Several people in the box were startled and suddenly turned their heads to look at the door.
I saw a young man in casual clothes with an icy face appearing at the door. He opened the door without saying a word, glanced around, and walked directly towards Fang Ming.
The whole person exuded an aura that no strangers should enter, and the temperature in the box seemed to have dropped a lot.
The person who came was none other than Lin Fan.
Who are you, buddy? Are the Japanese raiding?
The bespectacled young man closest to the box door jumped up and reached out to press Lin Fan's shoulder.
But just when his hand was about to touch Lin Fan, a very strange scene suddenly appeared in front of him, as if there was a layer of water curtain between him and Lin Fan, and the water curtain also rippled, so when he saw Lin Fan
His body was slightly distorted, and then his hand was released, and his whole body flashed forward, almost falling down.
Lin Fan had already moved away from the young man with glasses and walked to the other side.
Um?
The bespectacled young man awkwardly held on to the table before standing still, and turned to look at Lin Fan suspiciously.
At this time, Lin Fan had already walked inside the box and was standing not far from Fang Ming.
Fangyuan stood up as soon as Lin Fan came in, clenched his hands into fists, and glared at Lin Fan, looking like he was loyally protecting his master.
Xiao Jiajia's eyes dodge, her head lowered, not daring to look directly at Lin Fan.
Hoho, who is this, Mr. Lin, why are you here? Fang Ming was sitting on a chair, with his legs crossed, tilting his head and looking at Lin Fan, with an unbridled smile on his face.
Fang Er, Xiao Jiajia, you two are very good. Lin Fan looked at Fang Ming expressionlessly, and a cold voice sounded: Go back with me and explain the matter clearly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you.
Damn you! Why are you so crazy! I want to see why you are so rude!
How dare you come here to act wild and seek death!
If you dare to be rude to Mr. Ming, you really don’t want to live long!
The three Dragon City youths were afraid that Fang Ming would not be entertained well, so now they came out to cause trouble alone. They became angry and cursed. They picked up the wine bottle from the table and threw it at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan didn't even look back, and kicked out three young people like lightning, kicking all three young men out.
Whoosh whoosh!
The three young men hit the wall hard, and the wine bottles in their hands fell to the floor, smashing to pieces. The three of them slid along the wall to the ground, groaning in pain, feeling as if the bones in their bodies were about to fall apart.
, the look in Lin Fan's eyes changed instantly.
Lin Fan ignored the three people and looked at Fang Ming.
Meeting Lin Fan's eyes, Fang Ming's whole body trembled, then he stretched out his hand to push Fang Yuan next to him, and shouted: Why are you still standing there in a daze? Come on!
oh!
Fangyuan responded, twisted his neck, cracked his knuckles, making a crunching sound, then raised his leg and kicked Lin Fan.
Fangyuan was one of his own, Lin Fan couldn't attack him too harshly, but he couldn't show it too obviously, so he turned aside to avoid Fangyuan's legs, then pointed with his index and middle fingers together, and touched Fangyuan's forehead, and saw a line
The aperture rippled with Lin Fan's fingertip as the center.
Fangyuan's whole body seemed to have been stabbed, standing frozen in place, unable to move.
Then, Lin Fan casually pulled Fang Yuan, and then he saw Fang Yuan's body stiffly falling to one side, and he fell into the corner of the wall in a weird posture.
Seeing this scene, Fang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then broke into cold sweat.
In his mind, Lin Fan was still the voluptuous playboy four years ago. The Fang Yuan he had with him was an internally powerful martial artist. He was extremely powerful and could easily defeat Lin Fan. However, he never expected that Fang Yuan was not
Lin Fan's enemy was immediately defeated by Kyi.
Fang Ming is very comfortable now.
He stood up so quickly that his chair was kicked back. He swallowed hard and said: Lin Fan, don't act so arrogantly!
Tread!
Lin Fan took two steps closer, looked directly at Fang Ming, and said in a deep voice: We will settle the accounts later. Now, you two go and explain things clearly to me!
Fang Ming looked at Lin Fan and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.
He was extremely unwilling because he had finally succeeded in designing it. If he tried to explain it now, all his efforts would be in vain. This made him really unwilling, so he secretly made a gesture to the three young men in the corner.
Let them shout for help.
These three young men are all second generation locals in Longcheng. Although their respective families are not as rich and powerful as the Fang family, they are definitely rich and powerful. Moreover, they are indigenous families in Longcheng. They must have their own power and connections here.
With their help, it was easy to suppress Lin Fan, a lonely man.
The bespectacled young man returned the yik gesture to Fang Ming, and then ran out of the box in a hurry to find someone.
He knew that in the box next door, a group of socialites he knew were having a dinner together.
Seeing this, Fang Ming breathed a sigh of relief and began to delay: Mr. Lin, what do you mean by this? What do you mean by explanation? Why can't I understand?
Fang Er is stupid, my patience is limited. Lin Fan's voice became even colder.
The cold sweat on Fang Ming's forehead became more intense. He had an idea, reached out and pulled Xiao Jiajia up next to him, pushed her in front of him, and said: Xiao Jiajia, what on earth did you do to anger Mr. Lin, please explain quickly!
me me
Xiao Jiajia raised her head and met Lin Fansen's cold eyes. She was so flustered that she couldn't even say one, two, or three words.
Okay, since you don't understand, Lin Fan nodded and said: Then don't blame me for using some special means.
Hearing this, Fang Ming instinctively hid behind him.
Just then.
Tap tap tap!
A burst of rapid and chaotic footsteps sounded in the corridor.
Immediately afterwards, the box door was pushed open. The bespectacled young man who had just gone out, carrying a dark pistol in his hand, jumped in first. Three strong men followed, all with guns in their hands, and they all aimed at Lin.
Fan, there were figures outside the corridor, swords and swords flashing, and there were obviously people there, and they all had murder weapons in their hands.
Are you still awesome? Come on, tell me, are you still awesome?
The bespectacled young man pointed a gun at Lin Fan, tilted his neck and shouted.
Fang Ming cast admiring glances at the bespectacled young man. Looking at the strong and powerful team in the box, he suddenly became alert. He pushed Xiao Jiajia away and walked to the front. He pointed at Lin Fan and said: Lin Fan! Tell me, are you still crazy? Ah.
?
An ant-like existence. Lin Fan said calmly without changing his expression.
Dude, which road are you on? Next to the young man with glasses, the leading strong man frowned, looked at Lin Fan with an unkind expression, and said in a pretentious manner: The water in this society is too deep. I don’t know how many people like you drown every year.
Dazed young man, be careful, trouble comes from your mouth!
hehe
Lin Fan shook his head and chuckled twice. Then, the figure flashed, and everyone's eyes blurred. Lin Fan had disappeared!