My Grandpa Is A Super Godly Tyrant

Dare not breathe

"to tell you the truth, I want to kill you, just like crushing a small ant." Meng Shang lowered his head, looked at Yang sikui, who was kneeling on the ground, shivering, and drank coldly.

"Mr. Meng, what I said is that in his eyes, I am just like a mole ant." Yang sikui said quickly.

In a luxurious private room of Binjiang hotel.

At the same time.

Meng Teng's voice spread to every corner of Binjiang hotel.

Meng Teng was full of Qi and said: "Lin Fei, our eldest son let you roll out and die."

Then.

"Yes, young master." Meng Teng's respectful way.

"Meng Teng, you shout twice, let Lin Fei get out and die." Meng Shang looked at Meng Teng beside him, and began to command.

"Mr. Meng, don't say you killed people in the riverside hotel. Even if you blow up the Riverside Hotel, I dare not say anything!" Yang sikui's voice trembled violently.

Now, when they think of Lin Fei, they can't help but feel pity and sympathy. How miserable Lin Fei will die!

In their opinion, Meng Shang wanted to kill Lin Fei as simple as trampling on a small ant.

Meng Shang's identity is terrible.

There is no one who is optimistic that Lin Fei can see the sun tomorrow.

Now.

……

"It's over, Lin Fei must be finished! Today, one hundred percent is his death day. "

"Mr. Meng is more than a big man in the sky. Today, whoever he wants to kill must die."

"Who is Lin Fei! Did he eat the bear heart leopard gall? Why did you provoke Mr. Meng before

They murmured.

Now!

And inside the Riverside Hotel, other people, they finally have a trace of clear thinking.

Yang sikui quickly got up from the ground and knelt on the ground again.

The next moment.

"Go away! I want to kill Lin Fei in your hotel. No one can stop me from killing Lin Fei in your hotel. " Meng Shang kicked Yang sikui's chest, and Yang sikui fell to the ground like a turtle.

"Mr. Meng, I was wrong just now. I shouldn't have let you give me a face and let you leave." Yang sikui took a deep breath and said.

Yang sikui slapped him in the face.

Bang!

A lot of people looked down.

They were stunned!

Even Yang sikui, one of the most important figures in Binjiang City, is so humble in the face of Meng Shang.

Meng Shang's identity is so terrible!

At Binjiang Hotel, other people, they look at Meng Shang, just as they look at ants looking up at gods. Their eyes are filled with awe!

His face, in Meng Shang's eyes, is not even as good as dog excrement!

Just now, he asked Meng Shang to give him a face and leave the riverside hotel. Don't make any more trouble.

He thought it was ridiculous to think of what he had said just now.

Now, in front of him is Meng Shang, the eldest son of the Mencius family in Kyoto. Don't be cruel, he even dare not breathe!

He was about to bury his head in his crotch.

He bowed his head, and then again.

Yang sikui emerged from a dense cold sweat.

Now.

Lin Fei and Su qiner are having dinner.

When they heard Meng Teng's voice, Lin Feiquan thought he didn't hear him. He put a chopstick into his mouth and ate it slowly.

Su Qin er's face changed greatly, and she recognized that the owner of the voice was Meng Teng, the dark Wei of the Meng family.