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    “Ah!”

    Sun Mobei was knocked out by the slap. Not only was his mouth and nose bleeding, but he was also dizzy.

    He originally thought that in this situation, Mark would not dare to attack him. He could perform well in front of Prince Harmon and give Sun Feiying a bad breath.

    But I didn’t expect Mark to be so bold. He didn’t take Prince Harmon seriously at all and directly gave him a big showdown.

    Many guests present also exclaimed in surprise. They could see that Ye Fan was savage, but they didn’t expect that he was so savage that even the deep-rooted Sun Mobei wouldn’t give him face.

    You know, the Sun family is one of the few families that has integrated into the upper class circles of Italy.

    They all shook their heads and decided that Ye Fan was going to finish his job.

    Sun Mobei struggled to get up, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness: “Asshole, you dare to attack me? Don’t you take the Sun family and Prince Harmon seriously?”

    As he became angry, the four men in gray jumped up and surrounded Ye Fan with murderous intent.

    The clothes on their bodies all have the word “grandson” written on them, which is vivid and vivid.

    “Do you take it seriously?”

    There was a hint of disdain at the corner of Ye Fan’s mouth: “Are you worthy?”

    Sun Mobei was almost furious: “You——”

    Ye Fan said calmly: “If you don’t accept it, let your Sun family master take action and see whether I die tonight or the four of them!”

    Sun Mobei was furious: “Boy, don’t bully others too much!”

    There was no emotion on Ye Fan’s face, he stared at Sun Mobei and said jokingly:

    “I’ve penetrated the five hundred Spartans outside. Can’t I still bully you?”

    “Furthermore, according to the rumors in Italy, I, Ye Fan, killed all the Black Mang Chamber of Commerce, chopped down the Dragon Chasing Group, and crushed the King Kong Slaughter of the Beast Camp to death.”

    “The first heir to Cosimos and the third young master of Boston also died in my hands!”

    “I also broke the legs of Grandma Ying and Sun Feiying of the Sun family.”

    Ye Fan pointed his finger at Sun Mobei and said coldly: “I have so many achievements, so what’s wrong with bullying your Sun family? Get out of here if you have the sense, otherwise the Sun family will leave no one alive tonight.”

    Sun Mobei was furious: Damn you, you dare to humiliate me and threaten me?”

    Ye Fan said indifferently: “You are not worthy of being my opponent!”

    After finishing speaking, he continued to walk towards the high platform.

    This arrogant attitude not only shocked all the guests, but also made them angry.

    Although the upper class circles also fight openly and covertly, they are still accustomed to sharing the same hatred in the face of barbarism.

    Several Fengyun women even wanted to pinch Ye Fan alive.

    Sun Mobei laughed angrily and looked at Mark’s face, which darkened:

    “Evan, don’t go too far. You can be disrespectful to me, but you can’t be rude to Prince Harmon!”

    “Prince Harmon is the crown prince of Italy. If you dare to disrespect him, you are an enemy of the entire Italian country.”

    Sun Mobei stimulated Ye Fan’s emotions: “Are you going to become a public enemy of Italy?”

    As soon as the words fell, a blond man stood up and shouted: “Shu Zi is so arrogant! Our Luoka family please kill Dongfang boy!”

    A woman with wavy hair also echoed: “The Ricasso family please kill the Dongfang boy!”

    An old man in a tuxedo also slapped his crutches: “The Berlusconi family please kill the Oriental boy!”

    Dozens of family representatives present stood up and shouted that they wanted to kill the rude and rude Ye Fan.

    “Did you see that? Did you see that?”

    With the support of so many people, Sun Mobei became more confident again, pointed his finger at Ye Fan and shouted:

    “What you did today has made everyone and God angry. You are now just a street rat, and everyone is shouting to beat you!”

    “I advise you to kneel down and beg Prince Harmon for mercy. Maybe you will get a whole body.”

    “Otherwise you will die here tonight!”

    “Asna and the others will also be implicated by you. At the least, they will be imprisoned, and at the worst, they will be cut to pieces!”

    Sun Mobei was furious: “Kneel down!”

    Everyone roared in unison: “Kneel down!”

    Seeing that the whole audience was targeting him, Ye Fan showed no fear on his face. Instead, he puffed up his chest and scanned the crowd:

    “So what if we are enemies of the entire country of Italy?”

    “No matter how many ants stick together, they are still a group of ants. They are not qualified to shake the elephant.”

    Ye Fan was very disdainful: “If you don’t believe it, then come together and see who will die, me or you!”

    Sun Mobei was furious: “Ignorant boy, you really don’t know the heights of the world. Come on, take him down for me!”

    The Sun master immediately shot up and surrounded Ye Fan with murderous intent.

    The other guests also waved their hands: “Take it!”

    Nearly a hundred masters brought by various families rushed forward instantly, their eyes fiercely locked on Ye Fan.

    We share the same hatred!

    When Sun Mobei saw the strength of the crowd, he became more confident and said loudly to Mark:

    “Boy, I’ll give you one last chance to beg for mercy. Kneel down and tie your hands. Maybe Prince Harmon will spare your life!”

    He shouted: “Otherwise, you will be torn into pieces.”

    Ye Fan sneered: “Spare my life? Does he have the ability?”

    Sun Mobei’s face darkened: “You bastard, you are so self-righteous! Come on, take it down!”

    Ye Fan glanced at nearly a hundred foreign men and women with contempt: “Just these people? Are you trying to stop me?”

    After saying that, Ye Fan suddenly flashed and rushed towards the blue-eyed guy at the front like a ghost.

    The blue-eyed guy was shocked. He quickly raised his weapon and prepared to shoot.

    However, Ye Fan’s speed was too fast. Before he could pull the trigger, Ye Fan was already in front of him.

    Ye Fan snapped the blue-eyed guy’s neck and quickly caught the gun he dropped.

    Then, Ye Fan kicked him in the abdomen and kicked him out.

    When the blue-eyed guy broke through the encirclement, Ye Fan also pulled the weapon in his hand indifferently.

    Hearing a series of banging sounds, he knocked down more than a dozen foreign men in an instant.

    Then he reached out again, grabbed the weapons from their bodies, and continued to fire at the crowd indifferently.

    Nearly a hundred enemies who were besieging them had no time to react, and they were shot in the body and fell to the ground one after another.

    The enemy behind him reacted and raised his weapon to shoot at Ye Fan.

    Ye Fan took his time, threw away his empty gun, and appeared among them in a flash.

    Waving hands and feet!

    Under Ye Fan’s merciless close range attack, the enemy was quickly beaten to pieces.

    Either their hearts burst, or their throats were sealed with a sword, and they all fell to the ground with fatal injuries.

    The guests in the hall turned pale with fright when they saw this scene.

    They didn’t expect Mark to be so domineering.

    Shooting at close range and hitting the target with a shot in return, one man killed nearly a hundred people with force. He was simply a monster.

    Many female guests covered their mouths tightly, fearing that they would accidentally lose control and scream.

    “Get out!”

    Ye Fan raised his hand and fired four more shots, hitting the heads of four Sun family masters, and then threw away the empty gun in his hand.

    His eyes were fixed on Prince Harmon: “Prince Harmon, Sun Mobei and the others can’t stop me, you can’t hide from me!”

    At this time, the atmosphere in the hall was extremely tense.

    Although the guests were full of anger towards Ye Fan, no one dared to shout to kill Ye Fan at this moment. Instead, they took a few steps back, worried that Ye Fan would attack and kill them.

    Sun Mobei roared with difficulty: “You bastard, you killed so many people in public, you are dead! Prince Harmon will never let you go!”

    Ye Fan picked up an ax and stepped onto the high platform: “Now, it’s not whether he will let me go, but whether I will let him go!”

    Prince Harmon was still sitting on the high platform, with no expression on his face.

    He looked at Ye Fan with no fear or wavering in his eyes. He just looked at the approaching Ye Fan like a dead man.

    “Young man, you make me angry.”

    Prince Harmon finally spoke up and looked at Mark and said calmly: “Now I’ll give you a chance to get rid of my anger…”

    “Extinguish the fire?”

    Ye Fan raised his hand and struck Aurora’s neck with the ax.

    There was a bang, Aurora’s head was missing, and there was blood all over the ground.

    Ye Fan looked at Prince Harmon and said lightly: “Is it enough?”

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