C508 Violently Beating up Zhou Qiang
At this moment, without saying a word, Lin Fei grabbed onto Zhou Qiang's arm.
Ka ka …
Zhou Qiang's hand was being squeezed by Lin Fei.
"Ah!" "It hurts!" Zhou Qiang was in so much pain that his face contorted.
However, even so, Zhou Qiang continued to stare at Lin Fei and said,
"F * ck f * ck, little tramp, hurry and let go. Your father is Zhou Qiang, and my father is Zhou Bingyang."
"Aiya, I'm so scared. Tell me, what should I do?" Lin Fei pretended to be scared as he said in a trembling voice.
Zhou Qiang smiled playfully as he witnessed this scene. He said arrogantly, "Little tramp, it's not too late for you to know that you're afraid now."
"As long as you compensate me with a hundred thousand yuan and use your mouth to lick my shoes clean, I'll pretend like nothing happened today. What do you say?"
After he said that, Zhou Qiang imagined Lin Fei kneeling in front of him and licking his shoes.
The more he thought about it, the more Zhou Qiang smiled.
Zhou Qiang nearly threw his head back and laughed three times.
This tramp before him had provoked so many people, yet he chose to provoke Zhou Qiang instead. He was truly courting death!
However, what Zhou Qiang had expected did not happen. Instead, he had waited for a slap.
Pow!
Not only did Lin Fei not release Zhou Qiang's hand, he even slapped Zhou Qiang's face.
In this slap, Lin Fei exerted 5 layers of strength, causing Zhou Qiang's teeth to fall out of his mouth.
Instantly, blood spurted out of Zhou Qiang's mouth, and his face turned blood-red.
"Apologize!" Lin Fei released Zhou Qiang's hand and took a step forward. He looked Zhou Qiang straight in the eye.
"Small …" Zhou Qiang scolded immediately.
However, this time, before he could finish his curses, Lin Fei had already slapped him in the face.
This slap contained six layers of power.
After Zhou Qiang received the slap, he was sent flying.
"Bang …"
Zhou Qiang's body fell heavily to the ground.
Lin Fei took five steps forward and placed one foot on Zhou Qiang's chest.
"Still not apologizing, right?" Lin Fei stared condescendingly at Zhou Qiang, his eyes indifferent.
Lin Fei's principle had always been that if people didn't offend him, he wouldn't offend them.
However, if anyone offends me, I will definitely become a prisoner.
Just a moment ago, Lin Fei was walking at the entrance of the shopping mall when he bumped into Zhou Qiang.
In this matter, Lin Fei decided to let this matter go.2
He didn't expect Zhou Qiang to want him to compensate him with a hundred thousand yuan. Furthermore, Zhou Qiang wanted him to kneel down and lick Zhou Qiang's shoes.
This Zhou Qiang was simply too tyrannical, too shameless, too unreasonable, and too unreasonable.
Honestly speaking, he did not know who Zhou Qiang's father was, much less who Zhou Qiang's father, Zhou Bingyang was.
No matter how powerful their background was, Lin Fei was not afraid of them.
As a cultivator, how could Lin Fei be afraid of small fry like them?
"F * ck!" I, Zhou Qiang, will never apologize to a tramp like you. " Zhou Qiang was quite stubborn. He held his neck as he stared at Lin Fei and cursed loudly.
Lin Fei laughed, his smile mixed with a hint of chilliness.
Following that, Lin Fei's foot landed on Zhou Qiang's stomach.
The scene of Lin Fei violently beating up Zhou Qiang quickly attracted the attention of many people.
Amongst the crowd, there were people who recognized the miserable Zhou Qiang. They began to discuss with each other.
"F * ck, the one who's lying on the ground and getting beaten up is Zhou Bingyang's son, Zhou Qiang."
"What?" Zhou Bingyang's son, Zhou Qiang! "
"Awesome! Awesome! He even dared to fight Zhou Bingyang's son, Zhou Qiang!"
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