My Grandpa Is A Super Godly Tyrant

Go away immediately

Chen Peng looked at Lin Fei fiercely in his eyes, and cursed: "little punk, you're looking for a fight on your horse, aren't you?"

"Go away!" Lin Fei said faintly.

There was no change of mood in his face.

After hitting Chen Peng, Lin Fei is just like stepping on a small ant.

"Before, I didn't intend to see you in the same way, but you got an inch." Lin Fei looked at Chen Peng and said faintly.

Seeing this scene, the drunken young people behind Chen Peng dissipated most of their drunkenness. They stared at Lin Fei strangely.

Chen Peng's body fell on the front of his black BMW.

Suddenly.

Lin Fei kicked Chen Peng's stomach again.

Bang!

Just before they could react.

How painful it is!

Where men are most vulnerable, they are kicked.

Each of them could not help but breathe.

Hiss, hiss

The drunk young people behind Chen Peng felt pain when they looked at him.

From the beginning to the end, he paid attention to Lin Fei.

Such a poor boy as Lin Fei, in Songjiang City, he did not step on a hundred, there are also ninety!

To be honest, he really didn't expect that Lin Fei would dare to fight him.

"Ah! It's killing me Chen Peng covered his crotch and screamed.

Lin Fei kicked Chen Peng's crotch directly.

Bang!

"Three, two, one, I've finished counting three for you. I'd like to see how you're rude to me." Chen Peng sneered.

Chen Peng helped Lin Fei count down.

However, Lin Fei has not started to count down.

They don't want to laugh, it's hard!

It's so funny!

That's funny.

Lin Fei is such a poor boy who is dressed all over the place. He even threatens Chen Peng.

Hearing this, Chen Peng and the young people behind him were stunned at first. Then, they all laughed with disdain.

"I'll count three and get out of here, or I'll be rude to you." Lin Fei stares at Chen Peng and says without expression.

For Rowan die, he is bound to win.

Then, Chen Peng looked at Luo Wendie and lured him: "beauty, just follow me. Every month, I will give you 20000 yuan."

As long as he gives Lin Fei money, Lin Fei will definitely take the money and leave.

In Chen Peng's opinion, money is too important for Lin Fei, a poor boy who is dressed all over the place.

Facing Lin Fei, Chen Peng put on a high profile.

"Little punk, your girlfriend, I'm in love with it. Now, you take the money right away and get out of here." Chen Peng said angrily.

He took out a handful of money from his pocket and threw it under Lin Fei's feet.

Chen Peng is sober.

……

"A poor man dares to scold Chen Dashao. You can find a fight!"

"It's your good fortune that Chen Dashao takes a fancy to your girlfriend. If you want to be sensible, go away."

"Little punk, do you know who the one in front of you is? Let me tell you who the one in front of you is. The one in front of you is Chen Dashao. "

After Chen Peng's death, the drunk young men stared at Lin Fei and angrily scolded.

As he spoke, Lin Fei shook off Chen Peng's wrist.

At this time, Chen Peng got up from the front of his black BMW and stood on the ground.

"Little punk, I want you to die." Chen Peng squinted at Lin Fei and roared.

He looked at Lin Fei as if he were looking at a dead man.