Metropolitan Super Deity

"It's cheaper to let you roll. If you don't roll, you don't even have the chance to roll.? шщЩ.suimEnG.1a"

"Hiss~!"

Ling Fei's words caused some of the men who killed Matt to be taken aback, and then burst into laughter.

"Boy, do you really think of yourself as a person? We have six people, and you only have one. You dare to yell at us? Give you one last chance to hand over the money obediently and spare you not to die."

Ling Fei shook his head, his face gushing out of helplessness.

"Some people don't listen to persuasion and give you shame, but you are shameless."

After that, Ling Fei took a step forward.

Although the pace was light, Ling Fei's speed was not slow, and he came to the boy in one step.

However, he didn't do anything to this kid, but punched two punches at the same time, directly flying the five little brothers around him.

"Now, there are only two of us. Tell me, what should I do?"

Killing Matt turned around and looked around, suddenly a little confused.

"Are you still a master? Don't mess around. I'm Huo's subordinate. If you want to move me, first weigh your abilities."

Ling Fei showed a kind smile, killing Matt could not help but let out a sigh of relief.

"That's right, you can make money with harmony. You are good at it, so it's better to mix with me in the future. I promise you will enjoy it and drink spicy food."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Fei stepped on his feet, his face changed because of the pain.

"Quickly let go of your feet, let go of your feet, my feet are going to split!"

Ling Fei's face still had that kind of faint smile, but in the eyes of Killing Matt, it was a devilish smile.

"Just now I gave you face, you don't want it yourself, if I have to slap you in the face, why bother?"

"Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please let me go."

Killing Matt is already painful with a nose and tears, and his face is distorted.

Ling Fei patted his face.

"Do you know what to do?"

"You know, brother, please let go of your feet."

Killing Matt grinned in pain, hoping that Ling Fei would let him go quickly.

Ling Fei retracted his foot and said coldly:

"Spit out all the money you received from Sister Qian, and then leave me smoothly. Don't let me say it a third time, otherwise, I really won't give you another chance."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The little gangsters took out money from their pockets one after another.

"Brother, this is the money we collected today. It's all here. I'll give it all to you."

Ling Fei looked at the soft sister coins piled on the table, at least more than 20,000 yuan, before he nodded.

"Okay, get out."

"Yes yes yes. Hurry up, hurry up."

When the gangsters just wanted to run, Ling Fei coldly shouted again:

"Wait."

The cold voice almost scared them to pee.

They were crying, looking back at Ling Fei, and said:

"Brother, what else do you want?"

Ling Fei put his chin in one hand and said:

"Didn't I tell you? If you let you go, who let you run away?"

"amount."

A few kill Matt, you look at me, I look at you, and in the end all lie on the ground with a bitter face and get out little by little.

Today, their faces are completely lost.

Not long after, Qian Xiaoqin also returned, with an unhappy expression on his face.

"I was so angry that I just arrived at the farmer's market and suddenly remembered that I forgot to bring my money, and my phone was out of power, and WeChat couldn't pay, so I ran for nothing."

She walked into the room, saw the banknotes on the table, and was taken aback.

"Where did so much money come from?"

Before Ling Fei could answer, Yingzi jumped down the stairs and said with a look of excitement:

"Mom. You don't know. Brother Ling Fei was so prestigious just now. He beat those punks who came to collect money in two or three strokes. He didn't even dare to lift his head. In the end he let them get out by themselves. It's so majestic."

"What did you say?"

Qian Xiaoqin was startled, looking at Ling Fei, his expression was a bit incredulous.

"You really beat them?"

Ling Fei nodded.

Qian Xiaoqin's face suddenly became a little hard to look.

"It's broken, it's broken, you really got into a big disaster this time. No, let's go out and hide, hurry, Sakurako, pack things, let's go quickly."

"Mom, why are we leaving?"

"You don't understand, silly boy, behind those guys, there is Brother Huo, that is a cruel master. If your brother Ling Fei hit his men, he will definitely not give up. If we don't leave, they will come to the door. Coming."

"But we can choose to call the police?"

"Don't be silly, if the alarm can be resolved, will Mom still pay monthly? Hurry up and pack your things, don't be fussy. Ling Fei, you also pack your things, let's go out and hide for a few days. We can't stay here anymore. "

Ling Fei couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Little people have too much helplessness. Even though everyone is mortal, some people, relying on their background and influence, can still fish and meat others.

Only by cultivating and gaining otherworldly power can you get rid of this rule and live a new posture.

Thinking of this, he felt that his second Nascent Soul, from the God of Hua, was suddenly one step closer.

However, he will not just leave.

He came here to experience life and feel the world. As a dignified Nascent Soul monk, he was scared to the ground by a group of small gangsters. What's the matter?

Thinking of this, he shook his head and said softly:

"Sister Qian, I won't leave."

Qian Xiaoqin was almost anxious.

"You fellow, why are you so axe? I don't let you practice swords. You practice swords. I let you go now, but you refuse to go. Do you want to wait until Brother Huo hits the door? Did you know that this might make you die miserably."

Ling Fei shrugged, smiled lightly, and said:

"It's okay, if he wants to come, just let him come. I'm still worried about it."

After speaking, he walked away from Qian Xiaoqin, carried her on his back, and waved his hand.

"I'm going back, Yingzi's rice has not been cooked yet, you can cook it for her, the money is for you, you can put it away."

After speaking, he left the Wonton Hall and went to the smithy opposite to his own ~www.readwn.com~ Yingzi couldn't help but pull the sleeve of Qianqin Xiaoqin.

"Mom, what happens if Brother Ling Fei doesn't follow us?"

Qian Xiaoqin bit her lip and said bitterly on Qiao's face:

"What else? I'll definitely be beaten by others, and if I die, I'll be disabled."

"Ah? Brother Ling Fei is so good, I don't want him to be beaten and disabled."

"Does this still need you to say?"

Qian Xiaoqin glanced at his daughter in a bad mood, then turned to stare at the opposite side. At this time, Ling Fei began to beat Xuanyuan Sacred Sword again.

Qian Xiaoqin couldn't help but complain:

"How can this enemy be so stubborn?"

Four more, writing.

(End of this chapter)