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As soon as Lin Xiyue and the three of them turned into the staircase on the top floor, they heard a familiar and low voice.

"Welcome to the three honorable men!"

"You did it on purpose?" Yan Xiaosong walked in the front, and when he saw Qingyang sitting on a leather chair in the center of the top floor, his heart tightened, his eyes narrowed, and he asked.

"What on purpose? I don't understand what you're talking about? Qingyang sat leisurely in a leather chair, with a cigar in his hand, and the little spark looked particularly abrupt under the night sky.

At the same time as Qingyang spoke, Lin Xiyue and Qin Haoyu also followed to the platform on the top floor.

And looking around, I saw Qingyang alone in the center of the platform with Erlang's legs crossed, talking casually.

And there are dozens of black-clothed people around him, and these dozen or so black-clothed people all look majestic, and any one of them looks much stronger than Qin Haoyu or even Yan Xiaosong, compared to the black-clothed people below who were knocked down by them, they are not in the same grade at all.

The platform on the top floor is spacious and equivalent to a basketball court.

It was so empty that there were not many buildings other than a meter-high parapet around it.

Yes, and the cables wrapped around the guardrails and the tiny, but very bright lights.

With the light of the lanterns, the entire top floor was like daylight, very bright, so that every movement Qingyang made and every subtle expression on his face, Lin Xiyue saw it clearly.

"Dead old man, what do you want to do when you lead us here step by step?" Lin Xiyue doesn't like the feeling of being manipulated.

But thinking back that they found a way up the mountain so smoothly from the bottom of the mountain, and then smoothly entered the villa, and then sent those men in black who were not particularly good at kung fu to warm them up, and now led them to the top floor of this villa, there must have been his purpose!

"What for?" Qingyang suddenly threw the cigar in his hand behind him, falling directly from a height of more than ten meters, if you look closely, you can see the moment the cigar is thrown, a little spark is also thrown in mid-air A beautiful arc.

At the same time as throwing out the cigar in his hand, Qingyang's body had already left the place where he was, and a figure like a black ghost came directly to Lin Xiyue, which frightened Lin Xiyue into stumbling, his heel was unstable, and he almost fell, but fortunately, Qin Haoyu and Yan Xiaosong reached out in time to support him, so as to avoid falling backwards to the ground.

But when they straightened up again and looked in front of them, Qingyang sat back in his place leisurely, crossed Erlang's legs, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was provoking, as if it was not him who scared Lin Xiyue so much that he almost fell, and looked at them calmly and leisurely.

"Qingyang, don't go too far!" Qin Haoyu couldn't stand being teased like this, so he couldn't help but take a step forward, ready to grab the other party's collar and teach him a hard lesson.

But helplessly, he was stopped by the black-clothed people on the left and right sides of Qingyang, and then he was directly pushed back to the same place.

Yan Xiaosong and Lin Xiyue stepped forward and reached out to catch Qin Haoyu who was returned, Lin Xiyue also held his arm with both hands, and asked with concern: "Husband, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Qin Haoyu shook his head, but at this moment, his deep eyes were full of bloodshots, and his face looked very calm and calm, but those who were familiar with him knew that this was a precursor to a storm.