Chapter 270: No One Can Stop It
In the hall on the first floor of the villa, Fan Yuewei still sat on the sofa with his eyes closed and did not say a word, Sun Hua leaned on the Roman pillar five or six meters away from the gate, the moonlight outside the door was like water, quietly spread on the ground, and some light still shone into the door, Sun Hua was holding most of the cigarette in his hand, and the place he was in the shadow of the Roman column, he could faintly hear the laughter of Cao Xiaopeng upstairs, and the laughter was heard in his ears, as if he was laughing at him Sun Hua After tonight, he will be completely blackened, and there will be no such thing as conscience, he will become the same as Cao Xiaopeng, Fan Yuewei and Lu Jun and others are the same, the same black. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Sun Hua's eyes were a little lonely, he took a puff of cigarette from time to time, and looked faintly at the moonlight outside the gate, which was no different from usual.
Suddenly, he smiled, with a bit of self-deprecation.
So what? If the old man really has eyes, why do they all live more chic than him? If the wicked really have evil retribution, why do they not only get no retribution for doing evil for so many years, but also live more and more nourishing? Why did his father Cao Youfa develop when he was originally just a street gangster? With a net worth of hundreds of millions?
Thinking of this, Sun Hua suddenly felt relieved, and the smile on his face became relaxed.
At this moment, his eyes suddenly condensed slightly, and he looked in the direction of the left in confusion, the roar of motorcycles in that direction was getting louder and louder, there were all high-end villas here, and there were people riding motorcycles?
Sun Hua subconsciously glanced back at Fan Yuewei, who was still sitting on the sofa, and saw that Fan Yuewei was still with his eyes closed, not even open, Sun Hua laughed at himself, and secretly thought: Probably another rebellious son!
He had long heard that some of the rich men in these days did not like cars or sports cars, but were obsessed with those limited edition motorcycles, some of which were more expensive than many cars.
When there was still half of the cigarette left in his hand, Sun Hua's face changed again, and he looked out of the villa with suspicious eyes, because the roar of the motorcycle did not go anywhere else, and it sounded like he was going straight to the villa of Xiaopeng.
Fan Yuewei on the sofa suddenly opened his eyes, "Why don't you go and take a look!"
Fan Yuewei's cold voice came into Sun Hua's ears, Sun Hua was startled, "Hey!" subconsciously agreed, smashed the cigarette butt in his hand and strode towards the villa gate.
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In the night, a black bull demon seemed to merge with the night, only a headlight emitted a dazzling light that pierced the night, and it was naturally Yang Qi sitting in the car.
The speed of the car was extremely fast, one second it was still a hundred meters away, and the next second it rushed by, Yang Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, the light in his slightly narrowed eyes loomed, the evil boy Bai Shengsheng's small body sat on the front of the car, babbling anxiously and saying something, and a white finger pointed in the direction of Yang Qi's advance.
In the night, Yang Qi saw that the direction it was pointing to was actually a villa hidden in the night, the bull demon's headlights had illuminated the exterior wall of the villa, and the courtyard door of the villa was an automatic retractable door, not high, but enough to stop his motorcycle.
The speed of the bull demon to the limit is too fast, Yang Qi saw the telescopic door, it was too late to slow down and stop, almost before Yang Qi just saw the telescopic door, less than two seconds, the bull demon at full speed has rushed to the telescopic door, Yang Qi's pupils shrank, his right hand braked suddenly, the front wheel of the motorcycle that rushed forward at high speed suddenly locked, and the rear wheel flew off the ground almost at the same time, Yang Qi let go of his hands, his body took advantage of the momentum to take off, volleyed a few somersaults, and flew over the villa telescopic door in the blink of an eye, and at the same time flew in the evil boy at the front of the carγ
"Puffy!"
Yang Qi landed on his feet steadily, his legs were slightly bent, and his upper body leaned forward, but because of his small body, the evil boy rolled on the ground several times after landing before he got up in embarrassment.
Yang Qi didn't care about it, as soon as his feet landed, he became long, and walked quickly towards the open villa gate, and it was the courtyard gate that he had just leaped over.
At this moment, Sun Hua hurriedly walked to the door from the inside, and when he saw Yang Qi walking quickly without saying a word with a tense face, he blurted out and asked, "Hey, who let you in?"
Come down.
The sound arrived, and before the words fell, he had already slashed at Yang Qi's chest with a palm, Yang Qi's rapid pace did not stop at all, in the face of Sun Hua's slashing palm, Yang Qi did not raise his eyelids, and a powerful true qi in his body suddenly rushed out, and slammed into Sun Hua's body who was close in front of him.
Bang, like the sound of a ball exploding, Sun Hua, who had not yet hit Yang Qi with a palm, suddenly flew upside down into the hall, his feet flew seven or eight meters off the ground before he landed, and after landing, he rolled a few times backwards and hit the TV cabinet before he stopped, and he subconsciously wanted to get up as soon as he pressed the ground, but as soon as he moved, he spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his body was also soft, and he fell to the TV cabinet and couldn't get up again.
Fan Yuewei, who was sitting on the sofa, changed his face greatly, Huo Ran got up, his tall but majestic figure was extremely fast, and he rushed towards Yang Qi head-on.
"Stop!"
Fan Yuewei's eyes widened angrily, and the essence in his eyes burst out, like two suddenly energized light bulbs, but Yang Qi's face tightened, he didn't answer what he meant at all, and his fast footsteps didn't stop, Fan Yuewei's face changed, his palms were raised, and his speed and strength far surpassed Sun Hua just now, with a terrible sound of breaking the wind, like two chopping knives from bottom to top, sweeping towards Yang Qi's ribs.
With such speed and strength, there is no doubt that as long as these two palms are swept, ordinary people's ribs will be swept off in an instant.
Yang Qi's swift footsteps did not stop, seeing this, his half-squinted eyes opened, his hands were also raised, in the air, only a few afterimages appeared and disappeared, the two afterimages just sealed Fan Yuewei's two palms at a very fast speed, sealed on Fan Yuewei's two forearms, almost at the same time, the other two afterimages accompanied Yang Qi's figure suddenly grew, and slashed heavily on Fan Yuewei's shoulders.
Two heart-pounding bone breaks, Yang Qi's elongated figure fell back to its original height, and Fan Yuewei on the opposite side was short, his legs suddenly knelt straight on the ground, his two arms trembled and couldn't be closed, his shoulders were obviously sunken, his mouth was tightly pursed, his face was flushed, his eyes widened, and he slowly turned his head to look at Yang Qi, who was still walking inward, and suddenly, he didn't hold back, "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body shook, and he collapsed to the ground.
On the stairs of the first floor, Yang Qi rushed up the stairs in three steps, and as soon as he went upstairs, he heard something, Huo Ran turned his head and looked in the direction of the master bedroom.
"Don't ...... No...... Please...... Don't ......"
"Hey, hey, haha, hide, hide, hide......, hide,
Yang Qi's figure flashed, and he had already rushed to the room, but the door was not closed.
As far as the eye could see, Yang Qi's pupils shrank, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed.