Rebirth of the Defying Maniac

Chapter 249 Don't waste time
"..."

The crowd frowned.

So calm.

Both Wu Zhanpeng and Lin Yiran at the side were too calm.

The two of them seem to have been sitting here chatting, and then they saw their group passing by, so they were polite.

Yes, that's how it feels.

Very casual, very indifferent.

This made them seem to come to the door to make trouble for no reason because of some trivial matters that are not worth mentioning!
It has to be said that everyone was still slightly taken aback by Wu Zhanpeng's attitude.

"You don't need to sit down. What is the purpose of our visit this time, Mr. Wu, I think you should understand better than anyone else."

At this time, Huo Qizheng, as the core participant in this matter, took a step forward and said with a cold face.

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their eyes to Lin Yiran who was at the side.

Lin Yiran was sitting on a chair at this time, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, as if treating everyone as air, blowing on it and taking a sip from time to time.

Seeing Lin Yiran's calm appearance, everyone became more and more angry.

Damn, what are you crazy about? !

Today, the three families came to ask you for someone. Do you really think that... the Wu family dares to stand on the opposite side of the three families and protect you? !
"Mr. Huo, I don't quite understand what you said. Aren't you here to visit and chat? If not, please explain your purpose."

Wu Zhanpeng poured a cup of tea on his own, looking leisurely and authentic.

Well, you Wu Zhanpeng, you are still pretending to be garlic!

Huo Qizheng's eyebrows twitched violently, he didn't bother to talk nonsense, and pointed at Lin Yiran: "It was him, Lin Yiran, who beat my son and Mr. Zhao's son. Now the two are still in the hospital, in a coma. This matter Things, we must give us an explanation!"

"Oh, what to say."

Wu Zhanpeng still looked calm.

Huo Qizheng frowned again, Zhao Deshun stood up next to him, and said sullenly: "It's very simple, hand over Lin Yiran! He almost killed my son and Mr. Huo's son. This debt must be settled from Lin Yiran!"

Wu Zhanpeng said: "Oh, how do you calculate it?"

"..."

Wu Zhanpeng kept a faint smile all the time, which actually made this group of people feel more and more uncertain.

I don't know what Wu Zhanpeng is thinking now!

Zhao Deshun had no choice but to bite the bullet and continued: "How to calculate? Okay, I will tell you how to calculate! ——Leave Lin Yiran to us, whether it is life or death, you Wu family don't care! Wu Zhanpeng, because of your reputation in Jiangnan during this period Not bad, we are willing to talk to you. Logically speaking, you are a junior, so we don’t need to talk to you so much. Now, you just need to hand over Lin Yiran and go back and tell you Mr. Wu, Lin Yiran, from now on , has disappeared from this world!"

"Oh, I can tell, you are planning to kill brother Lin."

Wu Zhanpeng still smiled lightly, then turned to look at Lin Yiran: "Brother Lin, they want your life."

At this moment, Lin Yiran finally put down the teacup in his hand, then raised one leg, turned his head to look at the crowd, glanced around, and then slowly said: "You want to kill me, right?"

Huo Qi's face turned cold, Zhao Deshun was about to speak, but he stopped him.

Huo Qizheng took a step forward, and said in a cold voice, "Yes."

"Ah."

Lin Yiran nodded, and then took out a bright knife blade from the side of the table.

The blade shone with a cold light. The moment Lin Yiran held it in his hand, Huo Qizheng and the others paused, and the bodyguards behind them took a step forward to protect them behind them.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yiran smiled pitifully, and then threw the blade in front of Huo Qizheng: "I'll give you the knife, and I'll just sit here, come on."

"??"

Huo Qizheng, Zhao Deshun and the others were all taken aback, while the rest of the people also stared wide-eyed.

They were in a mess, not sure if the other party really compromised, or what...

Considering that Lin Yiran is a master insider, for a while, no one dared to take a step forward.

At this time, the half-year-old man in his fifties who had been following behind Huo Qizheng without saying a word, slowly walked forward and said to Huo Qizheng: "Mr. Huo, let me do it."

Huo Qizheng looked at the semi-old man beside him, and nodded respectfully: "Okay, then I will trouble you, Master Zhang."

Master Zhang was dressed in plain clothes, his face was slightly wrinkled, but there was a kind of radiance in his eyes.

He walked forward slowly, taking every step steadily. Lin Yiran could tell at a glance that this so-called Master Zhang was a practicing family member, and he practiced inner martial arts.

Seeing Master Zhang approaching slowly, Lin Yiran said indifferently: "No knife?"

Master Zhang sneered: "Why use a sharp weapon to kill a yellow-mouthed child like you?"

Lin Yiran casually picked up the teacup in his hand, took a sip and said, "Oh, that's right, after all, you are already an inner master who has stepped into the innate realm, and sharp weapons may not be so important to you."

Upon hearing this, Master Zhang was taken aback, and secretly shocked: This kid...how does he know that I have just stepped into the innate realm? !

Suddenly there was some uneasiness in his heart, in order to get rid of this uneasy thought, Master Zhang simply did not stop, strode forward, his right hand formed into a claw, and grabbed Lin Yiran's neck with a gust of wind!

This blow was aimed at Lin Yiran's throat. It was quick and violent, and it was aimed at Lin Yiran's life!
However, when everyone thought that Lin Yiran would be killed by this famous Master Zhang in the inner kung fu circle, they only heard Master Zhang's scream of "嗤", and Lin Yiran waved him casually. It was thrown out violently!

When everyone came to their senses, Master Zhang had already hit the doorpost, and he stood up in pain. The joints in his right hand were distorted out of shape, and several white bones cracked, which was shocking!
"I told you to use a knife, but you just didn't listen."

Lin Yiran put down his teacup and shook his head lightly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts were like thunder, and they quickly recovered from the shock. They all stared at each other, feeling uneasy in their hearts, and even looked at Lin Yiran with some fear!
Everyone has long heard that Lin Yiran is very skilled, but they never expected...to be so good!

This master Zhang is a real master of the innate realm of inner family kung fu specially invited from Jiangbei province!
This is a powerful existence with one enemy against one hundred!
In front of Lin Yiran...to be blocked for a while, and one hand was crippled? !
Wu Zhanpeng looked at the watch on his wrist at this time, and pointed at the table: "Everyone, in half an hour, I have to go to the company for a meeting. I'm in a hurry. Aren't you killing Brother Lin? Brother Lin is here Here, you hold on tight, don't delay my business."

(End of this chapter)