"Cough, cough cough!"
At this ti, the kidney-deficient man who had been thrown into the lake was also fished out. "Whoever that was, I, Xu Ziang, will definitely kill him."
Zhou You looked on, wanting to cry but with no tears, thinking about his unfortunate luck. Was it really worth it to try to please this guy?
They had left the garden.
Ye Fan approached with an icy face. "Who were those guys just now, what happened?"
Zhu Jun turned to look at Ye Fan. "So guy nad Zhou You had a bit of a feud with Li Feng, just a case of running into each other at the wrong place. So jerk started harassing Li Feng’s girlfriend and got tossed into the lake by Li Feng, and I’m the one who kicked Zhou You. He seems to be one of our Red Building’s mbers, do you know him?"
Ye Fan responded with an "Oh."
"Zhou You."
"I know him. His old man holds a pretty high position in the governnt. He wanted to join the club before and even asked soone to speak with on his behalf. He’s quite the opportunist."
Once Ye Fan said this, he turned to look at Li Feng. "Heh, you really have a lot of enemies."
"Beauty, you’d be better off with than him. A guy like him who’s barely making it, no real talent, and offending people everywhere, you’re bound to run into trouble sooner or later hanging with him. If you were my woman, just take a look around Sea City to see who would dare give you a second look or touch a finger of yours."
Ye Fan directly started hitting on her.
"If you’re asking for a beating, just say it."
Li Feng glared coldly at Ye Fan; this guy was really asking for a beating.
Zhu Jun stepped forward. "Let’s change the location. Aren’t you the master of this area, Ye Fan? Do you have any good places nearby?"
"Get in the car."
Ye Fan imdiately turned and got into the car, with Li Feng and others following behind into another vehicle. After driving for about ten minutes, they arrived at another fitness and sports club.
"I co to this place maybe once or twice a year. It’s got everything, fitness, dining, relaxing, entertainnt, pretty high-class."
After Ye Fan finished speaking, he turned to look at Mu Yuyan. "Beauty, if you have ti, you should co by more often. They have all sorts of fitness programs here. I’ll have soone get you a Diamond VIP mbership card. With this card, you can enjoy any activity here without spending a di."
"Oh, right, the spa massages here are pretty good too. After working out, getting a massage here is really comfortable."
"I’d rather not," Mu Yuyan declined gracefully.
"Cough."
Zhu Jun coughed; clearly, Ye Fan was doing this on purpose. Although the woman by Li Feng’s side was beautiful, Ye Fan had experienced all kinds of girls – why would he be so eager over just one woman?
"Old Zhu, there’s no need for you to worry so much if he doesn’t say anything. If he’s really that aweso, he wouldn’t be scared of hitting on his girl," Ye Fan said.
"Besides, it’s not like they’re married, and even if they were, there’s always divorce, right?"
"Cough!"
Mu Yuyan choked on her saliva upon hearing that. How could there be such a shaless guy in the world?
Li Feng snorted coldly. "You want to try ?"
Ye Fan without any fear, faced Li Feng. "It’s not just about trying – you know I can’t beat you in a fistfight. Let’s change it up. Dare you?"
"If you lose, the chick is mine."
Ye Fan had made up his mind to embarrass Li Feng. Sure, Mu Yuyan was attractive, but that wasn’t what was occupying the thoughts of the second young master Ye. What he wanted was to trample Li Feng, and what could be more satisfying than taking his woman?
"She is not a bet, and I won’t gamble with her. If you really want to play, fine, let’s play for real."
Li Feng saw right through Ye Fan – the guy was just dissatisfied and wanted revenge, even to step on him.
He targeted Mu Yuyan rely to put Li Feng down.
Seeing Li Feng fall for it, Ye Fan chuckled softly. "You want to play for real? Say it, let’s hear it – I’m curious if it interests ."
Li Feng laughed softly. "Anything but her, you na it."
"Heh, should I ask you to die, would you?"
"If you want a life-and-death wager, I’m ga, but I doubt you have the guts."
Li Feng sneered.
Zhu Jun saw the conversation turning serious and quickly stepped in to diate. "Can you two not get so heated? Playing with your lives—do you think that’s fun? If you must make a bet, make it sothing more practical."
Ye Fan snorted.
"Practical, huh? How about this: whoever loses has to run three laps around the swimming pool naked. What do you think?" Ye Fan proposed another bet, smirking at Li Feng.
"Alright, whoever loses and doesn’t strip is a coward."
Li Feng snorted coldly. "Say it, what do you want to play? I’m with you all the way."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes at Li Feng. "We’re all n, so naturally, we play what n play with, let’s compare guns."
Li Feng looked at Ye Fan. "Guns?"
"Are you sure?"
Ye Fan sneered. "Let’s compare guns. The club here has a special underground shooting range. You’ve been on the battlefield before, so your spear skill should be impressive. I’ll just compare spear skill with you."
Li Feng didn’t expect Ye Fan to propose comparing guns; he thought Ye Fan would challenge him to golf, basketball, swimming... Never had he imagined that Ye Fan would choose to compare spear skills with him.
Was he deliberately walking into the line of fire?
"Alright."
If the guy wanted to court death, Li Feng wasn’t one to refuse.
Zhu Jun smiled bitterly on the side. Ye Fan, his childhood friend, always had to go head-to-head. He knew Ye Fan’s innate pride. Where others might exploit their strengths against soone’s weakness, Ye Fan wouldn’t.
He’d defeat you in the domain you were best at.
This character trait of Ye Fan made him fiercely competitive, unable to accept being second to anyone. However, this ti, was he being a bit too overconfident?
Right away, they made their way to the underground shooting range. Ye Fan was familiar with the place and imdiately had a variety of guns brought out, long and short, and laid out on a table.
Mu Yuyan swallowed a gulp of saliva nervously, seeing the real firearms. Did he even know how to shoot?
Mu Yuyan suddenly rembered a previous class where, in an attempt to get one over on Li Feng, she had him take off his shirt, revealing the scars on his body.
Could he have been in the military as well?
Ye Fan picked up a pistol, expertly dismantling it, then reassembled it, loaded the bullets without another word, aid at a target thirty ters away, and pulled the trigger.
"Ah!"
Mu Yuyan hadn’t expected Ye Fan to fire the gun without warning. The deafening sound scared her, causing her to instinctively hide behind Li Feng.
After emptying a magazine, the range officer pulled back the target paper: "One hundred rings."
Ye Fan looked at Li Feng with a small smile on his lips.
"Just shooting at targets might be too easy for you, so how about we mix it up?"
Li Feng regarded the target paper; Ye Fan had so real skill, at least his shooting was precise. To fire off a whole clip in one go, with all points hitting the bullseye, ant the guy had decent spear skill and must not have been a stranger to guns. No wonder he had the audacity to challenge him to a shooting match.
"What are you suggesting we play!"
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