God handsome!
These two words echoed in his mind for a long time.
It is his honor to be the grandson of God Shuai!
The ancestral grave is smoking!
He trotted all the way towards Ye Wudao and Greedy Wolf.
Everyone looked regretful: This young man is dead.
Shi Tianyong couldn't wait to fuck the two of them to death.
Look, Mr. Shi is angry, his steps are unsteady, and his forehead is sweating.
Shi Tianyong walked to the two of them and bowed deeply: "Grandson Shi Tianyong, see Grandpa."
Then he bowed to the greedy wolf again: "Apprentice Shi Tianyong, see the master."
Ye Wudao nodded indifferently: "Yes."
what!
what's the situation?
The head of the dignified Haitian feast actually bowed to others and even called himself a "grandson"!
I'm going, are we hallucinating?
Hallucinations, how could so many people have hallucinations at the same time.
Your mother is forcing your mother to force!
You are so fucking cool, why are you still dressed so shabby?
Dress up as a pig and eat a tiger!
Shi Tianyong suddenly thought of something, and his scarlet eyes stared at Liu Huangfei: "Liu Huangfei, you fucking come over to me."
Liu Huangfei's body softened and he knelt directly on the ground.
Shit, this time I really kicked the hornet's nest.
Now he can't wait to die here.
So fucking scary.
"Grandpa, spare your life, grandpa, spare your life, grandson doesn't know Taishan, and offends you..."
"Go away!" Shi Tianyong kicked Liu Huangfei: "You are not qualified to call him grandpa."
"Ancestor, Ancestor." After Liu Huangfei fell to the ground, he struggled to kneel on the ground again: "Ancestor, forgive me, I... I really don't mean to offend you."
Shi Tianyong looked at Ye Wudao with trepidation: "Grandpa, how do you deal with this guy? Just a word."
Ye Wudao: "Throw it into the sea and feed the sharks."
Throw in the sea, feed the sharks...
These six words keep wandering and looping in everyone's mind.
Vicious enough, poisonous enough!
As expected of a demon who can even bury a person alive!
Liu Huangfei shivered all over, and there was a smell of urine.
He was just verbally insulting him, and he actually wanted his own life!
The devil is better than him.
Liu Huangfei begged bitterly: "You...you can't kill me."
"I'm just insulting you a few words, you can scold and call back, but it's too much to kill me!"
Ye Wudao: "It doesn't matter if you beat me and scold me."
"But if you hurt my relatives, you will die."
Liu Huangfei was stunned for a moment.
hurt your loved ones? When did I hurt your relatives.
Wait, he did hurt one person just now, that is the actor Xu Linger at the entrance of the Haitian Feast.
Could it be... that Xu Linger is his woman?
Grass, for sure!
I never thought that an actor could have such a profound background.
If I had known it earlier, he wouldn't dare to touch her if she was killed.
The collapsed Liu Huangfei was dragged out by Shi Tianyong's men.
He suddenly remembered that when he was 20 years old, a fortune-teller showed him his face, saying that he was killed by peach blossoms and died on a woman sooner or later.
Too damn accurate.
Ye Wudao's eyes fell on Ruan Ling again.
At this moment, Ruan Ling seemed to be stared at by the god of death, and she slumped to the ground.
Liu Huangfei just scolded him a few words, and he threw people into the sea to feed the sharks.
Not only did he scold him just now, he even tarnished his brother's name,
He can't even kill himself.
Ruan Ling's voice trembled violently: "Forgive your life... Grandpa spare your life."
Ye Wudao: "The last time I asked you, were you taken care of by Wu Yifan? Did he force you to be taken care of?"
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