555: C555 One Kick Flying

C555 One Kick Flying

In the blink of an eye.

Bai Wushuang had already ran in front of Zhang Bao and Lin Fei.

At this moment.

Lin Fei pulled out a chair from the table and sat on it.

Lin Fei's actions caused the surrounding crowd to be dumbstruck.

F * ck!

This little peasant, Lin Fei, was about to ascend to heaven!

Bai Wushuang, the head of the Bai Clan, was about to arrive, and Lin Fei, a small farmer, was sitting on a chair.

Even the top leader of South River City would not dare to act so arrogantly in front of the Bai Clan's Clan Head, Bai Wushuang!

Thinking of Lin Fei's actions, some people immediately fainted.

First, Lin Fei had beaten up the nephew of the Bai Clan's Patriarch, Zhang Bao.

After that, Lin Fei made such a big scene in front of the Bai Clan's Clan Head, Bai Wushuang.

This time, Lin Fei was definitely going to die! He was definitely going to die!

Not to mention Lin Fei, even if he was a millionaire, he would still die without a doubt.

"Country bumpkin, you're pretty awesome." Zhang Bao could not help but admire Lin Fei's courage and calmness. He could not help but give Lin Fei a big thumbs up.

Zhang Bao's thumb had just straightened.

Bai Wushuang had already run in front of Zhang Bao.

"Uncle, you came …" Zhang Bao didn't have time to finish his sentence.

Zhang Bao was sent flying a few meters away by his uncle Bai Wushuang's kick.

What was going on?

In the hotel lobby, almost everyone was stupefied when they saw this scene.

Without waiting for a second word, Bai Wushuang sent his nephew Zhang Bao flying with a kick.

Unscientific!

This was too unscientific.

In their dreams, they would never have imagined that the Bai Clan's Patriarch, Bai Wushuang, would come, and this would be the result.

This result was simply unbelievable.

A few meters away.

Zhang Bao, who was lying on the ground, held his stomach and cried out in pain. His face was filled with shock as he looked at his uncle, Bai Wushuang.

He could not figure it out. His brain had been smashed, and he also did not expect that his own uncle, Bai Wushuang, would come and kick him flying.

At this moment, he felt as if he had seen a ghost.

In the past, whenever he had a conflict with someone in the Jianghai Hotel, his own uncle, Bai Wushuang, would come. No matter who was in the right or wrong, he would teach the other party a lesson.2

In light of this, his own uncle, Bai Wushuang, would let his uncle apologize to him.

At the very least, his own uncle, Bai Wushuang, would break his uncle's leg.

But, this time, the result was actually like this?

Just when everyone was still in a daze.

Bai Wushuang was standing respectfully in front of Lin Fei.

"Mister Lin, my nephew has offended you. He deserves to die. Please forgive him." Bai Wushuang looked at Lin Fei with reverence in his eyes and said as if he was trying to curry favor with him.

In a split-second, everyone around was petrified, as if they had become the terracotta soldiers of the First Emperor of Qin. They stood frozen in place.

They seemed to have forgotten to breathe and their heartbeats.

They stood at the same place, staring at Bai Wushuang and Lin Fei with eyes as wide as a fried chestnut.

Bai Wushuang's attitude towards Lin Fei had completely inverted their impression of him. They felt that they had lived all these years for nothing more than dogs.

As for Zhang Bao, he almost fainted on the spot.

His own uncle, Bai Wushuang, was a big shot who called the shots in Nanjiang City. When he saw Lin Fei, a small farmer, he immediately … Unexpectedly … How could he be so respectful?

In Zhang Bao's eyes, his own uncle, Bai Wushuang, was a god, a true god that no one could offend.

However, even the true God in Zhang Bao's heart had to fawn over a small farmer like Lin Fei?!

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