She has seen many traitors and evil people in the past few decades, but she has never seen a shameless person like Ye Fan.
Lin Jieyi saw her for the first time in his life.
It is just an illusion to tear your shirt yourself. What is exposed is the snow-white above your chest, and the important part is wrapped tightly.
Ye Fan tore his pants.
Lin Jieyi felt unacceptable.
Is this still a child genius doctor?
Is this still the nephew of the Ye family?
Is this still the young master of the Martial Arts League?
Being polite, gentle, elegant and unstoppable, these are the styles that the top young men should have.
How could this bastard Ye Fan be so shameless?
Not to mention Ye Jincheng, even Ye Xiaoying and even Ye Tianci could not do anything like tearing their pants.
However, this also made Lin Jieyi know that the situation was hopeless.
Ye Fan was so shameless that it would be impossible for him to win with shameless means.
She stared at Ye Fan's face, then sneered: "Ye Fan, don't you feel ashamed?"
"My second uncle took off her top, can't I take off her pants?"
Ye Fan was not ashamed at all on his face and smiled without saying a word:
"Besides, aren't I still wearing shorts inside? What's so shameful about?"
"Okay, don't say much nonsense."
"Otherwise, the Red Shield Big Crown knew that Lin Wuya was in my hands, and it would be difficult to guarantee that he would trade with me hundreds of billions or beautiful women."
"I am a greedy person and lustful person. When I see a sexy beauty with red banknotes, it is difficult to keep myself."
"And you believe that Ye Xiaoying is in my hands. I killed Lin Wuya, but you still dare not touch Tang Ruoxue."
Ye Fan smiled brightly: "I have more chips than you, second uncle, you can't take your head down."
"So what if I don't bow my head?"
Lin Jieyi's pretty face was unwilling to accept it and made the final struggle:
"Anyway, I can't save Xiaoying. Letting Tang Ruoxue bury Ye Xiaoying is a little bit of compensation."
She snorted: "And I believe that Tang Ruoxue is better than anything else to you."
"Of course you can break up with one beat."
Ye Fan saw Lin Jieyi's unwillingness and smiled disapprovingly:
"It's just that you have to see what you pay."
"What happened to Tang Ruoxue, if something happened to Lin Wuya, you will have something to happen to me. I will stop everyone from searching for Ye Xiaoying at any cost."
"In other words, something will happen to Ye Xiaoying in the end."
"A ex-wife who is dispensable to me will be replaced by the only descendant of the second wife of the Lin family and the second uncle's death."
"I will be sad for ten days and half a month for losing Tang Ruoxue. After all, it is a pitiful thing for a child to lose his mother."
"But soon, she will erase it in my life and my memory."
"What you call better than everything is nothing but what you think is better than everything."
"If you investigated me, you should know more clearly that Hongyan is my fiancée."
"All the pain and regrets for Tang Ruoxue will be diluted in my wife's tenderness."
"But the second house and the Lin family are in a slump, and it will take at least twenty years to revitalize them."
"Where did the second uncle and his wife get married and have children for twenty years?"
"It's just that there are a few twenty years to suffer in life."
"So I'll be sad for ten days and half a month. Second uncle, you are full of hatred. But the uncle probably will be champagne to celebrate."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "The things she has worked hard for more than ten years are obtained because of her second uncle's one beat and two scatter."
My uncle?
Celebrate with champagne?
Hearing the words Ye Fan, Lin Jieyi's eyes dissipated a lot.
She was unwilling to be controlled by Ye Fan like this, but she was even more unwilling to make wedding dresses for others.
Then Lin Jieyi stared at the heavy rain pear blossom needle in Ye Fan's hand and snorted: "Sweetheart died? Do you dare to ejaculate me?"
"I dare not shoot my second uncle!"
Ye Fan smiled: "But you can kill the chicken to scare the monkey."
He turned his body and pressed his fingers.
"Peng—"
Countless poisonous needles poured out with a sharp sound.
Before Lin Qiaoer could react, the more than 20 Lin masters could react.
All three meters in a radius were covered.
“Ahhhh——”
Lin Qiaoer and the others subconsciously blocked the attack, but they didn't have time to fight, and they were shot into their bodies by poisonous needles.
A wisp of severe pain made them scream, and then they felt numb and fell to the ground with a thump.
More than 20 people were all overturned.
Not only did they lose their combat effectiveness, but they were also slowly spread by toxins and their vitality was lost little by little.
Seeing this, Lin Jieyi shouted: "Bastard Ye Fan, are you hurting me?"
"I just encountered it accidentally."
Ye Fan threw the used rainy pear blossom needle back to Lin Yilang:
"Second uncle, your toxins on your needle are very domineering."
"Although it's not a bloody throat, judging from the expressions of Miss Lin and the others, they will die at most ten minutes."
He took out a tissue and wiped his hands gently: "Tang Ruoxue is relieved enough to have them for Tang Ruoxue to accompany him to bury him."
"Let them take the antidote and let Lin Wuya go, and I will let you take Tang Ruoxue away."
Lin Jieyi's pretty face was unstable and he was very unwilling to accept it, but in the end he made a compromise with Ye Fan.
"Thank you, second uncle, for your accomplishment!"
Ye Fan smiled and said respectfully: "Second uncle, the matter has been finalized."
"It's still a little time, why not play another song "My Motocross" and have fun?"
He pointed to Yaoqin not far away: "Your piano skills are pretty good."
Lin Jieyi glanced at Ye Fan's pants and shouted: "Get out!"
Half an hour later, Ye Fan and Miao Fenglang and the others left the Wangyue Tower.
Lin Jieyi gave Lin Qiaoer and the others antidote, rescued them from the gate of hell, and then waved his hand to disperse them.
She sat in front of Yaoqin again and tugged her slender fingers a few times.
She wanted to play a good song, but she lost her level due to distraction and finally threw it next to her and took out her cell phone.
Lin Jieyi leaned against the seat and dialed a familiar number.
The phone was quickly answered, and a middle-aged man's deep voice came over: "Have you been back?"
Lin Jieyi was weak: "No."
"No?"
The voice on the other end of the phone sank: "Ye Fan doesn't care about Tang Ruoxue's life and death?"
"That bastard is so cunning and vicious."
Lin Jieyi exhaled and said, "He didn't play according to common sense, and he asked someone to kidnap Lin Wuya."
"This bastard..."
The other end of the phone laughed angrily: "It's really getting more and more cunning."
"He bites to death but did not kidnap Ye Xiaoying, and he is holding Lin Wuya's life in his hand."
Lin Jieyi recalled Ye Fan who tore his pants and a cold curl up at the corner of his mouth:
"Lin Qiaoer and I are not good at suppressing the shameless him."
"In the end, I had to put Tang Ruoxue back, and things came back to the beginning."
"But I left a thorn, hoping to teach Ye Fan a lesson."
"Otherwise, these days will be in vain."
"I don't understand now, why did you conclude that Ye Xiaoying was tied up by him, not Zhong Shiba?"
"Zhong Shiba is the Avengers, and Ye Fan has killed Xiong Tianjun and the core of the Avengers."
Lin Jieyi asked: "How could the two of them get mixed up?"
"Don't ask too much about the reason, just determine that the little eagle is in Ye Fan's hands."
The middle-aged man's voice was low: "If you decide, you will not be confused by him and will not be led by him!"
"Okay, listen to you, but Ye Fan is very tricky."
Lin Jieyi whispered: "I'm afraid it's difficult to deal with him, so I still need you to come back."
The middle-aged man's tone suddenly became as indifferent as the spring breeze: