Lin Dong learned his lesson and did not dare to talk back at all. He took the phone obediently but had already planned it. As long as my cousin came over, everything would be easy.\%_%_Xiao_Shuo_Net_Chuang%_%\

Who is Lin Wenchong? He is the leader of Xinyi'an! He is very powerful. As his cousin Lin Dong has seen some of Lin Wenchong's abilities. His move at that time almost made him lose his eyes. Since then, Lin Wenchong has become a god-like figure in Lin Dong's heart.

Since Lin Wenchong became the leader of Xin Yian, he realized that this seemingly glorious job is not something that humans do. In the past, when Xiang Huaqiang was still there, he only needed to lead a group of brothers, and he would cut wherever he pointed, and he would be as free as he would be. Now he can't be so brainless in doing things. Because he has accepted the territory of He Shenghe, the power of Xin Yian has expanded dramatically. There are countless industries that are stunning and shameless, and the number of people in the club is increasing every day.

If Xiang Huaqiang was there, it might be better. After all, Jiang is still old, but at this critical moment, Xiang Huaqiang is eager to ask for Tao and give up the club affairs to Lin Wenchong. Poor Lin Wenchong had no choice but to take the three tigers to desperately supplement management knowledge. Although he entered this role after a period of time, after all, Xin Yian is no longer the same as before, and the scale is larger than before, and Lin Wenchong still feels like he is often powerless.

The British guys left by Fang Han have helped Lin Wenchong, especially those vampires who have lived for hundreds of years, are as energetic as ghosts. With their spare no effort, Lin Wenchong gradually controlled the situation and survived the most difficult beginning. However, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. The unparalleled strength of Xin Yian is obvious to all. Many small gangs and sects have squeezed their heads and wanted to join this big family. Some gangsters with no sects regard Xin Yian as their preferred target. [

In a short time, the number of people in Xinyi'an soared by two or three times. It was really a mixture of dragons and snakes, and the quality was mixed. Lin Wenchong didn't have to worry about other gangs coming to his territory to cause trouble. The ones he caused in his gang were already enough to be busy.

I originally wanted to have a good holiday for myself today, so I asked Stephen and a few British guys to find happiness in Mong Kok. Unexpectedly, as soon as the show started, I received a call from Lin Dong. I heard that a young man had just settled the entire Tsim Sha Tsui man with bare hands and asked him to see him in person. Lin Wenchong was immediately furious.

Damn, I'm just annoyed and I've long wanted to find someone to vent my anger. That's fine, someone has arrived at my door. It's okay, just let me vent my breath for more than a year. Lin Wenchong didn't ask in detail what happened. Without saying a word, he pulled up Stephen and the British guys, ready to experience the feeling of being the Hong Kong gangsters back then.

Rolls-Royce marched towards Tsim Sha Tsui from Mong Kok. When pedestrians and vehicles passing by on the road saw this, they thought that some heavyweights were visiting in Hong Kong. However, some people who knew Xin Yian were shocked when they saw this scene. They didn't know who offended Xin Yian, and even the boss of the dragon who saw the head but didn't see the tail was dispatched.

Lin Wenchong and Stephen sat side by side in the back seat of the car, completely ignoring the complicated eyes delivered to them.

"Stephen, I'll tell you first. I'll tell you not to do anything later. Damn your people are too perverted. Once they do it, I won't have a chance." Lin Wenchong saw that the bloodthirsty brilliance flashed in Stephen's eyes, and hurriedly said hello in advance.

"Oh my god! Lin, I didn't expect you to do it too!" Stephen shouted exaggeratedly.

As expected, this damn vampire was also ready to move. If the vampire prince took action, he would not even be able to get the last scum. Since his skill increased rapidly with the help of Fang Han, Lin Wenchong often felt that he was extremely cold at a height. Although there were many gangs in Hong Kong, there were not many real masters. Finally, a powerful person appeared. How could this perverted vampire take over?

"I will make an appointment with Miss Song to go to sea tomorrow. If I tell Miss Song, you have drunk a lot of blood recently, guess what will Miss Song react?" This sentence sounds like a casual statement, but when Lin Wenchong said it, a trace of cunning light flashed in his eyes.

"Oh my God! Lin, you are a threat. You are threatening our noble blood clan!" Stephen exaggeratedly.

"Is that so? We are good friends, how could I threaten you?" Lin Wenchong said with an innocent expression.

"Yes, yes, Lin, we are our best friends. Aren't you Chinese the most humble? How can I compete with you?" Stephen hooked his hand on Lin Wenchong's shoulders in a rare fashion, and a flattering smile appeared on his pale face, but he cursed in his heart: "Oh my God! Why did this kid Lin become so cunning!"

It turns out that after becoming a prince, Stephen learned the method of cultivation from Fang Han. He no longer had to rely on blood sucking to make a living. The habits he developed over hundreds of years cannot be completely changed by changing them. However, Zhou Min was particularly disgusted with Stephen drinking human blood. Since Lin Wenchong learned that Stephen had actually reached the state of not having to drink blood, he directly asked Stephen to forbid drinking. Miss Song was just talking, but for Stephen,

An imperial edict was issued, and Stephen listened, and he didn't listen, and he was even more unacceptable. He was called a vampire! At first, Stephen tried hard to endure the temptation of blood. Every time his subordinates held a wine glass gracefully in front of him and drank bright and seductive blood, Stephen felt like thousands of ants crawling all over his body. Later, he simply drove the subordinates away and did not allow them to drink blood in front of him. His already pale handsome face turned extremely pale.

Lin Wenchong has now had a very shallow relationship with Stephen. Seeing Stephen in such pain, he couldn't help but regret his words at the beginning. He was moved by Stephen, so he had to help Stephen plead with Zhou Min. Zhou Min is not a person who doesn't know the general. Brother Lin spoke up. This face is to be given, so he issued a ban on Stephen. Of course, drinking less warnings are indispensable. Stephen was really ecstatic. Of course, Zhou Min dared not to obey a word. Although he was allowed to continue sucking blood, he still tried to drink as little as possible according to Zhou Min's requirements. In order to avoid the noble hostess hating him, Lin Wenchong and others were not allowed to mention drinking blood in front of Zhou Min. Thinking about his weakness, he was threatened by Lin Wenchong, so Stephen had no choice but to surrender.

Lin Wenchong saw the densely packed New Yian brothers standing on the street like wooden men. The scene was as embarrassing as it was. The moment he was, he was so embarrassed. There was still people in Hong Kong who were so humiliating New Yian. This was not the master who was too angry and lived impatiently. However, no matter how angry he was, the outcome of the New Yian brothers could be seen, and he could not underestimate him. He could even make the skill of acupoints, and he couldn't help but try it. Stephen next to him was the same, with an excited light in his eyes, but he glanced at Lin Wenchong, and his eyes immediately darkened, and he scolded Lin Wenchong again and was injured in his heart.

"Quick! Go up!" Lin Wenchong suppressed the anger and excitement in his heart and said to the driver in a deep voice.

Ga! Ga! A row of Rolls-Royce rushed to the cafe quickly, and then a quick brake came. When the young and dandy guys who were set in place saw these cars, they seemed to forget the itching on their bodies, and their eyes were full of excitement. Oh my God! This is our leader, we are finally going to be saved!

"Damn it, which bastard is so impatient that he dares to come to Tsim Sha Tsui to make trouble!" Lin Wenchong was still in the car, but he was already scolding him.[

It seems that the boss of the leader is angry! It's great! The young and dandy who were fixed on their bodies simply regarded Lin Wenchong's scolding as a sound of nature, and each of them had a stronger excitement in their eyes. When they looked again, they were even more excited. They even brought several British guys, and even the boss of the leader was polite to the top of the boss. Everyone's hearts were even more stable than eating a weight. They wished that Lin Wenchong would rush up to beat the people in the cafe to pieces now, and it would be better to rape the woman first and then kill him!

"Boss, you are here!" Lin Dong obtained Fang Han's permission and waited for Lin Wenchong and others at the door. When he saw that not only Lin Wenchong had come, he also brought a group of British men and other experts. It was like seeing his father and mother who had been away for more than 20 years, a big man actually ran up.

Just now, when Lin Wenchong saw the people in Xinyi'an being tricked into this way, he was already furious. Now he was standing close to the 100-year-old man with a bitter face and a dull face. The boss was really ashamed as he was. The anger in his heart was even more burning. However, Lin Wenchong had not seen the provocative young man, and the young and dandy boys in Xinyi'an just blocked Fang Han and Hu Xin.

Seeing Lin Dong running towards him as if he was lost, Lin Wenchong didn't even think about asking what was going on. He just asked angrily: "Where is the person?"

"Inside!" Lin Dong was very angry when he saw the boss was very angry, and his eyes were filled with fierceness. He cursed in his heart: "Damn, I'll tell you to shit!"

With the support of Lin Wenchong and a group of British men, Lin Dong returned to his usual arrogance and led Lin Wenchong and others into the cafe with great momentum.

Fang Han didn't have the time to care about what was happening outside, and he was still drinking coffee leisurely and chatting and laughing with the beautiful woman beside him. In Lin Dong's opinion, this state was so angry that this turtle grandson didn't know until he died.

"Boss, it's this life-and-death thing!" Lin Dong pointed at Fang Han and turned to Lin Wenchong and said, his eyes full of excitement. He didn't notice that Lin Wenchong's face was extremely ugly at this time, as if he was fixed, and his whole body was motionless, and his eyes were filled with fear.

From the first glance of seeing Fang Han, Lin Wenchong felt that he had fallen from heaven to hell, and he really wanted to die. How could Lin Dong, who killed thousands of swords, meet with a fairy-like figure like Fang Han, and even bring himself to save the scene. Oh my God! Why am I Lin Dong's cousin? Lin Wenchong really hopes that he does not have the same surname as Lin Dong, and he really hopes that he has not received a call from Lin Dong just now, and hopes that he is not that cheap. In order to enjoy his addiction, he fights against Stephen for the duel. God knows that this person is Fang Han who recreates his kindness to his own kindness. Lin Wenchong now only feels that his blood is running straight towards his forehead, unable to move, and unable to speak.

Stephen and other foreigners were not much better, and their legs were weak. Stephen's original color turned from white to green, and then from green to black, which was ugly. The Lord arrived, and not only did he not greet him personally, but he was also prepared to beat him up in a fierce manner. This was even more serious than committing rebellion. He was more than enough to go to the eighteen levels of hell.

Seeing that the boss and the British guys were all gone, Lin Dong, a poor guy, didn't know what kind of big fuss he was stabbing, and he thought everyone was like him, and was shocked by Hu Xin's beauty. So he added fuel to the fire: "Boss, that girl is pretty, but she is a scattered product!"

"Damn it, slap you!" Lin Wenchong, who came to his senses, was now a hundred impatient with Lin Dong, and could hardly control himself to blurt out and scold him. But suddenly realized that he had to pay attention to the words before Fang Han, so he stopped what he had already said. However, although he didn't scold him, his movements were extremely fast, and he slapped Lin Dong. This slap Lin Wenchong did not care about the deep brotherly love at all. Lin Dong was almost fainted by the slap, his face suddenly swollen and several of his teeth fell off.

"Boss!" Lin Dong, who was dizzy and was still confused, screaming pitifully, and was about to ask why Lin Wenchong hit him. "Bos! Bos!" A crisp applause sounded. It turned out that Fang Han finally took his eyes away from the coffee and slapped his palm expressionlessly.
Chapter completed!