My Grandpa Is A Super Godly Tyrant

C1552 And He Was Very Happy



C1552 And He Was Very Happy

4"What happened to your face?" Hu Biao saw that Liu's face was swollen like a fermented bun. He widened his eyes and asked in surprise.    0

    

Hearing this, yang Lan got up from the ground.    

    

He told Hu Biao what happened just now.    

    

After knowing what had happened, Hu Biao became furious.    

    

"Yang Lan, it's that little bastard. Just now, he hit you and your wife?" Hu Biao suddenly raised a hand, pointed at Lin Fei's back and asked furiously.    

    

At this time, in Hu Biao's eyes, Lin Fei was already a dead man.    

    

Hu Biao didn't see Lin Fei's face clearly.    

    

However, he didn't know how Hu Biao would feel when he saw Lin Fei's face clearly.    

    

"En." Yang Lan nodded his head heavily.    

    

An extremely cruel smile appeared in his eyes.    

    

Hu Biao would immediately avenge him!    

    

At that time, Lin Fei would definitely be cut into pieces by Hu Biao.    

    

When he thought of that scene, yang Lan became extremely excited.    

    

On the other side, it was as if Hu Liu had already seen Lin Fei die in Hu Biao's hands.    

    

The bystanders who were watching the show looked at Lin Fei's back, guessing what would happen to Lin Fei.    

    

"What do you think will happen to him next?"    

    

"His outcome will be very, very miserable. He will regret it very much."    

    

"Sigh! I was just thinking about his fate after that. In my mind, I couldn't help but think of a bloody scene."    

    

...    

    

At this moment.    

    

Hu Biao stared at Lin Fei's back and roared furiously: "Little bastard, you want to leave after beating someone up? Do you think that's possible?"    

    

Hu Biao's voice was loud enough for Lin Fei to hear him.    

    

However, Lin Fei ignored Hu Biao's words. He held Han Xiuxiu's hand and continued to walk forward.    

    

Furthermore, Lin Fei and Han Xiuxiu were still thinking about the future.    

    

When Hu Biao saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment, then furious.    

    

At this moment, Hu Biao clenched his fists so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard.    

    

Those who knew Hu Biao knew that Hu Biao wanted to kill someone just by looking at him.    

    

In an instant.    

    

The surrounding temperature dropped to the freezing point.    

    

Those who were watching the show were so scared that they couldn't help but shiver.    

    

They had seen people with big guts, but they had never seen someone as bold as Lin Fei!    

    

Previously, Lin Fei had beaten up the relative of Yang Bao, yang Lan, in front of everyone.    

    

Now, Lin Fei had ignored Hu Biao's words.    

    

Could it be that Lin Fei had the guts to eat a bear's heart?    

    

Lin Fei's courage had exceeded the limits of their thinking!    

    

"Little bastard, I f * cking told you to stop. Did your ear fall to the ground?" Hu Biao roared.    

    

After saying this, Hu Biao thought that Lin Fei would stop.    

    

The rest of the people present had the same thought.    

    

However, Lin Fei held Han Xiuxiu's hand and walked forward, talking to each other. They looked very happy.    

    

"Brother Biao, how arrogant is this damn little bastard? Now, do you know?" Yang Lan squinted his eyes and stared at Lin Fei, then said to Hu Biao who was standing beside him.    

    

The surrounding people who were watching the show were so scared that their hearts almost jumped out of their chests.    

    

Why was Lin Fei still talking to his girlfriend?    

    

Did he not even put Hu Biao in his eyes?    

    

They knew that Hu Biao was a powerful figure in Songjiang City!    

    

They didn't even have the qualifications to look up to Hu Biao.    

    

As for Lin Fei, a young man in his twenties, he didn't even put Hu Biao in his eyes.    

    

This was simply unbelievable.    

    


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