Chapter 110 Tragic Yang Fan

Chapter 110 Tragic Yang Fan

From a certain point of view, Tang Feng didn't dislike this middle-aged man.

The existence and development of this world originally had its inherent laws and laws, that is, the strong are respected.

Even though this earth seems to be a so-called civilized world and a society ruled by law, everything still obeys the most primitive law of the jungle.

The weak eat the strong, and the strong respect.

Tang Feng has been walking in the starry sky for thousands of years, and he has seen many planets that are dominated by technological development. Of course, the civilizations of these planets are much more developed than the earth.

And these technology-led civilizations, when they develop later, the controllers of their entire civilization will still become the kind of powerful existence.

The weak can only obey the strong forever and be ruled by the strong.

The middle-aged man in front of him does have domineering capital in front of people like Yang Fan.

"Tang Feng, aren't you going to help?" An Xin came to the side at some point and asked.

Hearing An Xin's question, Tang Feng turned his head, glanced at her, smiled and shook his head.

"Let's not talk about the others. He, Yang Fan, has been around for so many years. If he doesn't even have this kind of vision, he deserves to be in trouble." Tang Feng said with a smile.

Yang Fan may be a man among these poor classmates, and he can be regarded as a person, but in the huge Pingyang, he is not considered bullshit.

In this Pingyang city, there are too many people who can crush him to death with one finger.

"You mean, these people on the opposite side have a lot of background? Yang Fan can't afford to offend him?" An Xin glanced at the man in the suit, and then asked in a low voice.

Tang Feng didn't speak, just nodded with a smile.

Although, in his eyes, that middle-aged man was not worth mentioning, but the other party was a warrior anyway, even if it was the weakest level of warrior, it was not something ordinary people could provoke.

An Xin stood by, looking at Tang Feng's profile.

She felt more and more that this man was becoming more and more mysterious, and she couldn't understand this man more and more.

"It's better to be with the classmates, or else, you can help out, it's not easy to see them suffer." An Xin thought for a while, and whispered to Tang Feng.

The reason why An Xin spoke was because she felt that Tang Feng had a way to resolve this turmoil.

It's a pity that Tang Feng has no interest in intervening in this turmoil, at least, so far, he has no interest in intervening.

"Let's see and talk."

On Yang Fan's side, after drinking alcohol, his mind turned a little slower than usual, coupled with the depression in his heart, now, seeing Zhao Chao being beaten, his usual calmness disappeared without a trace up.

"Do you think you are the king of heaven? This is a society ruled by law. If you beat someone with your own hands, you are breaking the law. You must give an explanation for today's matter." Yang Fan shouted loudly, breathing alcohol from his mouth.

Truly drunk and cowardly, the people who followed Yang Fan, led by Yang Fan, were very courageous, one by one, huddled behind Yang Fan, glaring at the middle-aged man opposite.

Judging by the posture, it is clear that if they disagree with each other, they will gang up on each other.

"Young man, are you very courageous? I appreciate you very much. Since you want to explain, hello, I will give you an explanation." The middle-aged man did not get angry, but laughed again.

Laughing, that is an insolence.

Tang Feng, who was standing at the front desk, also shook his head with a smile.

It was true that drinking was a mistake.

If Yang Fan hadn't been drinking, he might have withered by now.

The three strong men seemed to have received some kind of hint, and without saying a word, they rushed forward with their fists in their hands.

Boom boom boom.

After that punching and kicking, the entire lobby of the hotel was in complete chaos.

Just as Tang Feng had guessed, although Yang Fan and the others had a large number of people, they simply had no ability to parry against these three veteran fighters.

After some confusion, Yang Fan and his group were all knocked down on the ground.

These alcoholics, who had drunk their heads, were lying on the ground one by one, with bruised noses and swollen faces, hugging their faces or stomachs and howling, not to mention how miserable they were.

During the whole process, the waiters and security guards of the hotel stood far away, and the expressions on each of them were clearly watching the excitement.

There was a fight in my hotel. Normally, the people in the hotel should look panicked, but these people didn't panic at all. Instead, they were watching the excitement.

This is very abnormal.

From Tang Feng's point of view, it can only explain one thing, that is, all these people in Juxing Building know this middle-aged man.

In their consciousness, they obviously believed that Yang Fan and the others had a conflict with this middle-aged man because they were looking for excitement. Moreover, even if something big happened, this man would be able to solve it.

It seems that this man should be very capable in Pingyang, and he belongs to the kind of big man in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Okay, don't beat people into trouble." The three strong men wanted to make a move, but the middle-aged man standing behind stopped them.

After the three strong men returned to his side, the middle-aged man looked around the hall, and snorted disdainfully when he saw the trembling other people standing beside him.

"Tang Feng, we are classmates after all. Even if there is some grievance, it is over. Why do you hold grudges like this?" An Xin said to Tang Feng angrily as Yang Fan and his group were knocked down again.

hold a grudge?

Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.

There may be people in this sea of ​​stars who can make Ziwei Xianjun take revenge, but there are only two of them, and of those two, one is a perverted old antique who has lived for more than 100,000 years, and the other is that crazy woman.

It's not that he doesn't want to take revenge, but because he really can't beat those two perverts.

"You're not going, are you? Well, I'll go." Seeing that Tang Feng was unmoved, An Xin was annoyed and walked up angrily.

At this time, the middle-aged man was about to leave with three strong men.

"You are not allowed to leave." An Xin quickly stepped forward and stopped in front of them.

Seeing An Xin running up, Tang Feng couldn't help feeling a headache, couldn't help it, reached out and pressed his forehead twice.

Stupid woman.

Anyway, you can be regarded as a talented student who graduated from Yan University, and you have been in the small circle of Yanjing for the past few years. Could it be that you still can't see the current situation.

The middle-aged man was stopped by An Xin, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Ma'am, what do you want?" He looked at An Xin and asked.