Amidst everyone's laughter, Fang Lin subconsciously showed a faint smile on his lips.
"Is it funny?
If you want to smile, smile more! You won't have this chance again."
Wu Feng also very calmly lit a big cigar and sneered with a hint of disdain.
“To me, it’s actually quite funny.
But, for you! That’s not funny, it’s sad.”
"What's the meaning?"
"Look! Your skills and cultivation are not as good as others, your reputation and power are completely crushed, and you can only rely on others to look at their faces. Why do you have the nerve to go around and advertise that you are a senior brother?
To be honest, if I were you, I would be embarrassed to death by myself, but you still have the nerve to go around giggling."
Looking at Wu Feng up and down, Fang Lin said with disdain.
"Haha... you know a lot about eggs.
In life, living a free and easy life is the most important thing.
It doesn’t matter whether he relies on others or not. Anyway, in the three provinces of Chunan, whether to walk sideways or vertically depends entirely on my own wishes. Isn’t that good?
Besides, it’s extremely cold at high places.
Like my junior brother, how tiring it is to be busy with endless things every day! Look at me again, doing whatever I want, surrounded by beautiful women.
You can enjoy endless delicacies from mountains and seas, what could be more unrestrained than this?"
Faced with Fang Lin's ridicule, Wu Feng was not ashamed, but proud of Zhang Yang and laughed.
"Ouch! Brother Feng, who is this guy?
He looks really ugly.”
“What do you say to this trash?
Lose face too much."
"Brother Feng, the 1982 Lafite has been opened for you, and the foie gras just flown from France and us sisters are waiting for you to enjoy! What nonsense are you talking to this boy?"
......... As Wu Feng laughed, seven graceful beauties in sexy clothes quickly came over, and the little bird leaned against his hard chest muscles, cooing and coquettishly.
"See, boy, this is called happiness.
What kind of power and status are you fighting for?
It's enough, haha..." His hands roamed the beauty's body unabashedly, Wu Feng narrowed his eyes with joy and laughed.
"You are really heartless. People say I am ugly. Do you believe it?"
"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, as long as I'm happy.
Just like now, whether you live or die, as long as I am happy, it will be fine.
How you offended my junior brother is beyond my control.
If you can make me happy, I can still let you go.
But if you make me unhappy, this is what will happen."
As he spoke, Wu Feng's expression suddenly darkened. He moved casually and heard a crisp sound on the neck of a beautiful woman in front of him. He rolled his eyes, and in the blink of an eye there was no sound. She was as soft as a sponge.
collapsed to the ground.
But the strange thing is that the other beauties around him seemed to be a little frightened, but not particularly strongly. In the blink of an eye, they started caressing him again with a smile. Apparently they had seen this situation for a long time.
Not used to it.
"Where are the Ren family?"
In this villa where Mr. Ren Xun usually lives, Fang Lin found no trace of their family. This is why he is not worried about the safety of the hostages in this villa.
Fang Lin had no interest in the vulgar fans and weird ways of showing off around him.
But after all, it was still a human life, so his face was still slightly gloomy and he said coldly.
"Why should I tell you?
Why should I tell you?
It’s not difficult to ask me to tell you, but you have to make me happy first! What talents do you have?
Showing one will make me happy, and maybe he will let you see the old man before he dies."
Looking at Fang Lin with interest, Wu Feng smiled and teased.
"Killing, do you want to see it?"
His words were enough to prove that Mr. Ren was safe at least for the time being, and Fang Lin felt relieved.
In this case, Fang Lin had no intention of giving him any chance to issue instructions.
Kneading the secret in his hand, he said coldly.
"Okay! My favorite thing is killing people.
There are so many people here, it depends on whether you have this ability.
Of course, I am one of them. If you want to die, just give it a try..." Wu Feng, who is also a member of the Xuanwu Temple, also heard about Fang Lin's affairs at the Xuanwu Temple.
But he didn't care, because he had his own trump card, so he still provoked nonchalantly.
"Uh..." Only a strange sound was heard, followed by the sound of falling to the ground.
I saw a man downstairs and I don’t know why?
He actually covered his neck with his hands in pain, growled in his mouth, and rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.
In addition to Wu Feng's provocation and Fang Lin's murder, the younger brother almost died without any warning, and Wu Feng's laughter was completely choked in an instant.
"You...what did you do to him?"
Here, Fang Lin is a foreign enemy, coupled with his previous arrogance.
Although Wu Feng didn't have any evidence, he still subconsciously thought of Fang Lin, his face instantly turned pale and he said angrily.
"Don't you like killing people?
Isn’t this showing and performing to you?
Surprised or not?
Is it irritating?
You should be happy now, right?
Is it time to tell me the whereabouts of the Ren family?"
With an evil smile, Fang Lin spread his hands and said with an innocent look, half joking.
"Brother Feng, don't listen to that kid, he just wants to deliberately make you angry.
We were all staring at him just now! This kid didn't even move, how could he be the one who killed the person?"
"That's right, I think he's having an epileptic fit, and he can't breathe properly, right?"
"No matter what the reason is, our brother cannot die in vain. This kid must be buried as a sacrifice."
"Yes, be buried.
Brother Feng, please tell me and let me destroy this bastard... Uh..." Although they saw their brother fall in front of them, no one except Wu Feng believed that it was Fang Lindong's hand.
When a few people triumphantly thought that they had exposed Fang Lin's trick, it did not affect the outcome. The muzzle of the gun was still pointed steadily at Fang Lin's head, and everyone became more united in their hatred than before.
Their words almost made Fang Lin laugh out loud. There was no doubt that it was him who had moved his hand just now.
For Fang Lin, this was nothing more than a few silver needles, almost effortless.
And he also has countless ways to do this, and they are all at his fingertips.
In order to prove that it was indeed him who did it, Fang Lin moved his right hand again, and three cold rays of light came out from between his fingers again.
Almost at the same time, and in exactly the same way, a man who spoke arrogantly fell down in front of everyone again.
"Damn, what's going on?
Is it a ghost?"
"No, this guy definitely has helpers. No wonder he dares to break in so blatantly."
