Xue Zhiming roared angrily.

But after Ye Fan heard it, he looked at him with a strange face, and replied: "Your father's phone number~"

"Your father's phone number~"

A faint voice echoed.

The moment Ye Fan said these words, the entire hotel lobby was silent again.

This time, there was really no sound at all.

Even the air stagnates.

Hearing Ye Fan's words, everyone was terrified.

Everyone looks at Ye Fan like an idiot?

Li Lubin almost fell off his chair.

"I rely on it!"

"Xiaohong, is your friend mentally ill?"

"At this time, is he still talking nonsense?"

"Did he think he didn't die fast enough?"

At that time, Li Lubin was almost scared to death.

Xue Mingzhi had already had someone put the gun on Ye Fan's forehead, and thought that Ye Fan should turn his head when he hit the south wall.

But Li Lubin didn't expect that Ye Fan, an idiot, would not look back after hitting the south wall?

What is he going to do?

Does he have to kill himself to be reconciled?

"I was really blind just now, and ran out to intercede with such idiots?"

Xue Ming's courage was almost frightened.

Not only because of Ye Fan's arrogant behavior, but also because he was worried that he would be implicated.

Even Li Lubin and other spectators were like this. One can imagine how angry Xue Zhiming was at the moment?

"Stinky boy, I think you are really looking for death?"

Xue Mingzhi clenched his palms tightly, and because of the rage in his heart, his fingertips almost penetrated into the flesh and blood.

With serious brows and eyes, Xue Zhiming gritted his teeth and paused every word.

Those eyes looked at Ye Fan, just like a falcon before hunting.

However, Ye Fan ignored him, and still sat there peacefully, drinking lightly with a teacup in one hand, and talking on the phone with the other.

"Hey, is it the Dragon Lord?"

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