C252 Yang Hai-chao is dead

What was this old thing trying to do? Lu Yan had a doubt in the bottom of his heart, so he lowered his head and thought for a while.

He could do whatever he wanted. He observed the surrounding terrain and spotted a balcony from the corner of his eyes. He was slightly surprised, but he still walked toward the balcony quietly.

Just as he stood firmly on the balcony, he heard Yang Haichao's voice from below.

"Have you found the killers? This time, I will make sure that brat completely disappears! " Yang Haichao's eyes became sinister.

The middle-aged man remained silent for a moment before speaking again, "That kid is a secret service agent of the National Security Agency. Will you be in trouble if you do this?"

"Aren't you the ones with the Yanjing? "What's more, when the time comes, you can just say that it was an assassin. What does that have to do with us?" With a chuckle, Yang Haichao expressed his satisfaction with his arrangements.

Hearing that, Lu Yan was actually discussing how to kill me.

"Alright, I'll find the person. When the time comes, you just wait for the news." The middle-aged man saw that even though he had already said that, Yang Haichao still decided to kill him.

"Tsk, waiting for me?" Lu Yan stood up from the balcony, leaned on the railings and whistled.

Yang Haichao was startled, but then there was a trace of fear. Although his villa was not as tight as the other important figures, it was definitely not something that could be entered easily.

However, even though this fellow had just entered, his people didn't know what was going on. It was either luck or strength.

Yang Haichao did not care so much now, because since Lu Yan actually appeared here, there must be something bad going on. He felt a great sense of crisis.

"He looks quite old, but his legs are quite nimble." Lu Yan immediately leaped down from the balcony and blocked Yang Haichao's escape route.

What a joke, he was here to take care of this fellow. If he let him escape, it would be even more troublesome the next time he wanted to find him.

"What do you want?" Seeing that he could not escape, Yang Haichao looked at Lu Yan in despair.

Just then, more and more people started to gather in the garden, they were the villa's bodyguards. Lu Yan took a rough look at them and was surprised to find that there were actually quite a few people, there were at least a hundred of them.

She had really mumbled something. She had actually arranged so many people in her own villa, but it was enough to show how generous this person was.

Lu Yan only smiled as he looked at Yang Haichao. Before could speak again, the silver needle in his hand flew out, straight towards Yang Haichao's mingmen.

Just as Lu Yan thought that he had succeeded, the silver needle was blocked. He raised his head and saw that it was the middle-aged man that spoke to Yang Haichao initially, a dangerous glint flashed past his eyes.

"Young man, why are you so impulsive? If you have something to say, why don't you sit down and talk about it." The middle-aged man acted as if he was such a tall and mighty person.

Unfortunately, in Lu Yan's eyes, he looked like an idiot, and snorted disdainfully: "I'm really sorry, I'm a person who likes to do things."

Just as he finished speaking, Lu Yan moved again, quickly rushing towards the bodyguards who were attacking from the side, raising his blade.

In less than ten minutes, Lu Yan had already put down half of the people. Looking at the people lying on the ground, Yang Haichao's brows were locked into a knot, the bodyguards outside were not weak, but in front of Lu Yan, they did not even last a minute.

No wonder Yang Haichao wanted to get rid of him that much, but how could the middle aged man not know, how could Lu Yan's enmity with Yang Haichao be so simple as not to give him face?

"Everyone attack! Stop him!" Yang Haichao waved his hand, allowing the remaining people to rush up and surround Lu Yan.

Lu Yan sneered, without waiting for them to come up, he took the initiative to attack.

His right leg kicked towards the stomach of the nearest person. He flipped sideways in the air and used his left fist to hit the person's chin. He could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking.

In an instant, the entire courtyard was filled with all sorts of screams and screams. It was even more terrifying than the scene of a pig being slaughtered.

Yang Haichao looked at the middle aged man, and after the two of them looked at each other, they quietly prepared to leave.

However, just as they were about to leave the garden, they felt a gust of wind blow past them, and then, they saw Lu Yan standing right in front of them.

"Where are you two going?" Lu Yan watched with a faint smile.

Yang Haichao was surprised for a moment, when he turned around, only to see his garden covered in blood. Originally, Lu Yan did not kill them, but out of the corner of his eyes he saw that the two guys were trying to escape.

The middle-aged man also turned around to look and was shocked. He had underestimated the strength of this man.

"Cut the crap, let's fight!" Yang Haichao looked at the middle aged man and started to move himself.

Lu Yan did not expect Yang Haichao to make a move suddenly, luckily he reacted fast enough, and instantly dodged the attack, but in the bottom of his heart, he thought: I never thought that this old thing would actually have such strength.

No matter what, he was still a gang leader. It was true that he was strong, but his heart was also important. A few people who would work for him were better than anything else.

Lu Yan raised his hand and caressed his chin and looked over: "I didn't expect you to be so skilled."

"Hmph, what laozi has right now are all things that I did when I was young. Do you think that I would be like you? I've even eaten more salt than you! " Yang Haichao gave an extremely disdainful snort.

Hearing these words, Lu Yan almost choked on his own saliva. He looked at Yang Haichao with a gaze that said "You are an idiot:" You don't speak nonsense, I am still a young and handsome man, alright? Can you be as ugly as this? "

Actually, to say that it was ugly, Yang Haichao didn't really know how to use it. It seemed that he knew how to take care of himself, at his age, there were very few fine lines on his face, and his facial features couldn't be considered as exquisite.

"You! Do you only know how to talk? "

"I'll be much older, but you don't have the right to know. You don't have the fortune to see it." After saying that, Lu Yan even intentionally blinked his eyes to show his innocence.

Yang Haichao was so angry that his hands started to tremble, his entire face was black, if not for the middle-aged man supporting him, he would have passed out from anger.

Since he was old and at a certain age, the pressure on his heart must have been greatly reduced. Adding to the fact that he had already sat as the Sect Master for so long, no one had ever dared to speak to him like this.

Lu Yan laughed out loud: "Aiyo, it's fine if you just go over like this, you'll save me the trouble of making my move."

"Humph!" Yang Haichao let out an indignant snort before shifting his gaze away to no longer look at Lu Yan.

He knew that unless someone came over, the two of them would not be Lu Yan's match today.

When Lu Yan saw that the two of them still knew himself, and that it was almost time, he took out the silver needles in his hand and looked at the two people in front of him, "The fault lies in you repeatedly finding trouble with me. The people who want to kill me will all be killed by me in the end."

"I regret that I didn't finish you off from the very beginning, but I've dragged things out to this point." Yes, if he gave Yang Haichao another chance, he would choose to get rid of Lu Yan right from the start. Such a person would simply not be useful to anyone, and the result would only be a tragedy.

However, Yang Haichao's thoughts were too naive. To resolve it at the start, he would have to see if he had the ability to do so.

On the other hand, Di Qing was smarter than Yang Haichao. Some people did not want to become his subordinates, but to become good friends first, as long as they could break the path of hatred, and as long as they could get on good terms with each other, the benefits from the other side would far surpass your imagination.

Just like this time, when Lu Yan went to find Di Qing, he straightforwardly said that he would give the things under Yang Haichao's command to him.

Qingtang Gang, one of the three major gangs of the Wuyang City, had more businesses under him, and his connections were even more vast. With these, he would undoubtedly be able to strengthen his own power and stabilize his position in the Wuyang City.

This was also why Lu Yan had gone to find Di Qing. As a favor, Lan Yuyan's own Junlan International was already very big, if she were to accept these and added with the underworld, there would definitely be a lot of trouble.

Rather than that, it would be better to just give it to Di Qing as a witness to their relationship.

"It's useless for you to regret, because no matter if it was then or now, you didn't have that strength." Lu Yan replied with a light smile.

The middle aged man took advantage of the moment when Yang Haichao was attracting Lu Yan's attention to himself, he moved his feet and used a dagger he had retrieved from somewhere to attack Lu Yan from behind.

Yang Haichao naturally knew what the middle-aged man was doing, and coldly snorted in the bottom of his heart.

When the two of them thought that they were going to get their hands on him, Lu Yan felt like he had an eye at the back of his head, and knew the trajectory of the middle-aged man's actions.

The middle aged man saw that Lu Yan only used a single silver needle to block it, and his mouth was wide open, as though he was truly shocked. Lu Yan flipped his wrist, and the silver needle fiercely stabbed into the middle aged man's wrist, crippling his arm.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The middle aged man did not expect his attack to result in him crippling one of his arms, and painfully grabbed onto his arm as he glared at Lu Yan.

"What is it? Are you not satisfied with your attack? "

These people were truly interesting. If the others whom he had taken the initiative to attack failed, it would only make them unhappy.

Who set you up?

Lu Yan shot a cold glance at the middle-aged man, picked up the dagger that was dropped on the ground, and weighed it in his eyes a few times. It was still a good item, and as he raised his head, his dagger flew out and grazed the middle-aged man's neck, instantly spitting out blood.

The middle-aged man didn't even have time to let out a pained groan before he collapsed backwards.

Lu Yan's actions were done in one go, and he did not give Yang Haichao any chance to react at all. Thus, what he saw was the middle-aged man's falling figure, and the fresh blood flowing out of his neck.