see Master Kukai sooner, but Master Kukai didn't see him, but saw an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy walking in with a man in his arms, followed by ten men with guns bodyguard.
This is not over yet!
There were three people behind the bodyguard, and they were dragging a dying security guard into the venue.
Everyone chatted together.
"This...what the hell is going on here?"
"I don't know? Why are these guys holding guns in their hands? Could it be terrorists?"
"What! Isn't this the eldest son of the historian, Shi Kelang? Aren't those all his bodyguards?"
"That's right! Isn't the historian in charge of the security work of this exchange conference? How come their eldest son was kidnapped?"
……
Ye Fan looked coldly at the people in the seats. The people sitting in the honorable seats in front were basically leaders and monks.
And as one of the protagonists of these conferences, none of the Taoist priests sat in the front row, and all of them were arranged in the last three rows.
This can no longer be said to be a Buddhist and Taoist exchange meeting, this is completely a Buddhist lecture!
At this moment, a young monk in his twenties who had been standing beside the lecture slowly walked up to Ye Fan.
"Amitabha! This benefactor, you have too much hostility in your body, and you still hope to put down the butcher knife and turn around!"
"In order not to be entangled in karmic fire in the future, fall into the eighteenth hell and never be reborn!"
Ye Fan was amused by the little monk.
"I said little monk, I don't have time to talk to you about Buddhism right now, sir! Get out of the way!"