Although all the people present were from wealthy or wealthy families, they had naturally seen many big scenes.
But when the twelve strong men drew out their dazzling scimitars, most of them were instantly confused.
Although there were few screams, the advance and retreat were orderly, and they all obediently exited a war zone of nearly 200 square meters, the expressions on everyone's face were almost extremely dark.
No matter how much Jiang Junchen wants to clear up the relationship, today is the Ye family's home court.
Without the permission of the Ye family, I am afraid that Jiang Junchen would have been thrown out by now.
Who is the real mastermind behind this? Everyone can figure it out even by thinking with their toes.
Everyone came to celebrate Ye Bingxian's birthday, but they were innocently involved in other people's grudges, so naturally they felt somewhat unhappy.
With swords and guns without eyesight, who can guarantee that he will never be involved in that bloody light?
This is a completely unreasonable disaster for them, and the Ye family must bear full responsibility.
Moreover, Ye Bingxian never showed up, so most people would naturally have some thoughts. The Ye family was a little too trusting and simply did not take everyone present seriously.
"Jiang Junchen, are you sure you still have the courage and capital to commit suicide?
Others don't understand the truth that you will never live if you do something wrong. You should understand it."
Pointing to Jiang Junchen's empty sleeves, Fang Lin calmly stamped out his cigarette butts and his words instantly became extremely cold.
Although no matter whether Fang Lin said anything about the broken arm or not, Jiang Junchen couldn't let him go today.
But in front of so many people, Jiang Junchen was so angry that his facial features were distorted and he was grinding his teeth.
"Boy, you're the one I can't understand, right?
The capital is not your little Handong, and no arrogant guy can leave with all his limbs intact."
"You don't seem to have left Handong with all your limbs intact. What's the difference?"
Behind Jiang Junchen is Ye Bingxian. This is on the Ye family's territory, and everyone is intimidated by the Ye family's strength.
Although he didn't dare to make fun out loud, Fang Lin's words still caused a burst of slight laughter.
"You...hehe...you will be like me soon, what's so arrogant?
Didn't you find anything wrong with these twelve people?"
Unexpectedly, he would still be teased by this guy even after he arrived at his own territory. Jiang Junchen almost choked to death at Fang Lin's words, and the murderous intent in his bloodshot eyes instantly became more intense.
However, after a brief moment of anger, Jiang Junchen quickly regained his composure and sneered with disdain.
This was not the first time they had dealt with Jiang Junchen, and Fang Lin knew very well about Jiang Junchen's bad character, otherwise he would not have been reduced to the point where he had to take off one of his arms.
Judging from his posture, he didn't mean to be nice at all.
"Something's wrong?
If you don’t see it, could it be that you’re not a human being?”
So from the beginning to the end, he had no intention of being polite to him. Fang Lin didn't even look at the twelve people, but still sneered casually.
"That's right, when they are cruel, they are not human beings at all.
Brothers, give our distinguished guest a welcome gift."
Jiang Junchen said with a ferocious sneer.
Following his order, the twelve men raised their scimitars without hesitation.
No one thought that Jiang Junchen would be so bold as to do something in broad daylight, and in front of so many wealthy nobles, and they all couldn't help but sweat for Fang Lin.
Just when everyone was on tenterhooks, the twelve men slashed at their companions with their swords without hesitation.
What made most of the people instantly stunned was that they heard a loud "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping," one, and one was struck by one. Everyone was unhurt.
"This... is indestructible?
How...how could this happen?"
"Isn't this too exaggerated?"
"Then...doesn't that mean you want to be invincible?
How...how could such a person exist?"
When everyone recovered from the shock of being covered in a cold sweat, everyone could no longer calm down, and the venue was instantly in an uproar.
With such a tough physique, even most of the warriors present were in awe.
Everyone understands in their hearts that how can they fight a body that cannot even be cut with a knife?
"Fang Lin, it's Young Master Ye's birthday today, and I don't want you to cause trouble for anyone by letting your blood spill on the spot.
This is a gift I carefully prepared for you when I returned to the capital. Each of these twelve people are dead soldiers and desperadoes.
When it comes to taking action, they don't care about anyone's life, including their own, of course.
Moreover, all of them are peak Xuan-level warriors, and with the help of formations, they are not alone in the world, but at least they can easily defeat you.
For the sake of Mr. Ye's birthday, I won't embarrass you.
As long as you kneel down and beg for mercy, and then remove your arms, I, Jiang Junchen, guarantee that you can leave the capital alive.
Everyone here is a respectable person, and they can testify for you."
Seeing that most of the people were stunned with fear, Jiang Junchen couldn't be more proud.
As he spoke, not only did his eyebrows light up, but his eyes narrowed into a thin line with laughter.
"Young man, just listen to him! This is for your own good! This... this is invulnerable, how can you fight with others?"
"That's right, although having two arms is a bit cruel, it's better than being dead right away, right?"
"Think about your parents and relatives. How sad would they be if you died in a foreign country like this?"
"Hurry up and kneel down and surrender! We can all testify for you."
"Yeah..." There are those who are afraid of getting burned, but there are also those who sincerely persuade.
As soon as Jiang Junchen finished speaking, the surrounding area suddenly felt like it was exploding again. Everyone began to persuade Fang Lin earnestly and earnestly.
"How about it?
It’s taken so long to figure it out, right?
Not only is my patience limited, but their knives are also hungry and thirsty.
You broke my arm, and after so long, no one would say it’s too much to charge you such a small amount of interest, right?”
Everyone's persuasion undoubtedly further demonstrated his strength. With these twelve people, how many of the high-ranking officials in the capital would dare to look down on him?
Jiang Junchen instantly became more confident and proud, and said with a sinister sneer on his lips.
Seeing that Jiang Junchen was gradually losing his patience, the twelve thugs raised their scimitars above their heads again. Everyone immediately sweated for Fang Lin again, and the voices of persuasion became more and more anxious.
"Surrender?
No experience, no way.
However, what is the use of these gadgets if they can only cut themselves?
If you have the ability, come and kill me! I’m here to find Ye Bingxian, but I’m not interested in making ink with you, so prepare yourself!"
Glancing at everyone with a smile, Fang Lin bowed slightly to express his gratitude for their kindness.
Then he stretched out again without changing his expression, raised his little finger at the twelve people, and said lazily.
