C542 True Male God
What virtue did a small peasant like Lin Fei have to make Bai Wushuang, the Patriarch of the Bai Clan, so nice to please him?
No one could understand this problem.
"Break one of his legs. Just teach him a lesson." Lin Fei looked deeply at Bai Xiaobo.
Upon being stared at by Lin Fei, Bai Xiaobo felt as if his heart had been torn apart.
Boom! *
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Bai Xiaobo, who had been treated like a male god by the girls of Nanjiang University, knelt straight in front of Lin Fei.
"Mister Lin, I beg of you to let me go. I, Bai Xiaobo, have eyes but can't recognize Mount Tai. My butt is on it. If I offend you, I'll die a thousand times for it!"
Bai Xiaobo's face was covered with snot and tears as he begged Lin Fei.
As he begged Lin Fei for mercy, Bai Xiaobo smacked his own face repeatedly.
If he knew that Lin Fei was someone his father, Bai Wushuang, would try their best to please, he, Bai Xiaobo, would never dare to offend Lin Fei!
If there were any regrets in the world, Bai Xiaobo intended to spend five million to buy a piece of medicine for regret.
Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this world.
Seeing that Lin Fei was silent, Bai Xiaobo crawled in front of Lin Fei. Like a dog, he tightly held onto Lin Fei's thigh.
"Mister Lin, please let me go. As long as you don't let my father, Bai Wushuang, break one of my legs, he will definitely not break my leg."
Bai Xiaobo cried louder and louder.
At this moment, he looked at Lin Fei, his eyes no longer showing any disdain or contempt. Instead, there was only reverence, a deep reverence.
In the surroundings, the female students who previously treated Bai Xiaobo as a male god felt their intestines turning green with regret.
What kind of male god was this Bai Xiaobo!? A man actually kneeled in front of Lin Fei, a small farmer.
Looking at Lin Fei, countless stars appeared in the eyes of these girls.
The more they looked at Lin Fei, the more they felt that he was the god in their hearts.
A true male god should be like Lin Fei, able to speak the entire truth, neither servile nor overbearing. Even if a powerful figure saw him, he would still have to bow and kneel before him.
When Bai Xiaobo and Lin Fei were compared, the two of them realized that their idol, Bai Xiaobo, was not even qualified to carry shoes for a small farmer like Lin Fei.
"Bai Xiaobo, you're about to put the tears and snot on your face on my clothes. I'll let Bai Wushuang break your limbs."
Lin Fei looked down at Bai Xiaobo condescendingly. He saw that the snot and tears on Bai Xiaobo's face had long since mixed together.
Bai Xiaobo's snot and tears were on the verge of falling onto his pants.
As Lin Fei's words fell, Bai Xiaobo retreated five or six steps back. He was afraid that the tears and snot on his face would fall onto Lin Fei's clothes.
"Bai Wushuang, do it!" Suddenly, Lin Fei raised his head, looked at Bai Wushuang and said lightly.
Bai Wushuang was stunned for a moment. Then, he understood what Lin Fei meant.
Then, he turned around and looked at the four bodyguards behind him, using his eyes to signal them to hurry and break one of his son, Bai Xiaobo's legs.
After receiving the order from Bai Wushuang, the leader of the bodyguards of the Bai Clan, Zhong Jun, brought the three bodyguards of the Bai Clan to stand in front of Bai Xiaobo with an expressionless face.
Seeing this, Bai Xiaobo trembled in fear. He said with extreme fear, "Uncle Zhong, I am the Second Young Master of the Bai Clan. You cannot break one of my legs."0
However, Zhong Jun ignored Bai Xiaobo. With a wave of his hand, the three lackeys behind him pressed down on Bai Xiaobo's four limbs.
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