The onlookers in the bar turned their attention to the young man appearing at the doorway, exchanging puzzled glances.
"What kind of background does this guy have? So bold? He dares to challenge Young Master Li?" Someone in the crowd immediately exclaimed in surprise.
"Sigh! Someone coming to the rescue is a good thing at least!" A voice tinged with sympathy muttered quietly.
"Now there's something exciting to watch. Since he dares to challenge Li Guohao, he must not be some nobody. Wonder which family's son he is!" someone on the side commented indifferently.
Everyone hadn't expected the bar's proprietress to know such a person; they all began to speculate -- could he be her boyfriend?
Xia Ying and Xu Miaotong were both shocked and delighted when they suddenly saw Ling Fan.
In this moment of peril, seeing Ling Fan appear brought them a sense of calm, as if they now had a backbone, though they were also filled with worry about Ling Fan's situation.
Xu Miaotong gaped for a moment, feeling a touch of emotion; she had already warned him off, and yet he'd still come running over, fearless of death!
Xia Ying took a deep breath and quickly shouted out loud, "Ling Fan, run! You can't handle these people!"
Thinking of how ruthless these people were, with even Li Chenggang having his leg broken, what good could possibly come from Ling Fan showing up now?
Li Chenggang sat on the ground, his face deathly pale, sweating profusely.
On seeing Ling Fan appear, he felt a slight shock followed by a measure of admiration.
At least this guy had the courage to stand up; indeed, he could be considered a real man.
But after all, this guy was just a small-time security guard in the bar; could he truly turn the tide?
Considering for a moment, he reckoned the guy must have come out of sheer stubbornness, unable to avoid being humiliated.
Thinking this, he couldn't help but take another look at Ling Fan!
The waitstaff in the bar, having regained their wits, all wore strange expressions, not only astonished that Ling Fan dared to stand up.
They were even more puzzled as to how this guy managed to offend Li Guohao, the Demon Lord of Mayhem — truly bad luck incarnate. They reckoned even being able to walk out of this door horizontally today would be a stroke of luck.
"Damn, he's that Ling Fan?" The surrounding onlookers couldn't help but gasp again upon learning the identity of the newcomer.
Everyone's gaze was curiously trained on the entering Ling Fan, eager to properly appraise this security guard who reportedly got the boss lady into bed — curious about what exceptional qualities he might possess.
At this moment, the two lackeys at Li Guohao's side also snapped into action.
Without waiting for Li Guohao to speak, Wang Chuang stepped forward with a grim face.
"Motherfucker, you've got some nerve. I'll give you another chance to organize your words. Kneel and crawl to Young Master Hao's feet and repeat what you just said to me!" Wang Chuang glared at Ling Fan, barking angrily.
"Sigh~"
Hearing this, the onlookers couldn't help but shiver, glancing at Li Chenggang lying on the ground with his leg broken, sensing that Ling Fan was doomed today.
Zhao Bin also sneered, "For fuck's sake, you had a path to heaven but chose not to take it, and dared to break Second Miss Li's arm.
Today, if you can't beg for Young Master Hao's forgiveness, I will break your limbs and take your life!"
"Hiss~"
Upon Zhao Bin's declaration, the entire place was filled with the sound of everyone gasping, their faces turning to shock.
"What? He broke Second Miss Li's arm?" someone in the crowd said in shock.
The rest of the people also exchanged glances, full of extreme horror, no wonder Eldest Young Master Li was so desperately seeking trouble; so this was the reason!
At this point, everyone looked at Ling Fan with a sense of incredulity.
Just now, this guy told Li Guohao he had quite the nerve, but damn it, it's this kid who seemingly must have eaten the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard.
Xia Ying, held by two people, suddenly rounded her eyes, her heart a tsunami of shock and terror!
"It's over, did I actually break the Second Miss Li's arm?" Xia Ying trembled as she muttered to herself.
No wonder Li Guohao was looking for trouble; this matter was simply irreconcilable!
Xu Miaotong also gaped in astonishment, nearly exclaiming out loud—was this really the same Ling Fan she knew? The one who'd had the audacity to break Second Miss Li's arm?
To even think about breaking the arm of the Second Miss Li sent chills down her spine!
Li Chenggang lay on the ground, his eyes blank, his throat gurgling, finding himself at a loss for words for a moment.
"This guy isn't just gutsy, he's too damn gutsy; is he insane?" Li Chenggang gasped for air.
Ling Fan walked into the center of the hall, surveying his surroundings, besides the two people being held.
He then saw Li Chenggang lying on the ground with a broken leg and his eyes immediately narrowed, a cold gleam flashing in them.
"Fuck, are you deaf? I ordered you to crawl on your knees to Young Master Hao's feet...." Wang Chuang, seeing himself ignored once again, felt a raging flame surging within him.
However, before he could finish, he caught Ling Fan's icy gaze sweeping over him.
"Who did this!" Ling Fan pointed at Li Chenggang on the ground and coldly spat out three words.
Wang Chuang hadn't finished speaking when he met Ling Fan's piercing gaze, and involuntarily a shiver went through him, choking back the rest of his sentence.
Reacting, Wang Chuang instantly became furiously embarrassed—had he just shown weakness in front of this loser?
"Fuck, I did it, what the hell can you do about it?" Wang Chuang's face was grim, he scoffed coldly, full of challenge.
Li Guohao stood by, watching with cold eyes, sneering internally—this fool still dared to strut around at this point?
"Damn it, today I'll open my eyes wide and see just how long you can keep up this act!
For now, let you hop around; the more you hop, the more satisfying it will be when I crush you beneath my foot later!" Li Guohao sneered in his heart.
In fact, the onlookers around them were also not optimistic about Ling Fan, thinking he was just being stubborn out of pretense, just putting on a show.
But as everyone looked down on him, they suddenly saw Ling Fan's figure flash dramatically in the middle of the room.
"Bang!"
A muffled groan echoed alongside the cringe-inducing sound of breaking bones.
Wang Chuang's body was suddenly kicked seven or eight meters away by Ling Fan; his ribs were broken, and the crowd gasped in shock, scattering.
Wang Chuang lay on the ground like a dead dog, his face bewildered, momentarily forgetting even the pain.
"An ant, thinking you're something, daring to act tough before me, ignorant of life and death!" Ling Fan snorted coldly.
He then turned his head and looked indifferently towards Li Guohao, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
In the blink of an eye, the dramatic change in the room left everyone unable to process what had happened, trembling in shock, their faces blank as they looked towards Ling Fan.
Xia Ying's heart lurched, her face drained of color—this was big trouble!
Xu Miaotong's throat made a gurgling sound, her mouth open, feeling a dryness in her mouth and throat.
Li Chenggang lay on the ground, his eyeballs nearly popping out, utterly stunned!
Li Guohao, looking at the scene before him, his face stiffened, his mind in chaos, feeling as if he'd just been slapped in the face by a beggar!
Instantly humiliated, his face turned red...