"Fu Dongyang, that bastard, didn't leave Jingyang after he was injured last time. Instead, he hid in his own Honglai Hotel!" Wu Yahuan said angrily.
The most dangerous place must be dangerous!
Fu Dongyang has a special physique, but he received Ding Fan's flying sword and a heavy punch in the back. The fact that he didn't feel any pain does not mean that he was not seriously injured! If he doesn't do it now, he will wait until later!
"Sister Huan, send someone to keep an eye on him." Ding Fan said in a deep voice.
"Well, the hotel is within the monitoring range of the Wu family. Just in case, I informed Brother Feng and they will monitor the surrounding area in case anyone comes to reinforce Fu Dongyang."
Well done!
"Xiaofan, let's do it tonight!" Wu Yahuan couldn't wait to kill Fu Dongyang with his own hands, and then added, "Brother Feng means the same, the nights are long and the dreams are many."
"No."
"Xiaofan, Fu Dongyang's defense line was easily broken through, and it will be even harder to deal with him if he goes back to temper." Wu Yahuan said anxiously.
"I mean, do it right away." Ding Fan's tone was cold and without any warmth.
But Wu Yahuan's blood boiled with excitement and he laughed, "Okay, I'll call Brother Feng right away and meet up at Honglai Hotel."
The hatred between the Wu and Bian families has been resolved. Now the two families have joined forces and vowed to drive the wealthy family out of the four major families!
Without saying hello to anyone, Ding Fan drove to Honglai Hotel alone. When he was about to arrive, Mu Xiaolei called. Ding Fan was about to answer the call, but there was no signal.
Blocked!
Two cars collided at both ends of the street where the Honglai Hotel is located. The road was closed and a cordon was set up. A bodyguard from the Wu family saw Ding Fan's car and quickly let it go, driving all the way to the downstairs of the Honglai Hotel.
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At this moment, nearly two hundred men in black clothes and sunglasses gathered downstairs, and vehicles transporting personnel continued to approach from both sides.
Wu Yahuan and the winger were talking about something when they saw Ding Fan walking over quickly.
"Sister Huan, Brother Feng!"
"Xiaofan, I'm just above, on the third floor. The room is between the walking stairs and the elevator." Wu Yahuan snorted. Fu Dongyang was a thief and was ready to escape.
"All escape routes are blocked, but if he jumps from the building, there is still a possibility of survival."
The winger was aware of Fu Dongyang's current situation and looked upward with concern.
"Impossible." Ding Fan waved his hand, "Having transformed his body does not mean that he will not die and gain eternal life. Moreover, Fu Dongyang is injured. If he really jumps from the building, he will definitely die."
"Is anyone coming to support?" Ding Fan asked again.
"We haven't found it yet." Wu Yahuan said firmly.
"If you can't hide it from Fu Huainan, he must be on his way here." Winger reminded, and then said: "Xiao Fan will take command!"
Quick victory!
Ding Fan made an offensive gesture, and two bodyguards immediately rushed into the hotel in an orderly manner, leaving people on each floor and no one was allowed to move around at will.
Ding Fan rushed to the front. As soon as he reached the third floor, he saw a figure swishing past in front of his eyes, and then went up the stairs.
Rich Dongyang!
When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous. Wu Yahuan yelled and chased after him.
The winger was stunned for a moment and exclaimed: "Huanhuan's skills are really beautiful!"
Unfortunately, he was not Fu Dongyang's opponent so far. Ding Fan did not dare to be careless and followed closely. The bodyguards behind him swarmed up the stairs, separated into small groups and took the elevator to the top floor first.
Bang!
On the roof of the building, a bodyguard who arrived first had already fought with Fu Dongyang. Unfortunately, he failed to make a move and was hit in the chest by a fist. His body bent into a terrifying C shape and drew a straight line in the air.
Wu Yahuan caught it in the air, but was forced to slide one meter backward.
"Wu Xiaoni, I think you are really not afraid of death." Fu Dongyang's face turned green and black, and his smile became more and more sinister.
Throwing the caught bodyguard aside, Wu Yahuan glanced at it and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. The fully armed bodyguard was still able to stand up intact under Fu Dongyang's blow, and it seemed that he had not suffered much impact.
Fu Dongyang, death is imminent!
"Go to hell!"
Wu Yahuan pulled out the dagger from his waist, roared and rushed over. Fu Dongyang seemed to be panicked and hurriedly stepped back, but the cunning flash in his eyes was still clearly seen by Ding Fan.
"careful!"
Ding Fan shouted and rushed over.
With a flash of cold light, Wu Yahuan wanted to choke Wu Yahuan, but Fu Dongyang just turned his head slightly to avoid it, and clamped Wu Yahuan's wrist with one hand as fast as lightning.
ah!
Wu Yahuan's pretty face changed color, but her wrist was sore and weak. The dagger that was supposed to stab Fu Dongyang was about to slide towards the main artery of the pink neck.
Feijian took action, and the dagger fell with a sound. When it rolled in the air, it finally injured Wu Yahuan's cheek, leaving a shallow scratch.
Ding Fan was furious as he supported Wu Yahuan, who was staggering towards him. He used his strength to kick while running, and struck Fu Dongyang with a fatal punch, which also contained a flying sword!
As if the god of death was coming, Fu Dongyang's face turned earthy in an instant.
Bang!
Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them. The one who was ejected was actually Ding Fan!
Unable to stabilize his body in the air, he knocked down the outdoor bar on the roof of the building, and Ding Fan was instantly buried in a pile of wine utensils and bottles.
"Xiaofan!"
Wu Yahuan rushed over desperately, and Ding Fan gritted his teeth and stood up from the ruins. He was shocked to find that the person fighting side by side with Fu Dongyang was actually Jin Wuwei!
At this moment, Jin Wuwei's face was bloodless, his lips were blue and purple, his eyes were unblinking, and his body was not moving at all, just like a corpse.
It seems that the tempering has not been completely completed, otherwise, the image will be better.
The reason why Fu Dongyang dared to stay at Honglai Hotel with peace of mind was because Jin Wuwei was guarding him here.
Jin Wuwei has a special physique. After tempering, his military strength is comparable to that of non-servicemen.
What is sad is that a generation of leaders will not be able to find peace after death. They have committed sins.
"He is the most terrifying!" Ding Fan reminded.
Soon, this sentence was confirmed. Jin Wuwei's plier-like palm caught Fu Dongyang's neck collar and dragged his feet off the ground without any care.
Jin Wuwei was just mechanically obeying orders.
"Up!" The winger waved his hand.
The bodyguards shouted loudly and surrounded the two people, making it airtight.
Jin Wuwei felt like he was entering a deserted place, and was not afraid of the crowd of fists and kicks. There seemed to be a suction force on his body. The bodyguards who approached him all had red faces and suffocated breaths.
After knocking down a bodyguard, Jin Wuwei stepped on his knee without stopping, and all protection became a decoration. A horrifying sound of broken bones was heard, and the bodyguard's eyes turned white, and he fainted without saying a word.
The winger was horrified, seeing is believing, otherwise he would never believe that such a person existed.
"Xiaofan, Fu Dongyang is going to be taken away." Wu Yahuan was anxious.
"Don't even think about it." Ding Fan's face was as dark as water, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Sister Huan, the troops are divided into two groups. No matter how we separate them, I will have a way to deal with Fu Dongyang."
"clear!"
Ding Fan jumped up in the air, jumped over the crowd, and stepped on the shoulders of several bodyguards to approach Jin Wuwei.
The flying sword swings out again!
However, Jin Wuwei, who had zero IQ, did not dodge or dodge, and he took the sword every time, revealing his black-gray muscles and semi-solid blood. Fu Dongyang, on the other hand, was thrown away under the impact.