1003: C1003 Incurable Neuropathy

C1003 Incurable Neuropathy

Not far away, Zhang Chengxiang was petrified.

It was as if ten nuclear bombs had exploded in his brain, turning his brain into a mass of paste, rendering him unable to think at all.

Lin Fei was arrogant, Lin Fei was tyrannical, Lin Fei was arrogant, Lin Fei was reckless.

Zhang Chengxiang saw it and was shocked.

In the blink of an eye.

Zhang Chengxiang looked deeply at his daughter, Zhang Qingya.

His daughter, Zhang Qingya, had to find a small farmer to find a boyfriend.

That wasn't the point.

The key point was that Lin Fei, a small farmer, was still a lunatic, an incurable lunatic.

At this time, Lin Fei was still in the mood to eat pastries.

Heh heh, a small farmer is a farmer, just like a prisoner who was released from prison. It was as if he had never eaten a cake in his entire life.

"Qingya, stand behind me. Daddy will protect you." Zhang Chengxiang gathered his courage and walked up to his daughter, Zhang Qingya, and said.

Hearing Zhang Chengxiang's words, Zhang Qingya's heart was immediately moved.

"Boss Hong, it's none of my business. He beat up your woman and son." Ding Jaime pointed at Lin Fei.

Hong Dazhong narrowed his eyes and followed the direction Ding Jaimei was pointing towards, and saw Lin Fei.

At this moment.

Hong Ming and Hong Ling ran in front of Hong Dazhong.

"Dad, you have to kill him for me, you have to!" Hong Ling raised her hand ferociously and pointed at Lin Fei.

She stared at Lin Fei with her two eyes.

If looks could kill, Lin Fei would have been killed ten thousand times by Hong Ling.

"Dad, my wrists were broken by this damn little farmer." Hong Ming stared unblinkingly at Lin Fei, his voice full of cruelty.

He wished that he could immediately hack Lin Fei into a thousand pieces to vent the hatred in his heart.

A small peasant broke both of his wrists in front of so many people.

If he didn't kill this farmer, how would he survive in Jiang-Zhong city?

"I know." Hong Dazhong's voice was incomparably gloomy.

Then.

Hong Dazhong held his right hand in the air and pushed it forward. He ordered, "Don't kill him. First, break all his limbs."

Under Ding Dong's lead, Hong Dazhong's bodyguards slowly walked towards Lin Fei.

"Da Da Da …"

The only sound that could be heard was the footsteps of Ding Dong and the others in the living room of the hotel.

Seeing this scene, everyone present subconsciously shrank their heads.2

Mother!

However, the aura exuded by Hong Dazhong's bodyguards made it difficult for them to breathe.

Strong.

Too strong.

Someone in the crowd saw Ding Dong's eyes.

All of a sudden, they couldn't help but shiver.

Why?

This was because they could see the mountain of corpses and the living sea of corpses in Ding Dong's eyes.

However, from beginning to end, Lin Fei acted as if nothing had happened.

It was as if he didn't see Ding Dong and the others.

He grabbed a piece of cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then, he picked up a glass of red wine and began to taste it.

"Good wine." Lin Fei lowered his head to look at the red wine in the cup and could not help but praise it.

As Lin Fei's words left his mouth, everyone turned to look at him.

It doesn't matter if you don't see it.

Looking at them.

The vast majority of the people present were on the verge of fainting.

F * ck!

Lin Fei's limbs were about to be broken by Ding Dong and the rest, he still had the mood to evaluate whether the wine was good or not.

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