907: C907 Self-descent

C907 Self-descent

"Trash!" Lin Fei spat out these two words.

In that instant.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Before he died, Lin Fei still wanted to act tough. Was he serious?

In the eyes of others, Qian Bao was extremely strong.

However, in Lin Fei's eyes, Qian Bao was nothing more than trash.

Lin Fei was a cultivator with extraordinary ability.

In front of him, people like Qian Bao were like mosquitoes. If he wanted to kill them, it was no different from stepping on an ant.

The next moment.

Almost everyone present burst out into laughter. They looked at Lin Fei as if he was a joke.

Lin Fei died calling others trash.

Lin Fei's brain must be full of shit.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to say such words.

"I will smash your head into pieces with a single punch." Qian Bao bellowed, his voice reverberating through the entire room.

Hehe, as a nobody, Qian Bao has already lowered himself to kill him.

Instead, he mocked himself for being trash.

Who was the trash? The truth would be revealed soon.

In the private room, some people started to shout excitedly.

"Lin Fei, you damned little peasant. Wait a minute, how can he be so arrogant? I, Zhou Cheng, will eat a pile of dog shit."

"I'm going to die from laughter. Aiya, motherf * * ker, a dying person still dares to speak so shamelessly."

"Is Lin Fei a tease invited by the monkeys? Before he died, he wanted to act like a clown in front of us and make us happy. "

"..."

Not far away, Qian Haolan was staring coldly at Lin Fei with his arms crossed in front of his chest. His eyes were filled with contempt.

She felt that if Lin Fei died, Lin Fei would be the one to take advantage of her.

10% of a breath later.

Qian Bao's sandbag sized fist had already landed on Lin Fei's head.

This scene fell into the eyes of everyone present.

The smile on Qian Bao's face widened.

Qian Hailan shouted excitedly, "Lin Fei, this is the result of you offending me. In your next life, you should strive to be a rich man!"

Zhang Qing was so excited that he was gulping down his saliva.

Zhou Cheng and Hu Hai were both smiling like flowers.1

Zhang Xueqin and Wen Lan tightly closed their eyes, afraid of the bloody scene that would follow.

They only imagined how Lin Fei's head would be smashed into smithereens, and the two of them tightly held their breaths.

Ma Yiyi was getting worried.

She knew that Lin Fei was very strong, but Lin Fei had suffered a huge blow from Qian Bao just like that.

"Lin Fei, you must be alright!" Ma Yiyi stared at Lin Fei and shouted with a trembling voice.

As expected, the sight of Lin Fei's head being smashed into smithereens did not happen.

In the real world, Qian Bao cried out miserably as he looked at Lin Fei's fist that had smashed into Lin Fei's head. An expression of having seen a ghost appeared on his face.

He was stunned to see his fist swollen like a fermented steamed bun.

On the other hand, Lin Fei's head was completely fine, not even a strand of hair was missing.

If this isn't a ghost, then what is it?

In a split-second, those sounds of ridicule from Lin Fei stopped.

Qian Haolan was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the floor.

Zhang Qing was stupefied. His mind buzzed loudly as if it had turned into paste.

The smiles on Zhou Cheng and Hu Hai's faces froze.

Zhang Xueqin and Wen Lan subconsciously opened their eyes.

When they opened their eyes, they were dumbfounded.

What happened?

The scene in front of them was far too different from what they had anticipated.

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