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Chapter 242

Seeing Mr. Lin’s arrogant style, I was excited for a moment, so I got the wrong one?

The audience around were all confused. They wanted to ask if they really drew the wrong one, and they did it on purpose!

Whether it was intentional or really pulled the wrong one, anyway, Master Lin believed that he pulled the wrong one.

Puff!

Feng Chengcheng smiled suddenly, and he couldn't hold it in. Where did this funny guy come from?

"You bastards, why don't you take down that woman and let her kneel down and lick me!"

Looking at the beauty revealed by Feng Chengcheng's smile, Lin Feng swallowed. There were not many such a top-notch woman, even if she was under her, she would definitely be fucking happy.

Bang!

Another slap sounded.

This time, the bodyguard was stunned by Young Master Lin.

The first time I drew the wrong one, will I drew the wrong one this time? It was definitely intentional.

Almost all the spectators around were stunned.

This time, even a fool could tell that it was the bodyguard who did it on purpose.

"You bastards, why did you get the wrong shot again? This is Mr. Lin from the provincial capital. He can crush you with just one finger!"

The young master who flattered just now became popular.

Now I have to say it or the wrong thing, the god of god believe it.

Confused.

At this moment, Feng Qiang was also confused. Didn’t he agree that he had been sucked wrongly? Why did he suck Lin Shao’s face again?

"You bunch of dogs, I will not let you go if I put them away!"

Lin Feng began to struggle, but the two bodyguards who were holding his arms did not let go.

"No one dares to insult my wife like this!"

Xiao Lin's eyes became gloomy and had a cold murderous intent: "Tell me a hard lesson and throw it into the trash can!"

After saying that, Xiao Lin pulled Feng Chengcheng toward the elevator entrance without looking back.

"You dare!" Lin Feng roared: "If I lose one hair, you can't afford it. You guys will let me go!"

Damn, come to this small third-tier city to show off, who dares not give him face to Shao Lin?

"You fucking dare to show off!"

The bodyguard wearing Lin Feng sneered: "Boy, this is Su Hai, not the provincial capital. Even if you are a single dragon, you will be lying for me!"

Next was a punch and kick. After a moment, Lin Feng was already beaten to death.

The young men who came from the provincial capital next to them didn't dare to say anything.

As for Feng Qiang, he was also scared.

"Don't throw all the trash cans for me!"

Gu Qiancheng snorted coldly and said to his mother, Master Lin.

"Sorry, I'm walking with them, but not along the way, I'm disturbing you!"

After saying that, Qin Yu left step by step. In his heart, Young Master Lin was a prodigal son who knew the world. If the Lin family had not had a strong foundation, he would have been defeated by him long ago.

Such a person is not qualified to be his Qin Yu's friend.

After Qin Yu left, all of them, including Feng Qiang and the young master were thrown into the trash can at the door by the security guards of the imperial hotel.

Speaking of which, this trash can is really fucking big and can hold several people.

The most important thing is that it is full of leftovers, and the smell is so bad that it can be smoked for thirty miles against the wind.

"Fuck me!"

Lin Feng was pressed to the bottom and swallowed a lot of leftovers. When he crawled out, all the people passing by covered their noses.
Chapter completed!
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