Chapter 4402

Fan Chengquan lit a cigarette on the side, held Yang Meixia in his arms, and gave orders to his lackeys. Seeing the scene of Zhao Desan facing six people alone, Yang Meixia couldn't help but reveal a trace of an imperceptible expression in her eyes. In fact, deep in her heart, she still harbored feelings for Zhao Desan that she couldn't let go of.

Receiving Fan Chengquan's order, the men rushed toward Zhao Desan like mad dogs injected with adrenaline. Zhao Desan turned his head and said to Bingbing behind him, "Bingbing, stay further away. Fists and feet have no eyes; be careful not to get hurt."

Bingbing looked at Zhao Desan with a worried face and asked, "Can you handle it? There are so many of them!"

Zhao Desan said, "Let's see." He took Bagua steps, dealing with the six burly men who were tentatively surrounding him.

At this time, the female manager and several shop assistants in the specialty store were scared silly by the scene before them. It was the first time they had encountered customers fighting over the same bag. Usually, even if customers took a fancy to the same bag, they would yield to each other. But today, the two women refused to give in. However, from the conversation, the female manager could tell that these two groups of guests should be old acquaintances.

Zhao Desan handled the six people alone without any hesitation, and he didn't fall behind at all. Since the other side didn't use weapons and attacked with bare hands, they couldn't pose any threat to Zhao Desan. Instead, Zhao Desan danced his fists and feet within the siege of the six burly men, performing a dazzling set of Bagua boxing, which scattered the siege of the six burly men and forced them back several meters. Having tasted the power of Zhao Desan's fists and feet, the six burly men didn't dare to approach easily for a while. They just surrounded Zhao Desan from afar, not daring to make a move.

Fan Chengquan, who was smoking smugly on the side, saw that Zhao Desan hadn't suffered at all and couldn't help but be secretly shocked. He thought to himself that it seemed difficult to deal with this brat with just five or six people; it seemed he really had to show his true skills. However, since Fan Chengquan dared to show off here, he had some capital. As the only son of the Minister of Water Resources, Fan Chengquan's father had pampered him since he was a child, raising this brat to have an arrogant personality that refused to suffer in any situation. Seeing that his bodyguards couldn't pose a threat to Zhao Desan, if he stopped now, it would make Yang Meixia think he was incompetent and make Zhao Desan laugh at him, which would be a laughingstock. Therefore, Fan Chengquan pointed at Zhao Desan and said, "Liu, I know you have some three-legged cat kung fu. You fucking have the ability to wait for me!"

Zhao Desan patted the dust off his hands and turned his head to look at Bingbing helplessly. Seeing Fan Chengquan making another phone call, Bingbing could also tell that Fan Chengquan's background was not ordinary. She walked up, tugged at Zhao Desan's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "What's the background of this guy surnamed Fan?"

Zhao Desan said, "His background is really not small. He is the son of the Minister of Water Resources. I had a conflict with him back in Xijing, and I didn't expect to run into him again here."

Hearing that Fan Chengquan was the son of the Minister of Water Resources, Bingbing didn't want to cause too much trouble, so she whispered to Zhao Desan, "Why don't we go? Don't pay attention to him. It's better to avoid trouble."

Originally, Zhao Desan could have left with Bingbing openly, but after Bingbing said this, it made him feel like he had no way out. He stubbornly said, "How can that be! I must buy this bag for you today! I want to see what the son of the Minister of Water Resources can do to me in broad daylight!"

Seeing Zhao Desan's determined look, a trace of love appeared in Bingbing's eyes. At this moment, she saw Fan Chengquan speaking domineeringly into the phone, "Yes! I am Fan Chengquan! I was beaten by someone at Wangfujing... Hurry up and bring more people over... Hurry up!"

Bingbing realized that if Fan Chengquan's reinforcements arrived, Zhao Desan would definitely suffer. Taking advantage of the fact that the reinforcements hadn't arrived yet, she quietly left Zhao Desan, went to a secluded corner, and made a call, saying, "Hey! I have something going on at Wangfujing, um... hurry up..."

Zhao Desan turned around and saw that Bingbing had suddenly disappeared. Just as he was wondering, he saw Bingbing walking over from a corner not far away with a smile on her face. He couldn't help but think, it's already a crisis, how can this girl still smile! "Bingbing, where did you go?" Zhao Desan asked suspiciously.

"Oh, I went to the restroom," Bingbing replied.

Zhao Desan glanced at Fan Chengquan, who was tilting his head and sneering at him, and whispered to Bingbing, "How about this, Bingbing, you go first. Find a place to wait for me, and I'll come find you later." Zhao Desan wanted Bingbing to leave first so he could find an opportunity to escape. Because he knew that if he waited here, if the other side had many people, he would have no way out. Even if he didn't die, he would lose face in front of Yang Meixia.

"Why?" Bingbing looked at Zhao Desan, puzzled.

Zhao Desan said, "I'm afraid they will have many people. If a real fight breaks out later, I won't have the energy to take care of you."

Bingbing said, "No, I want to stay with you!"