He really felt like God was playing a joke on him.
Over there, Jiang Yurou, who saw this scene, was stunned at first, and then couldn't help but burst into laughter.
I really owe it to Lei Hong for not explaining. God doesn’t like Wang Fan.
She stopped talking nonsense to Wang Fan and said with a cold face, "You are so brave, you dare to show up openly. Don't you know that Ou Yanlu is looking for you all over the world to kill you?"
"Because of you, the Luo family has been implicated, and Luo Ling was beaten until her face was disfigured. All of this is thanks to you."
"What did you say?" Wang Fan's expression suddenly changed after hearing these words. His expression suddenly turned cold, and a cold murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
"What's going on? Even if I kill Ou Yanmao, it has nothing to do with the Luo family, right? How could they come to the Luo family?"
When Wang Fan was asking questions, he couldn't help but think of Luo Ling, that girl who looked arrogant but was kind at heart.
"Just because Luo Ling recognized you at the auction, Ou Yanlu noticed you. Not only did Ou Yanlu cause trouble for Luo Ling, but I was almost implicated. If my elders hadn't been present and not afraid of Ou Yanlu
Green, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape the disaster either."
Jiang Yurou originally wanted to sneer, didn't you say you didn't kill Ou Yanmao, but why are you so anxious now? But seeing Wang Fan's appearance, she still didn't sneer.
Jiang Yurou paused and continued,
"Luo Ling was slapped, almost disfigured, and Luo Tianhong was also beaten and seriously injured. If someone nearby didn't know your appearance and drew it, and Ou Yanlu was afraid of the auction director Fang Yu's family, I'm afraid Luo Tianhong would
Four members of the family were killed long ago."
"What a domineering Ou Yanlu, you are just looking for death!" Wang Fan was angry, with murderous intent blooming in his eyes.
The people of this Ouyan family, from top to bottom, are really arrogant and domineering.
First it was Ou Yanxu, then Ou Yanmao, and now it is Ou Yanlu. They really responded that they are not a family, not just a family.
Wang Fan looked at Jiang Yurou, "Do you know where the Luo family lives? Do you know where Ou Yanlu lives?"
He felt that it was necessary for him to avenge Luo Ling.
What Wang Fan hates most in his life is that hatred involves unrelated people. Now, Ou Yanlu has obviously touched his bottom line.
Jiang Yurou looked at Wang Fan's angry look, but she was still very satisfied with Wang Fan's performance.
She has seen too much fratricide, too much indifference, and there are too few people like Wang Fan who are affectionate and righteous.
Just hearing what Wang Fan said later, her expression couldn't help but change, "What are you going to do? Do you want to go find Ou Yanlu and avenge Luo Ling?"
Jiang Yurou was shocked and looked like she was looking at a madman, "Are you crazy? You can kill Ou Yanmao and Huang Shilang, but that doesn't mean you can kill Ou Yanlu."
"Ou Yanlu is a veteran powerhouse. He has been in the middle stage of Xiantian for many years. Although he still has not reached the peak of Xiantian. But among the strong people in the middle stage of Xiantian, he is definitely among the best."
She reminded Wang Fan, "If you go to find Ou Yanlu, you will die! What's more, now that you have photographed the three red flowers and the spiritual stone, so many people are looking for you. If you go, you will commit suicide.
Snare.”
Wang Fan was a little surprised. He didn't expect this girl to care about him. Could it be that she fell in love with him?
Wang Fan thought shamelessly, but said, "Some things must be done. No matter how strong the opponent is, I must face it."
His eyes were full of determination, "What's more, Luo Ling was injured because of me. To put it bluntly, he was implicated by me and suffered an unreasonable disaster. If I don't even dare to stand up, then why should I practice martial arts?"
Wang Fan looked at Jiang Yurou and his expression became serious, "You just need to tell me where they live."
Jiang Yurou gritted her teeth and suddenly said, "I'll go with you."
Wang Fan instantly became depressed, "You? Let's forget it. It's not good for a girl like you to participate in the fight, not to mention it's none of your business."
He was confident going alone, but if he brought this oil bottle with him, wouldn't he be cheating himself?
"What do you mean, you look down on me? Although I'm not as powerful as you, I'm still a master." Jiang Yurou was a little unhappy, "Besides, I won't go in, I'll just watch from a distance."
Your sister!
Wang Fan was speechless. There really were some people who were watching the fun and didn't mind it.
Half an hour later, the two arrived at the Xiangcheng Hotel, where Ou Yanlu stayed.
As a veteran strongman, Ou Yanlu was very confident in his own strength, and he would not go out of his way to hide his whereabouts.
He didn't even bother.
After Jiang Yurou told Wang Fan which room Ou Yanlu was staying in, she parked her car on the street in front of the hotel so that she could meet Wang Fan when he left.
The reason why she came with her was to see Wang Fan's strength and see if he could handle Ou Yanlu. If he couldn't handle it, she could help him.
After all, Wang Fan was too young. Even if it was rumored that Wang Fan killed Huang Shilang, even if it was true, she still had some doubts in her heart.
At the same time, Ou Yanlu was so arrogant, and she also wanted to see Ou Yanlu's deflated expression as he was slapped in the face.
Although Jiang Yurou was arrogant, she also knew that her own strength was not enough in front of Ou Yanlu, so she didn't think about following him. She could just take care of him outside.
With Wang Fan's ability to kill Huang Shilang, even if he can't kill Ou Yanlu, escaping shouldn't be a problem, right? She thought in her heart.
It is now past twelve o'clock in the evening, and there is almost no one in the hotel lobby.
The girl in the hotel was also yawning and playing with her mobile phone boredly.
Wang Fan didn't alert them at all, he had already quietly arrived at the corridor of the safe passage, and then ran towards Ou Yanlu's room.
The auction at Jueqing Temple attracted so many ancient warriors. Needless to say, most of the people staying in the hotel were also ancient warriors.
Wang Fan didn't want to make too big a fuss too early, he wasn't that self-destructive yet.
A room on the sixth floor was brightly lit.
Even though it was past twelve o'clock, Ou Yanlu did not fall asleep. Not only did he not fall asleep, he was still talking to his entourage.
Wang Fan killed his only son Ou Yanmao, and there was no trace of his body left. Just thinking about it made him want to tear Wang Fan into pieces.
He was the only son, not to mention the pride of the Ouyan family. He didn't expect to be killed like this. How could he not be angry?
Ou Yan sat on the sofa with a livid face, his eyes full of bloodthirsty murderous intent.
In front of him, four followers stood there, as silent as a stone, not daring to breathe.
It has been extremely painful for white people to give black people gifts since ancient times. What's more, Ou Yanmao is still the pride of the Ou Yan family, and they don't dare to be stupid.
"Have you found the whereabouts of that kid? Where is he? Also, who is he and which family he belongs to? You are so brave to dare to kill my son Ou Yanlu. If I don't tear him apart inch by inch
, my name is not Ou Yanlu!"
"Also, have the family named Luo been found out? How dare you protect that kid and go against me, Ou Yanlu, I will let their bones be buried in Xiangcheng without ever leaving!"
Ou Yanlu stared and gritted his teeth.
That voice was cold, cold, and filled with murderous intent!
"What a loud tone! Also, if your name is not Ou Yanlu, what do you want to be called? Green Turtle?" Before the four followers could speak, a sarcastic voice came from outside the door.
Then there was a bang, and Wang Fan broke through the door and entered.