le aunt's expression today. Could it really just be his dream Otherwise, how could his little aunt be so calmBut if this is a dream, it's too real, isn't it"Ai Ye Fan, what are you thinking about" At..."Apology." Ye Fan withdrew his hand early, saying lightly. Just now because he acted too quickly, no one could see when he made his move.

Ye Qingda covered his swollen left cheek, his eyes wide with disbelief as he stared at Ye Fan. "You... you actually dared to hit me... You know..."

He wanted to throw another punch, but his right cheek was slapped by Ye Fan again. This time, Ye Fan deliberately slowed down his speed, and everyone saw clearly how he casually and slowly swung his hand, slapping Ye Kenda! And he watched as the other party made the move, but he couldn't dodge it at all!

"I don't want to repeat myself." Ye Fan suddenly said coldly, his whole person suddenly changed, becoming cold and terrifying!

Two eyes, as if they were real, shot towards Ye Kenda, causing him to tremble. Cuo, intimidated by Ye Fan's aura, actually blurted out subconsciously: "Yes... sorry..."

Just say it earlier, instead of forcing yourself to apologize. What a jerk.

Ye Fan's imposing aura vanished in an instant, returning to its previous state. Everything that had just happened was as if it never occurred.

Not until the flames on Ye Fan's body completely disappeared did Ye Qingda react, wondering what had just happened to him Why was his behavior completely out of his control

Yang Li-ping saw that her son had been slapped twice by this man, and for the first time, she was furious. How could her son be so clingy With herself supporting him, why should he apologize to this person

Yang Liping took three steps and two strides to her son's face, pulling him over with one hand. Her phoenix eyes were filled with anger as she glared at Ye Fan, "Who are you How dare you hit my son What gives you the right to hit him You better make it clear to me, or I won't let this go!"

Yang Leping crossed her arms, looking like a shrew scolding in the street.

What Ye Fan hated most was arguing with others, especially women. To be honest, he wasn't very good at arguing with people because arguing wasted too much time and it didn't necessarily solve anything.

He usually prefers to settle grudges with his fists! One punch and the world is quiet.

"Let me give you some advice, you better stop rambling in front of me, or I won't care if you're a woman, I'll hit you just the same!"

His voice was powerful and resonant, leaving no one in doubt that Ye Fan meant what he said.

Of course, these people naturally do not include those like Yang Liping who are used to bullying others on a daily basis.

She stared at Ye Fan as if he were an idiot. No one had ever dared to speak to him like that in the Ye family. Even the grandfather, when he was alive, treated her with respect. As the saying goes, you don't look at a monk's face but at Buddha's face. With the support of her powerful family behind her, she felt emboldened. She didn't believe that on her own turf, some unknown, uncouth boy would dare to slap her in front of so many servants.

Yang Liping looked like a rooster fighting hard against a righteous man, her eyes flared up. She pressed her face forward, pointed at Ye Fan with her finger, and provocatively said, "Come on, hit me! If you have the guts, hit me here! If you dare to hit me, it means you're a real man! If you don't dare to hit me, then you're not a man!"

Arrogant to the extreme!

Yang Li-ping felt exhilarated, as if she had finally gotten her revenge. She thought to herself, "Even if this boy had ten more guts, he wouldn't dare to hit me…"

Just as she hadn't finished her thought, a sharp slap echoed through the entire room!

Yang Liping was pulled and stumbled, falling to the ground!

She covered her swollen face, which had been slapped by the god, and climbed up to Ye Fan in disbelief. Her eyes were dull, as if she hadn't reacted yet.

Ye Fan used a tissue to wipe the face that had slapped Yang Liping, as if afraid of getting it dirty.

"Since you're begging me to hit you, I guess I have no choice but to help you out, even though it might dirty my hands." Ye Fan said as he wiped his hand, looking like he was doing a good deed without expecting anything in return.

Yang Libo seemed to still be in shock, but Ye Shoucheng beside her was already furious. He pointed at Ye Fan and shouted: "Ye Fan! You're just a discarded son of the Ye family. Even if you return to the Ye family now, according to seniority, you are our junior. How dare you hit your cousin and your second aunt Do you still have the rules of the Ye family in your eyes"

Ye Shouyi cursed eloquently, with clear details and accusations, as if he were justice personified, ready to slay Ye Fan, the rebellious youth who lacked respect for elders.

Ye Fan sneered, squinting at Ye Shouyi. He had seen this man before, when the old man came to Beijing, he went to stir up trouble. Fortunately, in the end, he didn't give him a chance.

It turns out he recognized himself early on and was thinking of his wife cleaning him up, unfortunately, instead of being successful, he ended up slapping himself in the face. That's why he had to come out and find a stage

But now you're just remembering that I'm a member of the Ye family Didn't you just say that I came to the Ye family to suppress the family assets

Ye Fan sneered: "Didn't you say I wasn't a member of the Ye family In that case, what business does the Ye family's rules have with me And whether or not I am a member of the Ye family is none of your trash's concern!" Suddenly, a terrifying aura erupted from Ye Fan's body, causing Ye Shouyi and Ye Qingda's faces to change drastically. They kept retreating, staring at Ye Qi in abject terror, unable to utter a word.

"Well... you've got guts... You wait, there will be a time when it all comes back to you, we won't..."

"Get the hell out of here! Don't talk ** in front of my grandfather's grave or I swear I'll cut your tongue out right now!" Ye Fan impatiently interrupted Ye Shuyi, glaring at him fiercely.

Ye Shouyi took a step back, feeling as if he were being stared at by tangible micro-codes. How terrifying! His whole body trembled involuntarily. He had seen that kind of blind eyes in the young master of the Yan family before, but at that time, the young master was fighting with someone. In the end, the other person ended up having a leg broken by the young master...

Ye Shougong dared not speak harshly anymore, he hurriedly took his son and wife and left in a dejected manner.

With their departure, the Ye family seemed much calmer. Ye Qingcheng looked at Ye Fan with bright eyes and smiled, "A-Fan, you're really something! You actually said you'd fight and you did. Honestly, I've never liked that woman, but I just couldn't bring myself to do it."

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Some people, the more you show weakness in front of them, the more they take liberties. Therefore, it's still necessary to use appropriate means."

"The only problem is, if you do this, they probably won't let you go easily in the future..." Yè Qīngchéng said with some worry.

Ye Fan laughed, "I don't care about these people at all. It's fine if they don't come to me for trouble, but if they dare to come, I have plenty of ways to deal with them!" A glint of killing intent flashed in Ye Fan's eyes! to speak, but Ye Fan suddenly kissed her lips forcefully, blocking all her words and turning them into a mumble. 。Gradually, Li Xiangting's body softened. Her face flushed red. Her serpentine arms,...