Only by rejecting the Goddess can God become stronger

"Mr. Du, can I take a step to speak?"

A very sunny and handsome young man suddenly appeared behind Du Zhengtao.

Many fans recognized Yu Fan through the host's mobile phone camera, and new bullet screens began to scroll again.

"Isn't this the mortal son-in-law?"

"Why is the little princess' boyfriend also going up to pretend to be aggressive?"

"I guess this guy didn't see his father-in-law's embarrassment just now, and wanted to pretend to be aggressive in front of so many people."

"Young, still too young. Mr. Du doesn't even give Mr. Lan face. He even dared to make trouble at the Hells Hotel. How could he give this guy face."

"Should I say it or not, I was quite looking forward to this guy being sluggish. We are all men, so why let him take the little princess away."

Sure enough, in everyone's expectations, Du Zhengtao also didn't give Yu Fan a good look.

She stared and scolded, "Damn it, you're all deaf, aren't you! Get the hell out of here!"

Du Zhengtao could accept Lan Cailiang, who had some status just now, to speak up.

Now that even an unknown young man wanted to come up and say a few words, Du Zhengtao suddenly became angry and made a gesture to push Yu Fan away.

Yu Fan frowned slightly, wondering if this fat man has such a temper?

Then his right hand was raised quickly, grasping the four fingers of the opponent's palm, with a slight force, the fat man squatted down in pain.

Just as Du Zhengtao was squatting down, a middle-aged man with a scar on his face suddenly rushed up at the door.

The middle-aged man's eagle claws went straight to Yu Fan's arm, and the sharp movement caused a whistling wind, which forced Yu Fan to quickly raise his left hand to catch the middle-aged man's rushing eagle claws, and at the same time force him back with a sweeping kick. He killed the middle-aged man to prevent the other party from making another attack.

The simple fight made both Yu Fan and the middle-aged man realize that the other party was a tough guy, and they frowned at the same time.

The anchors in the audience, as well as a large number of fans who watched the battle through the camera, were shocked by this short fight.

"What happened just now? I saw that the two of them separated after touching each other."

"There was something in those two moments just now."

"The middle-aged man should be the bodyguard hired by Du Zhengtao, right? He looks very fierce. I didn't expect Yu Fan to have two tricks with him."

"I seem to have seen that middle-aged man somewhere. Is it the one who won the gold medal in the domestic professional boxing match five years ago? I said why there was no news after that, and he actually went to work as Du Zhengtao's bodyguard."

"In my opinion, it was Yu Fan who won just now. Didn't you see that Yu Fan was still holding someone in his hand? He didn't lose even with one hand."

"It's just these two ostentation, who are you scaring, you let them give me a punch, and see how much I blackmail him, and it's over."

"No way, I'm not the only one who thinks those two blows just now are not good?"

Fans and anchors talked a lot, but Du Zhengtao grinned in pain.

"Damn, boy, let go quickly, or I will break your hand."

Just now when Yu Fan fought with the bodyguards, he subconsciously exerted force with his right hand, and it turned out that Du Zhengtao was the one who suffered.

He even heard his knuckles slamming four times, and the burning pain was constantly spreading from his four fingers to his limbs.

Yu Fan looked down at him, then at the middle-aged man who was staring at him, hesitating for a moment, and let go of the fat man's fingers.

"Hey, motherfucker."

Fatty immediately distanced himself from Yu Fan, rubbing his hands together in pain.

The four fingers that Yu Fan had folded just now were swollen up to the naked eye.

An exasperated Du Zhengtao pointed at Yu Fan and shouted, "Hit me!"

The middle-aged man was about to step forward as he said, when Du Shanshan suddenly stopped him from the side.

"Dad, don't make a fuss, okay? It's just an hour. I can't delay my party. I can decide for myself. If you do this again, I won't hold the party."

"Am I making trouble?"

Du Zhengtao pointed at himself with a red and swollen index finger, his eyes full of doubts about life.

His hands were swollen from being pinched, but his daughter said he was making trouble?

"Shanshan, are you still my daughter?"

"No, shame on you."

Du Shanshan turned away coquettishly, ignoring her own father's instantly frustrated expression.

This scene made the fans in the various live broadcast rooms couldn't help but laugh, and the originally tense atmosphere was also washed away a lot.

"This Du Zhengtao is an idiot, I didn't realize that he is still a daughter slave."

"This is too much of a treasure, haha, it's fun for my grandfather to watch."

"Why do I feel that this woman has taken a fancy to our mortal son-in-law?"

"Such a handsome guy with an incredible boyfriend, who wouldn't love him."

"If that's the case, wouldn't our mortal princess have a rival in love?"

"This melon, the more you eat, the sweeter it becomes."