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Chapter 633: Chapter 635: The Glass Son, Ye Fan

On the way there, Qin Tian had looked up the noble families of Beijing in the taxi, and the opinions about them were varied.

He had heard of the prestige of the four great families before and thought that the Ye Family, who was an enemy of the Murong Family, must be one of them, but it turned out they were not.

Therefore, Qin Tian had thought the Ye Family was just like so other minor noble families at best, with only a few villas to their na.

Unexpectedly, this visit truly opened his eyes.

The Ye Family’s mansion was so imposing, majestic, and solemn, it gave off an untouchable aura.

If the Ye Family was like this, what then of the four great families?

"Heh, interesting, the noble families of Beijing seem to be more formidable than those in Zhonghai City. Those four great families, I should pay them a visit in the future, otherwise, I’d be like a frog in the well."

As Qin Tian surveyed the nine people before him, he couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.

It was said that Zhonghai City also had several powerful families, but Qin Tian had not yet intersected with them. He never expected that he’d only just arrived in Beijing and had already provoked the Ye Family of Beijing.

"Captain Liu, shall we finish him off and hand him over to the steward for disposal?"

At that mont, one of the burly n surrounding Qin Tian spoke.

The leader standing next to him, with the surna Liu and nad Liu Mang, was one of the three captains of the Guard Team.

"Hmph, tie up this kind of person and bother the steward with him? Wouldn’t the steward give us a dressing-down for that? Just tie him up, beat him first, then search him for any valuables to cover Zhang Qi and Niu Gao’s dical expenses, and then throw him in the river. Alive or dead, it’s none of our concern!"

Liu Mang’s eyes were ruthless as he glanced at Qin Tian. He, who spent his days as a bodyguard for society’s upper crust, looked at Qin Tian with arrogance and disdain.

With a wave of his hand, the eight n beside Liu Mang moved to attack Qin Tian!

These n were well-trained and all practiced martial arts, so they coordinated well. As they charged at Qin Tian, they aid for vital spots like his armpits, groin, and throat.

Qin Tian had originally held no good feelings towards these Ye Family lackeys, and with the matter of Su Xuejiao’s disappearance, he showed no rcy as he struck.

After a few minutes, each of the eight n lay paralyzed on the ground, so with broken arms, so with snapped wrists, and so struggling to breathe after taking a punch... None of them posed any real threat to Qin Tian, and they were all swiftly beaten down.

This left only Liu Mang, the captain, who clenched his fists with a hint of panic.

He hadn’t expected this young man, who looked like a migrant worker, to be so formidable. In the blink of an eye, more than ten of his brothers had been taken down.

Qin Tian stared at Liu Mang and, as he walked toward him, said, "Where is young master Ye Fan of the Ye Family? Take

to him!"

"Humph, boy, you’ve got so skills. But do you really think you can cause trouble at the Ye Family with just this? That’s far too na??ve!"

Liu Mang stared at Qin Tian with a cold laugh, then assud a horse stance and attacked Qin Tian with a well-practiced Hong Fist.

Liu Mang had a solid foundation in martial arts, and his fist technique was both offensive and defensive, certainly stronger than his half-baked subordinates.

But in front of Qin Tian, he was still inadequate. After three moves, Qin Tian broke through Liu Mang’s Hong Fist and then struck him in the chest with a palm. Liu Mang staggered back over a dozen steps, lost his balance, and fell to the ground.

Qin Tian quickly followed up, stepping up to the fallen thug, "You’re the captain, right? Take

to Ye Fan, or else, I’ll cripple your martial arts today!"

On hearing this, Liu Mang turned pale. Just as he was about to speak, a silver Lamborghini approached from the direction of the road and stopped in front of the white van.

Three n sat in the Lamborghini, with the leader being a white-haired man wearing earrings and nail polish—none other than Ye Fan, who Qin Tian had seen that day in the bar!

Ye Fan was flanked by two n, both with pale, delicate faces that seed to be the sa two followers from the bar that day.

"Young Master!"

The Lamborghini ca to a stop, and a delicate-faced man respectfully opened the car door. The bodyguards of the Guard Team, who Qin Tian had beaten to the ground, imdiately called out reverently.

Ye Fan was dressed in a white long-sleeve shirt, tight white casual trousers, and white leather shoes, looking impeccably clean and suprely elevated.

This man was about 1.7 ters tall with a well-proportioned body. His face was even more handso than those so-called young heartthrobs on television. With his tasteful makeup, he was the type of man who could steal hearts away.

"Damn..."

Qin Tian hadn’t taken a good look last ti at the bar, but now that he saw Ye Fan, he felt as though a million alpacas were stampeding through his heart.

If this guy isn’t gay, I’ll write my na backwards, Qin Tian thought with an internal sneer.

Ye Fan’s hands were slender, with all five fingers of his right hand wearing rings made of a special white material.

He stepped in his leather shoes, touching his rings while quietly walking on the highway. His gaze swept casually over the mbers of the Guard Team, and at last, he finally set his eyes on Qin Tian.

"Are you all pigs? I’d been feeding you for nothing; you can’t even stop a mad dog. Crawl back to the car and get out," Ye Fan’s voice was slightly effeminate but sowhat pleasant to the ear.

However, his words were incredibly offensive, insulting not only Qin Tian but also giving the mbers of the Guard Team a good tongue-lashing.

"Yes, yes, yes..."

The mbers of the Guard Team, who had been arrogant toward Qin Tian, now looked ashen and hung their heads in sha after Ye Fan’s scolding.

Then, led by their captain Liu Mang, they actually crawled on the ground one by one towards the van before quietly driving away.

Qin Tian watched this scene, dumbfounded.

Damn, this guy is ruthless; even his family’s bodyguards are so afraid of him?

"I’ve seen you... you were with that bitch from the Murong Family. Hehe, what brings you here today?"

Once the Guard Team mbers had walked away, Ye Fan slowly approached Qin Tian, the two delicate-faced n trailing him in a leisurely manner.

Ye Fan stopped about two ters away from Qin Tian, and a gust of fragrant wind hit him, making Qin Tian feel sowhat bizarre.

Damn it, this Ye Fan is wearing won’s perfu!

The perfu was fragrant, but as a real man, Qin Tian felt sowhat nauseated.

"Glass Prince Ye Fan... Damn, could it be that his nickna cos from being gay?"

Qin Tian rembered a nickna he had seen when searching online for information about Ye Fan, the "Glass Prince."

"You’re quite skilled, to take on one of my Guard squads alone. Hehe, how about you stop following that bitch Murong Fei and co with

instead?"

Ye Fan chuckled, but his gaze was fixed on Qin Tian’s robust chest muscle, his eyes shining.

As Ye Fan looked at him like that, Qin Tian instinctively tensed, feeling as if he were being violated!

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