The humble villain

Lin Qingyang glanced at the expressions of the crowd, then suddenly looked at Lin Fan and shouted:

"Lin Fan, I am from the Lin family, one of the eight great families. It may take some effort to destroy the Fang family."

"But if I want to kill you, it's just a matter of a word."

"I'll give you one last chance."

"Tell them what is written in my jade slip."

Lin Fan smiled slightly upon seeing this.

Alas! No more fun.

Judging from the expressions on everyone's faces, most of them have already reacted.

It was just a joke at first, and there is no point in insisting on it now.

But, Lin Qingyang, do you want to show off?

“Hehe~~~~~~~~~~~”

"Uncle, stop making trouble. We are all from the same family. You are using the Lin family to threaten me. Everyone can see that you are just acting."

"If you say it's a ransom, then it's a ransom!"

Lin Fan's words almost pissed Lin Qingyang off to death.

What do you mean his mother's redemption is a redemption? It is a redemption, okay?

Besides, is your damn Lin family the same as my Lin family?

They have nothing in common at all.

"Stop his mother's bullshit."

"Lin Fan, since I'm here, please release the person immediately!"

"Since my uncle has spoken, there will be no problem in releasing him."

"However, can you please pay the two million Yuanshi you promised in the jade slip first?"

"Yes! That's natural."

Lin Qingyang had just taken out two hundred thousand yuan worth of stones, but when he heard Lin Fan's words, his hands suddenly froze.

He looked up in confusion and asked:

"No, how many Yuanshi did you say?"

"Two million Yuanshi! Didn't Uncle Shi say that in the jade slip?"

"Fuck your two million yuan stones."

"It is clearly stated in Laozi's jade slip that it is 200,000 yuan of stone."

"You little bastard, do you know how much two million yuan stones are? How dare you ask for such an exorbitant price?"

"Don't mention Zhu Qingxue, two million Yuanshi is enough to buy ten of your lives."

“Puff~~~~~~~~~”

After hearing this, Lin Fan chuckled.

"Uncle, please stop making trouble. If you say that, then I can't continue to perform this play with you."

"The eldest daughter of the Zhu family is only worth two hundred thousand yuan?"

"Let's not talk about whether I, your nephew, believe it or not. Ask the Zhu family members behind you whether they believe it or not."

Before Lin Fan finished speaking, Lin Qingyang felt a number of eyes falling on his back.

Those clear and stupid eyes seemed to be asking themselves.

What's wrong, Marshal Lin, do you really think we are fools?

"Commander Lin, please stop making trouble. The most urgent thing now is to bring the young lady back first and then discuss other things."

"Fuck you! Whoever is making trouble with you, get out of here."

"Relationships are not something you pay for."

Lin Qingyang glared at Zhu Yun unhappily, then looked at Lin Fan and yelled:

"Little bastard, I don't have that much time to argue with you."

"Either you give me 200,000 Yuan Shi or you release the person to me."

"Or I will lead my Zhu family army to crush your Fang family immediately."

“Yo yo yo~~~~~~~~”

"What a great army of the Zhu family! Uncle, that's not what you said when you were beaten just now!"

"It's only been a cup of tea, how come it has become your Zhu family's army?"

After hearing Lin Fan's blunt and unreserved ridicule, a Chinese quintessence came out of his mouth.

"Lin Fan, I'm going to knock you down."

"Don't I give you too much face?"

"Oh! Look at you, I didn't say anything. Why are you so angry?"

"I've told you long ago that you should eat less of that kind of medicine, as it can easily cause you to get angry."

"If you really can't do it, don't you still have your nephew?"

"It's just a small favor for my family, I'm still happy to serve."

Having said that, Lin Fan glanced at Fei Rao with a frivolous look.

"Sister Feirao, is what Lin Fan said right?"

"You little bastard, are you going to make me lose my temper?"

"Old Bideng, there's no point in saying too many threats. Repeating the same few words over and over again only makes people laugh."

Lin Qingyang was about to speak when he was interrupted coldly by Lin Fan.

"I, Lin Fan, have been in the martial arts world for so many years. If I don't have anything else, I rely on these three things."

"Rich people are ruthless and have many brothers."

"You want to compete with me, Lin Fan? Are you that poor?"

"I'm putting my words here today. Either you take out two million Yuanshi and take the person away, or get out of here as far away as you can."

"you..........."

Lin Qingyang was really pissed off by Lin Fan.

You were trembling all over and raised a finger, but you didn't know what to say for a long time.

What a shame! It's the opposite of Tiangang.

Poor writing? Are you talking about me?

As a martial artist of the supernatural power realm among the eight great families, he is treated like a distinguished guest wherever he goes.

When have you ever suffered such humiliation?

Most importantly, the person who said this was a trash at the third level of the Spiritual Realm.

"His mother's."

"attack!!!!!!!"

"Everyone, attack me with all your strength right now."

"When I conquer the Fang family today, I will skin you, a little bastard, and rip your tendons out. My soul will be burned in the fire of purgatory for ninety-nine and eighty-one days."

Hearing this, Lin Fan smiled with sarcasm and contempt.

"Attack, how do you attack? Like the suicidal style just now?"

"Everyone in the Zhu family, listen up."

"Your eldest lady Zhu Qingxue is being well taken care of by me now, but if you take action, it's hard to say whether she will be alright."

"Seriously, isn't it just two million yuan stones?"

"With Uncle Lin's financial resources, this shouldn't be a big problem."

"If you ask me, the final battle can be held any day. You should just replace the players first!"

"Anyway, if you really win, this Yuanshi is just a formality, and you can earn a person for free, so why not do it?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind Lin Qingyang.

"Commander Lin, I think what Lin Fan said makes sense."

"Why don't you just give him the Yuanshi first! It's just a formality anyway."

"Your mother has a point."

"You said it so nicely, why don't you give it to me?"

Lin Qingyang's face almost turned green with anger.

Lin Fan, this little bastard, said something nice. But this Yuan Stone is not like other stones. If you really want to take it back from him, it will be a miracle.

"Uncle Lin, why are you so stingy? It's just a formality to save the eldest daughter of the Zhu family."

"You killed so many people from the Zhu family, and they didn't blame you for it. Don't you want to help with this little favor?"

"If that's the case, then Miss Lin Fan of the Zhu family can only stay and play by herself."

"Fuck your mother's stinginess, just keep the person for yourself!"

"Lin Fan, if I don't kill you today, I will share your last name from now on."

"attack!!!!!!!!!!"

As Lin Qingyang roared in anger, well, he roared in anger.

After a long time, none of the nearly 100,000 Zhu family warriors took any action.

"I'm knocking you down, are you all deaf when I say attack?"