Thirty or forty people were injured in unarmed fighting, and fifty or sixty people were hit with bullets. The rest were scared to death and disappeared.
Amidst the howls of ghosts and wolves, Fang Lin easily took down Brother Dong, and his sharp eyes instantly shot to the right corner of the third floor of the villa.
As soon as the words were spoken, the glass window on the third floor was slowly pushed open, and soon a delicate hand was stretched out, shaking the red wine glass.
After the other party's head was completely exposed, Fang Lin briefly looked at the other party.
Although he didn't mean any discrimination, Fang Lin had experienced what it means to have some things without them is better than having them.
For example, the daughter in front of me, her pair of slender white hands with five fingers is really enough to make people think about her, and even have the urge to touch her.
But when her whole body was exposed, it instantly made people feel at ease.
The woman is about 24 or 25 years old, about 7.7 meters tall, and some of her fat figures weigh at least 150 pounds.
With a chin as pointed as an awl and a high bridge of nose, one could easily tell that someone has gone to the knife on his body.
It is precisely because of this that the facial features are completely inconsistent, and even under heavy makeup, Fang Lin cannot see any sense of beauty.
It was obvious that she was Ye Qingtong, because Fang Lin had seen photos of her attending events on the Internet when he was still in the taxi.
Compared to Ye Qingtong, Fang Lin was more concerned about the middle-aged man behind her wearing a black coat and sunglasses. He was one of the earth-level warriors that Fang Lin had seen with his clairvoyance before.
You must know that in martial arts, if you can become an earth-level warrior, you are a master level, and it is no problem to establish a sect.
For such a master, even if he doesn't attract attention, his skills will be inferior.
"I really don't see anything exciting about it. It's just a one-man show of yours. I really don't know how our owners can raise such a bunch of losers after spending so much money every month."
After taking a sip of the red wine in the glass, Ye Qingtong said very dissatisfied.
"Thank you for the compliment, but coming from you, I don't think it's something worthy of honor."
He originally came for her, so Fang Lin made no secret of his hostility towards her and spoke frankly and honestly.
"Haha...who do you think you are?
Is it worthy of my praise?
Since you are here for me, you should know that I am the daughter of the head of the Ye family.
How many heads have you prepared to fight against the Ye family?"
Apart from the other three major families, only the Ye family has always bullied others. When did they suffer such humiliation again?
Ye Qingtong suddenly couldn't help but said with anger.
"Now I finally know why the man you like doesn't like you but likes someone else.
With the power of the Ye family, even if you have some merit, most boys will be willing to be a licking dog, right?"
What he had just done was enough to frighten the courage of ordinary people, and those warriors who fled were a typical example.
Even so, the main leader Ye Qingtong did not escape, so Fang Lin felt that she must have someone to rely on, but it should not be as simple as just an earth-level warrior.
So during the continued exchange of courtships, Fang Lin activated his clairvoyant eyes again and conducted a more detailed inspection of the situation around the villa.
From the moment he entered the Qingshan Villa area, there was a question that had been lingering in Fang Lin's mind.
Qingyun's capture was the result of the evil spirits from the capital coming out to cause havoc in the Huaxia Mansion. How could she appear in Ye Qingtong's hands?
The most logical explanation is that there must be some connection between Ye Qingtong and those evil spirits.
But when Fang Lin was doubly puzzled, there was no evil spirit in the Qingshan Villa, nor on Ye Qingtong, nor on the people around her.
This is a problem that Fang Lin cannot explain. Generally speaking, as long as there is contact with evil spirits, there will always be some aura left behind that humans should not have.
"After a while, you will know how cruel the consequences of mocking me are. I have no time to talk nonsense with you. Since you named me and wanted to kill me, it really makes people curious.
Which onion are you?
Look at your arrogance, you are neither a second-generation official nor a second-generation rich man, why do you let me know you?
Since we don’t even know each other, where does the hatred come from?”
Although Fang Lin has changed from his previous casual style, his clothes are also from famous brands.
But in the eyes of Ye Qingtong, who is wearing gold and silver and customized foreign clothes, he is still no different from a country bumpkin.
Even though he was indeed handsome, Ye Qingtong usually still didn't even bother to look at such a person for fear of dirtying her own eyes, so she was really curious, where could the hatred be worth his coming to the Qingshan Villa area?
Of course, Fang Lin would never be stupid enough to tell her his purpose directly. Wouldn't that mean that Qingyun would be pushed into the pit of fire?
If she takes Qingyun as a hostage, will she bring herself a lot of trouble?
"Have you forgotten the shameless things you have done?
If that's the case, then you deserve to die even more."
With a quick step, Fang Lin touched the flower bed, jumped up to the third floor, and looked at Ye Qingtong with a cold gaze.
Fang Lin's sudden movement frightened the bodyguard behind her, and he quickly pulled out the force to protect her behind him. With his fierce and murderous gaze, he was ready to take action at any time.
"Giggle...little brother, you are really good at joking. I, Ye Qingtong, have done a lot of shameless things in my life.
If I remember every item, do you think my pretty little head can fit it in?
Besides, it's just shameless in the eyes of you useless people.
What is shameless?
In my eyes, being poor and weak is the real shamelessness."
Fang Lin suddenly jumped up, and in a sense, it could be regarded as making a move.
But Ye Qingtong was not afraid at all when faced with such a person who wanted his life, and mocked very calmly.
Originally, Fang Lin really wanted to take advantage of the situation and take action directly, but the sudden familiar smell forced him to temporarily stop his action.
Although he did not know the identity of the mysterious man, Fang Lin was certain that the man who came was the man who had made a deal with him not long ago.
That man's skill was clearly superior to his own. Although Fang Lin didn't think he had any chance of winning in a hard fight, he was still a little worried.
Fang Lin can only feel a little depressed, why is there this guy's shadow everywhere?
What does he want to do?
Is he following me?
Or are they from Ye Qingtong's side?
But if he was just following him, there was no need for him to show up now. Even if the earth-level warrior reacted quickly enough, Fang Lin was still sure that Ye Qingtong would be injured.
But the appearance of the mysterious man instantly broke Fang Lin's plan, which made him shocked and a little annoyed.
