Chapter 391 Yang'an Dongxiang thanks all friends for their support)
At the same time, in a room of the Lin family in Yang'an.
A middle-aged man wearing a custom-made suit without a trademark, tall and tall, with a majestic face was sitting on the sofa, his face was as gloomy as water, and his fingers were tapping on his knees rhythmically. An old man in sixties wearing a gray robe stood with his hands hanging down.
Behind the sofa, he lowered his head, closed his eyes, and calmed down his whole body. He looked like an ordinary old man, but his bulging temples and the rhythmic rise and fall of his abdomen showed that this was no ordinary old man.
Rather, he is an ancient warrior with a high level of martial arts!
This middle-aged man is Lin Yan's father, Lin Fan's second uncle, and now the head of the Lin family, Lin Zhenshan!
The old man behind Lin Zhenshan is the housekeeper of the Lin family, Mr. Yin. He became a famous master in the ancient martial arts world many years ago, but he later retired and few people know about it.
Lin Yan sat on the sofa opposite Lin Zhentian, crying with snot and tears about his experience in Dragon City: Dad, Lin Fan is too arrogant and arrogant. Not only did he kill Mr. Jin, but he also wanted to kill me.
, If it weren’t for the presence of people from the Dragon Group, I’m afraid my son wouldn’t be able to come back to see you alive! You must make the decision for me!
Snapped!
What does it look like to cry?
Lin Zhenshan slapped the armrest of the sofa fiercely, scolded him in a deep voice, then looked at Mr. Yin and asked: Mr. Yin, what do you think of Lin Fan's strength?
Lin Yan was so frightened that he shrank his neck and did not dare to say anything.
Although he was naughty, he could still see that Lin Zhenshan was in a very bad mood now, and knew that he had better not be careless, otherwise he would be easily exploited.
Mr. Yin slowly opened his eyes, shook his head slightly, and said: His realm should be between the late stage of a grandmaster and the peak of a grandmaster. The reason why he was able to kill Jin Fanchun must be because he has mastered a superior martial art! Such a level.
Opportunity, this kind of talent, even compared with the geniuses in the ancient martial arts world, is not far away. If time goes by, it will definitely become a serious problem.
But now, as a little guy, he can't make big waves. He is just over easy to break, and sometimes being too high-profile is not a good thing.
In the face of absolute strength, any skills are useless. If I take action, I can defeat him in three moves!
His tone was calm, but he was extremely confident. This was not because Mr. Yin was arrogant. At his age, his personality was definitely more mature and steady.
Yin Lao's confidence comes from his absolute confidence in his own strength. Many years ago, Yin Lao achieved great fame with his peak master's cultivation. Yin Zhengdao's name resounded throughout the Xia Kingdom. Now many years have passed, and Yin Lao
No one knows what state he has reached except himself, because no one has been able to force him to use his full strength for a long time.
In Mr. Yin's heart, Lin Fan is just a junior. If he takes action, he will definitely be able to capture him without any difficulty.
Hearing this, Lin Zhenshan's expression softened slightly, he nodded, stood up, and walked slowly around the room with his hands behind his back.
Tap tap tap!
Slow footsteps sounded in the room.
Two things!
After two minutes, Lin Zhenshan raised his hand. Mr. Yin and Lin Yan became energetic and both turned to look at him.
Lin Zhenshan paused and continued: First, this matter cannot be known to the old man, and it must be strictly kept a secret! The old man has always doted on that boy Lin Fan. If we had not blocked the news about him over the years, I am afraid that the old man would have ignored the opposition of his family and put
Lin Fan was brought back. The same goes for that girl Lin Jing. Her actions must be strictly controlled and she must not be allowed to have contact with Lin Fan! In special times, any factors that may affect the overall situation must be nipped in the cradle!
Secondly, isn't there a Fu family in Longcheng who has business dealings with us, and this time the young master of the Fu family also clearly showed his intention to make friends. This is an opportunity. Taking advantage of the climate where Lin Fan has not grown up yet
, must be suppressed. We cannot take action directly, but we can use the power of the Fu family. Mr. Yin, please contact there and ask them to send people. I will say hello to the Fu family in advance, and their people will be worshiped by the Fu family.
Enter Dragon City as my identity and capture Lin Fan for me!
Hearing this, Mr. Yin narrowed his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his cloudy eyes, nodded, and said in a hoarse voice: Yes, the head of the family!
Lin Yan snorted coldly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he had seen Lin Fan's tragic end.
He knew that the people there were all truly strong. Even the great master in his mind, Mr. Jin, was only in the middle of the pack in terms of strength. This time, he knew that Mr. Jin died at the hands of Lin Fan.
More powerful experts will be dispatched to deal with Lin Fan.
Lin Fan, just enjoy the rest of your time. After all, your death is not far away.
After giving the instructions, Lin Zhenshan rolled his eyes and seemed to have thought of something. He rubbed the stubble on his chin and said to himself: It seems that I have to find time to visit the Qin family.
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Yang'an Fang Family.
A young man who was nearly 1.8 meters tall but skinny and skinny, who looked exactly like the fat man in "The Deer and the Cauldron", with a livid face, sat on the black leather sofa, crossed his legs, and said to himself: This is so annoying.
As soon as he comes back, my happy life will be over, and I will definitely have to be scratched on the head again. How can I deal with this?
Standing in front of the tall and lanky young man was a slightly fat, fair young man. If Lin Fan were here, he would definitely recognize it as Fangyuan!
Then the identity of the tall and lanky young man sitting in front of the house seemed to be revealed.
Fang Ming, the second young master of the Fang family, was also known as Fang Erluzi in Lin Fan's mouth. He was also one of the four young masters of Yang'an. He once made a bet with Lin Fan and lost to Lin Fan a five million bank card.
Some time ago, Fang Ming learned about Lin Fan's stay in Dragon City, so he asked Fangyuan to go to Dragon City to teach Lin Fan a lesson and get the money back. Unexpectedly, Fangyuan was subdued by Lin Fan and was given a Soul Absorbing Talisman.
Today's Fangyuan, on the surface, is still Fang Ming's lackey, but in fact, he has already been Lin Fan's eyes. He was placed in the Fang family just to get first-hand information about Yang An. After all, Lin Fan has a strong connection with Yang An.
There are many entanglements. Sooner or later, Lin Fan will return to Yang'an, and then this chess piece may play a big role.
Fang Ming stood there with his eyebrows lowered and said nothing, but he was thinking in his heart that he would find a suitable opportunity to convey the news of his return to his master. After all, he was not an ordinary person.
jingle!
At this moment, a WeChat message alert sounded. Fang Ming picked up the phone on the sofa and glanced at it. He saw a message from the person marked as Xiaolanghozi: Mr. Fang, I bought a new maid outfit~
Immediately afterwards, a photo was sent. The photo showed a graceful body, wearing a revealing maid outfit, with large areas of white skin exposed, and a deep ravine that seemed to be able to sink a person's eyeballs.
Little coquettish hoof!
Fang Ming sneered and sent a voice message: Little coquettish hoof, pack your things quickly, I will take you out to play.
Soon the other party replied: Where are you going, Mr. Fang?
Fang Ming replied impatiently: Stop talking nonsense, pack up quickly, and take you to meet an old acquaintance.
After the message was sent, Fang Ming threw the phone aside casually, looked up at Fangyuan, and said in a commanding tone: Go, book three tickets to Dragon City, you, and that little Langhozi will go to Dragon City with me.
Let's take a break in the city and visit our old friend.
If I'm in a good mood, I wouldn't mind giving him some pocket money, hahaha
I suddenly looked forward to our meeting.
Hahaha
Yes, Master.
Fangyuan nodded in agreement, then turned and walked out of the room.