My Grandpa Is A Super Godly Tyrant

"Yang Lishu, today, Mr. Lin has come to Wangjia town. You must not offend him." On the other end of the phone, Yang Bao's warning voice came.

"Mr. Lin?" Yang Lishu said suspiciously.

"Han XiuXiu, why are you so stupid?" Qian Ying stamped her feet and frowned.

"Han XiuXiu, break up with Lin Fei quickly! Not only can he not give you happiness, but also he may bring you trouble. " Li Yumeng tried his best to persuade him.

Lin Fei is so miserable!

But now, where does Lin Fei have any hope of surviving!

There's a glimmer of hope to survive.

In Wang xiaopao's opinion, before that, Lin Fei begged Yang Lishu and Chen Jian to let him go. Lin Fei

"Lin Fei, you are so stupid that you dare to fight Yang Lishu!" Wang xiaopao looks at Lin Fei just as he looks at a dying man.

Yang Lishu brought over those subordinates, they all want to take Lin Fei to pieces.

For a moment, Lin Fei seemed to be a piece of meat on the chopping board.

……

"You're the last person I've ever seen. Since you're so miserable, you can leave your life here today."

"Even our elder brother dares to fight. Are you impatient to live! I promise you will be tortured to death. "

"You're dead today, punk."

Yang Lishu brought those men, they glared at Lin Fei and roared angrily.

"My patience is limited. Kowtow and apologize, and then, go away!" Lin Fei slowly raised his head and looked at Yang Lishu, his voice said coldly.

Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that Lin Fei broke Yang Lishu's head with a cup.

I can't believe it.

Around, everyone reacted.

With such a scream from Yang Lishu.

"Ah! My head Yang Lishu covered his head with one hand and screamed bitterly.

Lin Fei, a young man in his twenties, wants to go to heaven!

However, Lin Fei, a young man in his twenties, splashed Yang Lishu with water, and then smashed Yang Lishu's head with a cup.

In Wangjia Town, almost no one dares to offend Yang Lishu!

That's Yang Lishu!

How could Lin Fei smash Yang Lishu's head with a water cup?

How could it be?

In this scene, people around me almost fainted.

Blood flowed down Yang Lishu's head.

Yang Lishu's head was immediately smashed out of a blood hole.

Bang!

Lin Fei picked up a tea cup on the table and threw it on Yang Lishu's head.

Just then.

Later, Yang Bao put Lin Fei's photo on Yang Lishu's mobile phone through wechat.

"Yang Lishu, I will send you the picture of Mr. Lin via wechat." Yang Bao finished this sentence and hung up the phone directly.

Unexpectedly, his cousin was so afraid of Mr. Lin.

All along, in Yang Lishu's mind, his cousin Yang Bao is omnipotent existence.

"Mr. Lin is such a big man Yang Lishu's face is incredible.

Not only will his cousin Yang Lishu be miserable, but he may also be implicated.

In case, his cousin Yang Lishu offended Lin Fei.

It's about Linfei. There's no small matter!

"Yang Lishu, Mr. Lin is a man who covers the sky in Songjiang city. Even I am very respectful to him." When Yang Bao said this, he couldn't help but take a breath.

Lin Fei is nothing but shortcomings.

Han XiuXiu insists on being with Lin Fei.

Qian Ying couldn't understand why han XiuXiu did this.