My Grandpa Is A Super Godly Tyrant

A breath

"boy, do you know who I am? You dare to hit me. " Yang Ding gets up from the ground and stares at Lin Fei.

"Pick up the money on the ground and get out of here." Lin Fei did not answer Yang Ding's question, but ordered.

Yang Ding took out the phone.

Li Yuanshan's gate.

Hearing this, Yang Ding left with his four men.

"Go away." Lin Fei waved and didn't even look at Yang Ding, indicating that Yang Ding could roll.

"May I and my men go now?" Yang asked in a deep voice.

After saying this, Yang Ding bent down and picked up all the money on the ground.

No matter what price, Yang Ding decided to kill Lin Fei.

At this time, Lin Fei has been on the death list in Yang Ding's heart.

"Good." Yang Dingxin said reluctantly.

"Within ten seconds, pick up the money on the ground and get out of here." Lin Fei said coldly.

He wants Lin feisheng to die!

But today, Lin Fei beat him so badly.

Before, in Lijia Town, he was walking sideways. Only he stepped on others, and others never dared to step on him.

And his eldest brother Wan Menghao is Guo Qinghuai, the richest man in Lijia town.

His eldest brother died. Wan Menghao, the leader of the underground forces in Lijia Town, died.

Yang Ding is going crazy!

Lin Fei slapped him in the face again.

Bang!

His words are still not finished.

This time it's the same as last time.

However.

"You..." Yang Ding's chest was filled with surging anger.

"Don't challenge my patience." Lin Fei said quietly.

Half of Yang Ding's face was swollen.

Suddenly.

Lin Fei slapped him in the face.

Bang!

He's not finished yet.

But.

"Boy, I admit you can play, but these days, it's useless to be able to fight, you know..." Yang Ding is ready to move out of his boss Wan Menghao.

Before, Lin Fei asked Yang Ding to pick up the money on the ground, and then, roll away.

"Do as I said before." Lin Fei steps forward and goes to Yang Ding and looks at Yang Ding.

The young man in front of him can't fight in general!

Just looking at Lin Fei, Yang Ding held his breath.

Hearing such a sound, Yang Ding subconsciously looked at Lin Fei.

"Ah, ah..." Yang Ding lying on the ground of the four men, their bodies curled together, mouth inside issued a killing pig like scream.

Besides, it's a ghost King level ghost.

What a ghost!

It's incredible.

It's incredible.

In any case, Yang Ding could not accept the immediate result.

I can't take it.

This is like a dream!

Just now, Lin Fei, a young man in his twenties, beat his four men with iron bars in one breath.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

Yang Ding was stunned.

Lin Fei beat Yang Ding's four men down.

Just one breath time.

Then two of his elbows hit the other two.

He flashed out two punches, hitting two people.

At this time, Lin Fei also moved.

Yang Ding's four men with iron bars, like the rich wolf, tiger and leopard, rushed to Lin Fei.

Suddenly.

"You guys beat this boy to death." Taking a deep breath, Yang Ding waved his big hand, pushed forward and yelled loudly.

Yang Ding is completely infuriated by Lin Fei.

Inside the house.

Lin Fei saw this clearly.

However, he was not afraid at all. On the contrary, he felt a little funny.