Qin Fan did not continue listening to what the host said after that. He had already walked to the stage like a gust of wind.
His sudden appearance stunned everyone present.
Until the man’s fist landed on Arthur’s face.
"Ahhhhh-!" Arthur scread as he fell to the ground.
The microphone in the host’s hand fell to the ground, making a heavy and sharp sound.
The audience in the stands was in a ss. Their minds were filled with the words, F * ck!
The woman’s next thought was, How could she hit Arthur’s face so brutally?
Qin Fan’s next action made everyone understand that there was no fiercest, only fiercer.
He then stepped on Arthur’s face.
That’s right, he was obviously stepping on soone’s face.
However, Arthur rolled to the side and dodged it.
"Humph." Qin Fan strode forward and approached Arthur.
A pair of deep purple eyes looked deeply at him, in exchange for Qin Fan’s even colder and darker expression. His pitch-black eyes made people feel as if they had fallen into an abyss.
"With this..." Qin Fan whispered.
Arthur’s pupils contracted as he had a bad feeling.
Qin Fan was not affected by his bewitchnt at all. Especially the aura on this man’s body, it made him feel disgusted!
So disgusting! It was so disgusting that he wanted to vomit!
Arthur frowned. Even after staring at Qin Fan for a long ti at such a close distance, he felt his eyes sting.
Qin Fan grabbed Arthur’s collar and dragged him away.
"Sir! You can’t do this...Uh!" The host wanted to stop him, but he was stunned by Qin Fan’s gaze.
When he reached backstage, as Arthur’s manager, Jensen stood up and confronted Qin Fan." Sir, you are being rude."
This way of addressing Qin Fan was out of respect and also to give Qin Fan face. It was to remind him that the other party must have investigated his identity, just like how he knew that Arthur was different from the grassroots celebrity identity on the surface.
However...
In the past, he might have given them so face.
Now?
The corners of Qin Fan’s mouth curled up slightly. The ferocious aura that ca at him made Jensen’s expression change!
He had one hand around Arthur’s neck.
"No!" Jensen could no longer maintain his proper appearance.
Qin Fan did not stop." Scram."
Jensen saw that Arthur’s face was getting uglier and uglier. He had no choice but to step aside. He gritted his teeth and said," Sir, you know Master Arthur’s identity. Do you really want to be enemies with the Stoke family?"
Bang!
Jensen’s ribs were broken by a kick. He looked at the black-haired man in pain as if he was looking at a ferocious beast in the dark.
"Even Dells doesn’t dare to say that to ." "You can go and tell him. I’ll wait for his reply." Qin Fan laughed sarcastically.
Zanson’s face turned pale.
Dells.
The na didn’t sound special.
However, Zanson knew that this na belonged to the greatest man of Stoke’s generation, Arthur’s grandfather.
Could it be that he had really underestimated this Chinese man?
From the information he had obtained and the whereabouts of Qin Fan abroad, the impression Qin Fan gave Jensen was that he was a low-key and calm soldier.
Today, he felt as if he was looking at a lion that had just woken up, the awakening of the God of War. His aura was tempered by the flas of war and blood. One look from him was enough to make him feel fear from the bottom of his heart.
He was brutal, decisive, overbearing, fierce, cold, and aloof like an emperor who crushed everyone. Everyone present was so shocked that they did not dare to provoke him.
Not to ntion Jason, Yolanda and the others couldn’t believe all of this. This was actually the quiet and low-key bodyguard who used to follow Phoenix.
There was no way for the show to continue recording. No one noticed that Milo was standing at the entrance and exit between the backstage and the show venue, watching Qin Fan take Arthur away.
Her expression was hard to see under the shadows of the light and darkness. Her eyes flickered with a faint light, with anticipation and joy, as well as sothing darker.
Ah, that’s great.
Miruru smiled sweetly.
It would be best if they fought to the death or killed each other. That way, they wouldn’t be able to get close to K.
Why do you get K’s preferential treatnt? Obviously, the person who loves K the most is !
Soone next to Milo happened to see her smile and shivered.
It was clearly a sweet and bright smile, but why did it feel so strange that it made his heart feel cold?
Bojin Street.
There were too many complicated forces and interests in this street that already belonged to Si Huang in na.
Phoenix Si and the others had already figured out Leo’s territory.
Originally, according to Si Huang’s original plan, he planned to take a more stable route and spend more ti, but it was more important to be safe.
However, what happened recently had aroused Phoenix Si’s ferocity. Since Leo wanted to play, she would dare to play.
After one match was over, the next match was over. Soon, Leo received the news. He was still recovering in the hospital and was furious.
"How many people did they bring?" Leo held his phone and asked angrily.
When Leo heard the answer, he almost dropped his phone." Three people! You can’t even deal with three people, and you still have the cheek to call ?"
"Leave the evidence and hand it to the police station. I want him to lose his reputation! As dirty as a rat!"
Not long after he said that, he received a call from the police station. He needed to go to the police station, but not as a victim, but as a suspect.
Leo almost threw his phone away. His face was twisted with anger, covering the uneasiness in his eyes.
Did he underestimate that Asian?
In an underground casino, Si Huang had already won several rounds in a row. He was playing the simplest ga of guessing the size of the dice.
The chips in front of her had already been stacked into groups, making people’s eyes turn red.
However, what made people blush even more was her.
Si Huang had already taken off his hat ever since he entered the casino. His short black hair was slightly ssy, and he had a flawless face. His eyes were lazily squinted, and his clear and gentle eyes could drown a woman in them. His red lips also had a hint of a smile on them.
This kind of appearance was already attractive enough when he wasn’t smiling. When he smiled, he attracted the attention of both n and won. However, although he looked calm and gentle, there were traces of bloody evil and coldness. He was so mysterious and noble that most people only dared to look at him and didn’t dare to approach him easily.
So sharp-eyed people even noticed that the edges of Si Huang’s black long-sleeved shirt were darker. When they walked past her, they could sll the faint sweet sll of alcohol.
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