"You little punk! Today will not be the end of things, just you wait! Once I'm out, I'm going to make you pay for the humiliation I've suffered today! You're just a country bumpkin, so I'll see what you can use to fight with the Qiu family! You can't save her and you won't be able to save that puny company of yours either!"
In the end, Qiu Mu-Qi and Wang Sheng-Tian were both taken back to the police station.
Before leaving, Qiu Mu-Qi started shouting angrily and threatening Ye Fan with bloodshot eyes.
He couldn't believe he had lost to a live-in son-in-law. This was a great humiliation to Qiu Mu-Qi and he couldn't stay calm at all.
Ye Fan let him shout and then smiled faintly at Qiu Mu-Qi. "Sure, I'll be waiting."
In no time, the crowd was dispersed.
Only Ye Fan, Teng Ah-Long and the rest were still around.
Wang Da-Li had been taken away by Ren Han since he had been involved in the fight earlier.
Ye Fan had gotten over this crisis because Wang Da-Li had protected him.
"This Wang Da-Li does know how to behave. When he comes out, tell him that he doesn't have to pay me that $10 million. But if he tries to do anything funny and offends one of mine again, then I'm going to get every single cent out of him and more,” said Ye Fan quietly to Teng Ah-Long before leaving.
Teng Ah-Long immediately lowered his head and bowed deeply with a smile. "Brother Fan, you're really an upright man. Da-Li will be so happy to hear these words. Don't worry, I'll definitely tell him what you said. Have a good day, Brother Fan! Brothers, send Brother Fan off!"
Teng Ah-Long led the dozens of highly skilled fighters from the Dragon Tiger Martial Arts Academy to stand along in two rows outside Haiyuan Restaurant and bowed neatly as Ye Fan left.
Su Qian couldn't tear her eyes away at this sight.
On the way back, Su Qian kept looking disbelievingly at Ye Fan.
In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore and asked him, "Ye Fan, what did you do to make that Teng Ah-Long so scared of you?"
Ye Fan laughed quietly. "Nothing, I guess he's just afraid of my fists."
"Your fists?" Su Qian rolled her eyes.
"You're just joking with me, right?"
"Teng Ah-Long brought a few dozen men with him. Why would he be afraid of your two fists?"
Su Qian's heart was full of doubts.
She didn't think Teng Ah-Long and the rest would be afraid of Ye Fan's physical strength.
After all, it was hard to fight when one was outnumbered.
Ye Fan might be able to take on ten men, but Teng Ah-Long had 40 or 50 men with him.
Why would so many people be afraid of one Ye Fan?
Ye Fan just shook his head and laughed, "A frog in the well is trapped inside the well and would never know how vast the sea is. Similarly, you don't know anything about martial arts, so you wouldn't know what these two fists of mine represent."
"Tsk, if you don't want to say it, forget it. Why bother making stories up?" Su Qian just rolled her eyes at him.
She clearly didn't think there was anything that impressive about Ye Fan's fists.
After all, they were in a technologically advanced era and they were no longer in a society where a good pair of fists and legs would help you conquer the world.
But Su Qian had no idea that Ye Fan had really used this pair of fists to not just consolidate all of Jiangdong, but also to stand right at the peak of Yanjing to become its king.
Times were changing and technology had advanced greatly.
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