My Grandpa Is A Super Godly Tyrant

"Yang Yu, can you eat it?" Lin Fei coldly glanced at Yang long, and he snorted with disdain.

To be honest, Lin Fei has forgotten who Yang Yu is.

"Yang Yu is coming to our school soon! Lin Fei, he's dead. He shouldn't have beaten Yang long before! "

Then they muttered in fear.

Around, those students watching the fun, they look at Yang long and Lin Fei.

At the gate of Songjiang art college.

At the same time.

In the past.

"Well, I'll bring someone right here." After finishing this sentence, Yang Yu summoned his men to catch up with Lin Fei at Songjiang art college!

Arrogance.

When Yang long saw Lin Fei's calm face, he was furious.

Yang long wanted to see with his own eyes that Lin feisheng was better than dead.

"Dad, please bring someone to Songjiang Art Institute. One of my legs was interrupted by a damned little bastard." Yang long urged.

Few people have never heard of his name.

In Songjiang City, his energy can not be underestimated.

The reason why Yang Yu is so surprised is that his son Yang long was beaten up in Songjiang art college.

When he heard that his son Yang long had been beaten, he was so surprised that his teacup almost fell to the ground.

"Have you been beaten?" On the other side of the phone, Yang Yu was drinking tea.

When Yang Yu deals with Lin Fei, a poor boy who is dressed all over the place, he is simply killing a chicken with an ox knife.

Yang Yu is a bull in Songjiang city!

Yang long actually called his father Yang Yu and asked him to bring someone to teach Lin Fei.

Around, those students watching the fun, they were scared silly!

Otherwise, in the future, he will not have to mix in Songjiang city.

Today, Linfei must die.

Lin Fei is obviously looking for death.

Later, Lin Fei said that his father, Yang Yu, could eat it?

Before, Lin Fei hit him first.

If the eyes can kill people, Lin Fei has already died thousands of times, and Yang long hates Lin Fei deeply.

Talking, Yang long gave Lin Fei a cold glance.

"Dad, I was beaten up in Songjiang Art Institute. Please bring someone here." Yang long said bluntly.

The phone is on.

Soon.

Later, Yang long took out his mobile phone and called his father Yang Yu.

"Well." Yang long nodded.

Yang Yu's men are good fighters.

Yang Yu is a man with great energy in Songjiang city.

Lin Fei will die miserably.

In He Feng's opinion, even if Lin Fei can fight again, Yang Yu brings people.

Then, he Feng looked at Yang long and urged him: "Yang long, please call quickly and let your father Yang Yu bring people here. Today, we can't let go of this damned little bastard easily."

"You're too bold, little bastard, to say such a thing." He Feng stares at Lin Fei and roars.

Lin Fei didn't take his father Yang Yu seriously!

Lin Fei, a poor boy dressed all over the place, said that his father, Yang Yu, could eat it?

His father, Yang Yu, is one of the four golden lights under Yang Bao!

Hearing this, Yang long would like to take Lin Fei apart.

However, he did not put Yang Yu in the eye, in Songjiang City, he is a man who covers the sky.

"If, now, I am Lin Fei, I will immediately kneel down and beg Yang long to let me go."

"Even if Lin Fei kneels down and asks Yang long to let him go, Yang long should not let him go! After all, one of Yang Long's legs was broken by Lin Fei. "

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