Chapter 857: Things are getting interesting

in Hua Xia now. 。Ye Fan took a sip of wine and said seriously, 。 。As Ye Fan said, the rapid development of the Sikong family is not solely due to the Ye family's influence. 。Even, few people know the...Ye Fan began to ponder, so it was Wang Qiu Yang's son. It seemed this matter had become much more interesting. He could first play around with his son and lure out his father. Then, he wouldn't be afraid of Wang Qiu Yang not making a move.

This Wang Xiaoyang seems to be a natural actor. He pressed his hand against his forehead, and the murmurs of the crowd conveniently subsided. He cleared his throat and said, "Comrades, we must fight these black forces, drive them out from every corner, and restore our people a peaceful and prosperous world."

Applause thundered as Wang Xiaoyang finished his speech at graduation.

Ye Fan had to admit, this person was a narcissist. His vanity was extremely inflated.

"Young Master Wang, that field mouse is a tough nut to crack. I suggest you take your friends and leave quickly," someone said from below. "I hear he's the leader of the Qingyi Society, with dozens of brothers under his command in this area."

Wang Xiaoyang put on a brave face, his voice full of righteous indignation: "Hmph, a bunch of petty thugs! Back in my day, I practiced martial arts for a couple of years. If he doesn't come, fine. But if they dare to show up again, I'll make them pay!"

As expected, Wang Xiaoyang's kind words were met with thunderous applause from the audience.

However, before Wang Xiaoyang could continue his performance, a sudden voice interrupted him.

"What are you yelling about, it's so noisy!"

Ye Fan felt that this voice seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

Wang Xiaoyang saw that the woman was staggering to her feet. As if she were about to leave, he quickly grabbed her arm and said, "You've had too much to drink. You can't go now. The Tishou people will be here soon. What will you do" His eyes kept darting towards the door. Where was that Tishou fellow

That woman pushed Wang Xiaoyang away and coldly said, "Get out!"

The woman spoke rather rudely, but it seemed Wang Xiaoyang was used to it and didn't get angry. Instead, he kept looking around at his surroundings.

Finally, there was a commotion at the door. Wang Xiaoyang's face lit up with joy. It turned out that Tian Shu had brought over ten or so younger brothers to the door.

Wang Xiaoyang stood in front of the woman, saying, "As long as I'm here, no one can touch her a single hair."

Wang Xiaoyang only felt that he was imposing and fierce, a woman seeing him like this would definitely fall in love with him.

However, the woman he was protecting didn't even make a sound. Wang Xiaoyang turned his head in confusion and saw that the woman had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

Wang Xiaoyang felt incredibly awkward. The main character was already asleep, and the play couldn't go on. He had planned to put on a heroic rescue performance to win her heart, but she slept through this crucial moment, leaving him utterly disappointed.

The field mouse was also taken aback, looking at Wang Xiaoyang with his eyes. Wang Xiaoyang helplessly nodded, meaning that, let's just act it out. This girl is drunk, but there are so many beauties here anyway. In the future, they will all be my young master's capital for picking up girls.

As expected, this time the field mice were more decisive. They didn't even utter a threat before sending their minions to deal with Wang Xiaoyang. Of course, they ended up being beaten down by Wang Xiaoyang with three punches and two kicks.

The field mouse scurried away again, as always. And Wang Xiaoyang, as usual, won thunderous applause.

Wang Xiaoyang waved his hand to the crowd, a smile on his face. He had one flaw: he was too vain, and he liked flowers and applause. He didn't care how genuine they were. At least in the eyes of others, he was valued.

Wang Xiaoyang was elated and about to pick up the woman on the sofa, thinking that tonight he could finally get close to this beauty. He couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.

For this woman right in front of him, he had put in so much effort, even using his father's power, yet he was still unsuccessful. In the end, it was Xiaozi, that little mouse, whose trick worked. Thinking about tonight's events, Wang Xiaoyang let out a series of lascivious chuckles.

Suddenly a hand landed on Wang Xiaoyang's back, "Young Master Wang, I wonder what made you so happy"

"Who!" Wang Xiaoyang turned back in shock, "Which bastard is so despicable, daring to ruin Young Master's good deed!"

When he turned back, he saw another face grinning wickedly.

Wang Xiaoyang involuntarily took a step back and exclaimed, "It's you!" The man before him was the mysterious man he had heard talking to Field Mouse in the restroom just now.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Isn't it me Young Master Wang, your acting is really good. I wonder where you learned it from. Are you interested in working for my extraordinary entertainment company" Ye Fan smiled very kindly. People around him thought he was really an entertainment company coming to recruit new people, and they all advised him not to target Young Master Wang.

Wang Xiaoyang's face flushed back and forth between red, this was the first time in so many years that someone had publicly exposed his tricks. He felt extremely uncomfortable, as if he had killed a fly but was forced to swallow it alive.

Wang Xiaoyang's face suddenly turned red with anger, and he snarled, "What do you want, boy"

"Oh, and I forgot to mention, I'm also from the underworld. That rat we just dealt with was from the Qingyi Society, so I'm from the Nalong Gang." Ye Fan still had that innocent smile on his face.

Knowing Ye Fan was deliberately looking for trouble, Wang Xiaoyang's eyes gleamed with ferocity as he growled, "Don't cause any trouble, or I'll kill you."

Ye Fan suddenly felt scared, "Young Master Wang, please don't make a move. You're so powerful, I'm definitely not your match."

Wang Xiaoyang's face suddenly twitched in a strange way, this person deserved to die.

To actually dare to expose himself in front of so many people, he must have seen through something. But he's just by himself, while the field mouse was afraid of him earlier because the field mouse was also alone. Now that he has brought over a dozen younger brothers, could he still not handle him

"Field mouse!" Wang Xiaoyang suddenly jumped up.

Everyone around looked at Wang Xiaoyang with strange eyes. Didn't he just beat this bad guy away Why was he calling him back now

The field mice quickly charged up with their underlings, glaring at Wang Xiaoyang arrogantly and demanding, “What’s going on” Upon seeing Ye Fan beside him, he was first stunned, then furious. He already understood what the young master meant by calling him over.

"Give him a beating so hard he won't even recognize his own mother!" Wang Xiaoyang pointed at Ye Fan and roared hysterically at Tian Shu.

The field mouse roared in response and commanded a group of his underlings to charge at Ye Fan.

People were astonished. Why was Young Master Wang just fighting with these gangsters, and now he's asking them to beat someone elsee Fan would stand in the center, surrounded by stars, symbolizing the meaning of being admired and revered. This kind of performance, whether in terms of viewing pleasure or artistic conception, would...