Chapter 1170: From Now On, Call Him Black Dog

er and extreme jealousy. He doesn't allow any males to get close to Miss Chiyoko, or else the consequences would be unimaginable."Before, some uninformed people had approached Miss Chiyoe, but now the...Gao Bao hua has been carefully accompanying Ye Bufan, arranging staff to move over a comfortable sofa chair, and at the same time preparing tea, snacks, fruits, etc.

After a while, all the sound technicians, cameramen and other staff members inside the stadium were ready. Shang Tiantian was also almost ready. She took a microphone and walked onto the stage.

And just as the rehearsal was about to begin, a commotion suddenly erupted at the door, and a large group of people barged in.

There were at least a hundred of them, each one wielding a steel pipe or baseball bat, their menacing presence evident. They clearly weren't here for a friendly chat.

He was a large, muscular man with bare chest and a black dragon tattoo on his chest, its fangs bared and claws outstretched, looking quite menacing.

As soon as these people barged in, the music that had just started abruptly stopped. At this moment, even a fool could tell that trouble was here again.

Black Dragon strode before the crowd, his expression arrogant as he surveyed them with a haughty glance: "Let me introduce myself, I'm Black Dragon. Those in the underworld address me as Black Dragon Brother.

I am officially informing you, get out of here now. The concert cannot go on. Not tonight, and definitely not tomorrow.

Shang Tiantian walked down from the stage, her face filled with anger and said: "What right do you have to stop us from having a concert"

"Isn't this Shangda Star He has a good figure, but it's a pity he can't see, offending people he shouldn't have."

Black Dragon's eyes were lecherous, he scanned all over Shang Sweetheart before shouting at the surrounding fans in a loud voice: "This place is being cleared, you have 10 minutes to get out, or don't blame my brothers for being rude."

"Did you hear My older brother told you to get lost."

Those punks all yelled in unison, stripping off their clothes to reveal their muscular physiques and tattoos, the threat in their eyes unmistakable.

Fans were enthusiastic, but they were just ordinary people. They had never seen such a scene before and were caught off guard, all at a loss for what to do.

Even with the man behind her, Shang Shanshan wasn't afraid. At this moment, she was so angry that her whole body trembled, and she shouted at Heilong: "You have no right to do this, this is illegal!"

"Law You're actually lecturing us about law" Heilong laughed arrogantly. "The weapon in my hand is the law, if you don't believe me, call someone and see if anyone will come and take care of it."

"Alright, let's not waste time with him."

Ye Bufan popped a grape into his mouth and stood up from the sofa, casually glancing at He Long: "I'll give you one minute to get out of here, or you'll face the consequences."

Seeing this scene, the fans around immediately started whispering to each other.

"Heard that this is Shang Tangtang's boss, I don't know if things will go well this time…"

Of course not! These are probably just hooligans, they're nowhere near as capable as those security guards who were here before, and there are so many of them – nearly a hundred, and they're all armed...

"Wow, that big brother is so cool! But he doesn't have enough people with him. We have so many more!"

By now, those fans have placed all their hope on Ye Bufan, and they're also sweating for him, after all, the other party looks too menacing.

"Brothers, did you hear that This pretty boy actually told us to get lost and said we'd be responsible for the consequences."

When he said that, the thugs behind him also started laughing, as if they had heard the funniest joke.

After laughing enough, he held up his baseball bat and looked at Ye Bufan: "Kid, no one has dared to talk to my Black Dragon like this in all these years."

"Didn't you say you take the consequences I'd like to see what they are."

"Well, since you're so curious, I'll satisfy your curiosity."

Ye Bufan turned his head and waved goodbye to Rudolph and the others, then sat back on the sofa and picked up an apple to munch on.

Rudolf and the others were eager to get started. Upon receiving their master's command, they immediately charged at the little thugs.

He Black Dragon looked down on them, his side had at least hundreds of brothers, while the other party only had a dozen or so. What was the difference between this and walking to their deaths

"Brothers, fight for me! Show them how powerful we are..."

He originally wanted to say a few more words to increase his momentum, but the following scene left him completely dumbfounded, his mouth agape and unable to utter a word.

Just as Rudolph's men rushed over, they were like tigers entering a flock of sheep. Although our side had more people and everyone had weapons in hand, we couldn't pose any threat to them at all.

An ordinary petty thug is simply no match for these dark powerhouses, like a newborn baby facing a giant; he has absolutely no chance of resistance.

Although it was just a dozen of them against a hundred, they somehow felt surrounded.

In the blink of an eye, these punks were all knocked to the ground, groaning and crying out for their mothers, a pitiful sight.

"I..."

Heihei was completely dumbfounded. After mixing around outside for so many years, he had never seen such a ruthless character before. This was too fierce, wasn't it

Before he could even react, Rudolf's massive hand shot out and grabbed him by the neck, lifting him up like a chick and slamming him hard in front of Ye Bufan.

Only at this moment did the onlookers realize what had happened and erupted in a deafening roar of cheers.

"Good job, those little hoodlums deserved a good beating..."

"Wow, you're so amazing! No wonder you're so cool and confident. You're really skilled!"

"Wow, you're amazing! Here take my knee..."

"Big brother, please spare me! I know I was wrong. Please just let me off this one time."

Master Gao Bao Hua and Tiantian let out a sigh of relief, fortunately the boss was here today. Otherwise, this situation would really be impossible to handle.

He Black Dragon, seeing that he couldn't succeed, immediately knelt down and begged for mercy. He had been out in the world for so many years and knew that nothing was more important than his life.

Face is something you only have when you're powerful. When you're powerless, it means nothing.

Ye Bufan was eating the apple in his hand: "The opportunity has already been given to you, it's just that you don't know how to cherish it."

"Big brother, I must have gone blind. Please, just let me off this time. I really know I was wrong."

The black dragon pleaded for mercy again and again.

"Was it the Murong family who sent you here"

"Uh..."

Black Dragon hesitated instantly. Although the young man before him was impressive, in his eyes, he was definitely no match for the strength of the Third Young Master of the Murong family.

"Well, if you don't want to talk about it, then that's fine."

Seeing his appearance, Ye Bufan had an answer in mind. He threw the apple core in his hand into the nearby trash can and focused his gaze on the tattoo on Hei Long's chest.

"You dare call yourself a dragon"

He is now the master of the Dragon King Palace, and the other party calls himself the Black Dragon. This is simply throwing shame on his title as the Dragon King.

Ye Bufan waved his hand to Rudolf beside him: "Get this tattoo off of him and from now on call him Black Dog. He's not allowed to be called Black Dragon anymore."

"Yes!"

Rudolf acknowledged with a nod, the boss had given an order, and he was going to carry it out.

As for how to remove the tattoo, he certainly had no gentle means. He reached out and grabbed a brick from beside him. messy and unkempt, making him look extremely disheveled.A slovenly old man stood there, reeking of alcohol. He had a massive wine gourd strapped to his back and a large, bulbous nose that spoke volum...