ooked at Wang Erpao. Wang Erpao winked at her and then hummed a tune as he walked out the door.Only Wang Lin and Xiaoyue were left, uh, Zhang Meng had too much to drink, so we'll not count him as a pe...Suddenly, the sound of footsteps coming from behind him startled him. He instinctively turned around, but all he saw was a pitch-black expanse.

Once again, upon turning back, he discovered that the young man who had been leading the way ahead was nowhere to be seen.

"Grass! Won't you lose"

He ran forward quickly, calling out non-stop, but no one ever replied.

Just as he was about to take out his phone to contact the other party, he saw many figures suddenly appear ahead. He quickly stepped forward and beckoned to them.

"Hello, excuse me. Did anyone just see a young man, with short hair, about 175cm tall"

After he finished speaking, he eagerly looked at them, but they didn't respond to Wang Lin's meaning at all. They just smirked and looked at him playfully.

At this moment, a handsome young man stepped out from the crowd, his eyes cold as he looked at Wang Lin.

"Are you looking for Xiaoyue"

"It's me. Do you know where she is"

"I know, of course I know."

He glared at Wang Lin with hostility, his expression growing increasingly disdainful. This caused Wang Lin to frown slightly, but he still suppressed the discomfort in his heart and put on a faint smile.

"Please also inform me, if the message is accurate, there will be great thanks."

"Oh How heavy"

The young man wore a playful expression, as if he had already decided that Wang Lin was just a country bumpkin. He probably thought the money Wang Lin spent on posting the missing person notice had already bankrupted him and there was no more money left to show his gratitude.

"Fifty thousand!"

"Hmph, thought it was more than that! Only fifty thousand Forget it, I'm not interested."

Wang Lin was certain at this point that this person had come to pick a fight, but there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart.

How much do you think is appropriate

"Forget it, I said you can't afford it."

"Oh, goodbye then!"

With his fantasies shattered, he lost interest in arguing further and turned to leave.

This scene did make the young man pause for a moment, completely unprepared for Wang Lin to give up so quickly. Moreover, the way Wang Lin said it was as if he were teasing him, making him feel as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly.

At this time, the younger men all looked at him. The young man who felt embarrassed immediately flew into a rage.

"Want to go Did you go already!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, a group of people immediately stepped forward and surrounded Wang Lin in the middle. Wang Lin looked around, his brows furrowed slightly, and asked in a cold voice.

What do you mean

"Hey! Didn't expect you to be so tough! Gao Yue, I have my eye on you. Be smart and scram, or else...hehe."

"That's right, Westbrook gets whatever woman he wants. Anyone who tries to stand in his way is already dead. Kid, get out of here!"

"Kid, have you heard of Wei Shao No one in Jiangshan City dares to mess with him!"

"Wei Shao is Xie family's young master, kid, I advise you to scram as soon as possible. If Wei Shao changes his mind later, you won't even be able to leave if you want to."

Several of the attendants nearby chimed in with flattering remarks at just the right moment. When Wang Lin heard the young man's words, his expression turned cold.

"Xie family, never heard of you. But based on just you Not qualified enough!"

Knowing the other party was here to cause trouble, his voice immediately turned hostile, his words dripping with provocation.

When those around heard Wang Lin's disparaging remarks, they were instantly furious and began to curse him relentlessly.

When the young man saw Wang Lin disregarding even the Xie family, he was instantly enraged. His face contorted with fury as he shouted at his men.

"Spare his life, but for daring to insult the Xie family, I will make him suffer!"

At the command, everyone instantly surged towards Wang Lin, roaring incessantly.

And Wang Lin was waiting for them to make the first move. Seeing everyone rushing towards him, he didn't panic at all. First, he deliberately took a punch from the opponent. As he retreated and unloaded his strength, he turned around and swung his fist back at them.

That fist was like a hammer, directly knocking the man unconscious. At the same time, he muttered to himself, "They're just ordinary people, two points of force is enough. It would be more trouble if someone died."

Having made up his mind, he only used two points of force each time from then on, but relying solely on terrifying speed, he almost took down one person with every punch, chopping them down like vegetables.

The young man watched as Wang Lin suddenly unleashed his power, knocking all twenty or so of his men to the ground. Hearing their heart-wrenching screams, fear began to grip his own heart.

"You freaking wait!"

He quickly pulled out his phone and dialed a number, reporting a location before hanging up immediately. He then nervously watched Wang Lin, afraid that he would come over and catch him, waiting for his underlings to arrive.

But Wang Lin didn't mean to make another move at all. He stood very obediently in place, quietly waiting.

He knew that the King of Hell was formidable and the little ghosts were troublesome. This time, he took the opportunity to directly attract the big tree behind the young man, hoping to solve things once and for all.

Soon, he saw a large crowd of people running towards him quickly, a sea of people, too many to count.

When the young man saw that over two hundred of his subordinates had arrived, his confidence soared. He threatened Wang Lin to leave again, but Wang Lin didn't even glance at him.

This enraged him even more, filling him with murderous intent.

"Since you're looking for death, don't blame me when it comes!"

A crowd surrounded Wang Lin, leaving him with no room to escape. Seven or eight people near him simultaneously attacked him.

This did give Wang Lin a new perspective on these people. This was the basic principle of an encirclement: attacking and retreating simultaneously, cooperating with each other, so that the surrounded person could not attend to both ends, but could only passively be beaten.

Although this might be useful for those of the same level, Wang Lin's current strength far surpasses them. It's like a group of sheep surrounding a tiger; the final result can only be a tiger victory.

The young man beside him was now dumbfounded. Two hundred people, in just a few minutes, had all fallen down. In contrast, Wang Lin stood still and waited quietly.

These two hundred people were not the small hooligans Wang Lin had just brought. These people had participated in real battles and had extremely rich combat experience, but they were still knocked down one by one by Wang Lin.

Ordinary people don't have that kind of ability, only Awakened ones can do this, ignoring the disparity in numbers and defeating everyone.

Looking at the youth who was still staring blankly at him, he too grew impatient and looked at the youth with icy eyes.

"Keep going, warm-up just finished! Don't stop, keep calling people! This won't work though"

Hearing that Wang Lin had insulted him again, how could he, who grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth, bear it He once again took out his phone to call for help.

Half an hour later, a large number of footsteps appeared in the hutong and soon rushed to Wei Shao's side, silently standing behind him. Mo returned home in a daze. By this time, the middle-aged man was already preparing to leave. Her father was still trying to persuade him to stay and help her."Don't persuade me anymore, my mind is m...