894: C894 Panic-stricken

C894 Panic-stricken

Under Zhong Wenbin and Yang Dewu's attentive gazes, Ma Jinpeng and Ma Zhan stepped down from the armoured vehicle.

When Zhong Wenbin and Yang Dewu saw the battle between Ma Jinpeng and Ma Jinpeng, Zhong Wenbin and Yang Dewu immediately sat down on the ground.

Their brains were completely filled with fear.

The moment the armored car stopped in front of them, they both had the same thought.

But now, the two of them no longer harbored any thoughts of being lucky.

As if he had gone mad, Ma Zhan ran in front of Zhong Wenbin and Yang Dewu.

He arrogantly looked down at Zhong Wenbin and Yang Dewu as he asked each word, "Was it you two who just called my grandfather?"

Zhong Wenbin and Yang Dewu had already been scared speechless. The two of them stared at Ma Zhan with extreme fear in their eyes, swallowing their saliva without a sound.

Mother!

The person who spoke to Lin Fei earlier was actually old man Ma Jinpeng.

Scenes flashed through their minds like a movie.

Earlier, they called Ma Jinpeng their grandson.

Earlier, they called Ma Jinpeng a tramp.

Earlier, they said Ma Jinpeng wanted to die.

Thinking of this, both of them almost fainted.

It was too scary.

It was too scary.

"Are you two deaf?" Ma Zhan kicked Zhong Wenbin and Yang Dewu's bodies. His eyes were blood-red as he glared at the two of them.

In his heart, his grandfather was the person he respected the most.

After living for over twenty years, he had never seen anyone scold his grandfather.

However, just now, the two security guards beside him scolded his grandfather.

Moreover, they even called him grandpa as their grandson.

In this way, wouldn't he be their great-grandson?

"I... "I …" Zhong Wenbin wanted to admit his mistake, but after speaking for a long time, he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Grandfather, I was wrong." Yang Dewu crawled up from the ground and knelt in front of Ma Zhan, his nose was mucus and his eyes were filled with tears as he cried.

As he spoke, he kept slapping his own big mouth.

Pah pah pah …

Yang Dewu did not hold back at all as he crazily slapped his own face.

In the blink of an eye.

He slapped his own face into a pig's head.

But even so, he still didn't dare to stop.0

At the same time, he felt that his mouth really deserved a beating.

His mouth actually scolded old man Ma Jinpeng.

"You dare to even insult my grandfather? How dare you!" Ma Zhan's throat rolled, his voice was like thunder.

"Grandfather, I didn't know that it was your grandfather, Ma Jinpeng. I want to know that it was your grandfather, Ma Jinpeng! Even if I ate dinosaur gall, I wouldn't dare to scold him!"

Yang Dewu's face was covered in tears, and his body trembled non-stop. He sucked in a breath of cold air and quickly explained.

Zhong Wenbin was still in a state of extreme fear. He wanted to open his mouth and apologize.

However, when he opened his mouth, not a single word came out.

He was scared.

However, he also got up from the ground and kneeled in front of Ma Zhan, kowtowing continuously to apologize.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The floor shook from the impact of his head.

In the blink of an eye.

His forehead was a bloody mess.

He had never been so afraid before. Every cell in his body was in a state of trembling.

Ma Jinpeng, he even scolded me, how courting of death is this? This was the same as rushing to be reborn.

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