Chapter 546: I am your father
The Invincible Dragon Saint Volume 1, Chapter 546 Is I your father? "I am your father, I am your father, I am your father, ** boy, this request is true, it makes me embarrassed. Although I don't want to have an idiot son, looking at your hopeful begging, I will reluctantly let you be my son..." Long Fei sneered.
Zhao Zhiqiang didn't expect that aloe vera would be like this, with an angry look on his face.
"Damn it, you actually play with me? Let me tell you, since you kneel on the ground and get down from my crotch and don't let you beg for mercy, I won't let you go. When my people are waiting for me, I will definitely beat you to death, and then harm your whole family and let your family get out of here."
A cold light flashed in Long Fei's eyes, "**Baby, I'm very aggressive in learning. I want to see what kind of assistant you have."
After saying that, Long Fei stretched out his big hand and pinched Zhao Zhiqiang's neck, and pushed it up like a little chicken.
Zhao Zhiqiang felt so heartless that he was breathing very badly. He looked very constipated and looked very ugly.
Zhao Zhiqiang's eyes widened. He didn't expect that this little boy would be so big. His feet were empty and he was even very uncomfortable. A feeling of fear slowly arose in his heart.
"Let me go, you little guy."
"Little White Face Haha, it's really disgusting to your address, you guys." Long Fei said this, pinching Zhao Zhiqiang's hand with his palm, but he tried even harder.
"Ahhhhh..." Zhao Ziqiang's face was extremely flushed at this moment. He felt that his neck was no longer his own. He felt that he couldn't talk. He felt that he was going to die at any time and was suffocating.
When passers-by saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel at a loss. They didn't expect that things would be so serious and so excessive.
An old man passed by and immediately came over. He said angrily to Long Fei: "Why are young people so impulsive in doing things? Why do you bully people by chance? Let go of this kid, you can't be kind in everything. You have to touch others like this. You really have to be arrested in the police station and be crowned for 35 years. Only if you are wrong will you know, what does it mean to regret it?"
Long Fei glanced at the old man: "Uncle, go away, it has nothing to do with you. You should not come to you. To understand this problem one-sidedly, you should not educate people less."
The old man looked unhappy: "Young man, why don't you think that I, I, can't teach you a lesson if I study less. You have to know that we have eaten more rice and salt than you have ever walked."
"Go away."
"Young man, calm down, don't rush that, you see, this guy was strangled to death by you."
At this time, some people couldn't bear to watch it anymore and thought that the old man was like a fool, so an elder sister came over and quickly pulled the old man to explain and talk about his previous mood. They were very unhappy with Zhao Zhiqiang's bad tone and his ancestors' scolding.
So after some explanation and talk, the old man was moved by the elder sister's words and fell on your sister. He also understood the situation before, so he started to apologize with Long Fei, saying that he was impulsive and dared not. If there was no problem, he would interfere in the situation.
He will not be born without birth, and he will not make any comments on being an elderly person.
Zhao Zhiqiang was strangled by Long Fei's neck and kept floating in the air. He was struggling, and as his neck swollen red, he felt that the skull was about to be breeze chimes and his body.
"*** I let go of me, you tnd, let go of me." Zhao Zhiqiang said these words with a very reluctant to say, coughing and feeling uncomfortable.
"**Baby, have you been so smelly all the time? You still want to make money from me. Do you know what a gun is? Is it a good idea to shoot a bird?"
"Che, you little white-faced, wait for me to come and you're done. You're waiting for sanctions, you're waiting for being beaten violently, you're waiting for me to beat you, you're waiting for me to hit you, you're waiting for my elder brother, you're hit you in circles, your face flushed, you don't even have to be beaten, you're kicked into the ditch, you're waiting for my elder brother, you're kicked you, you don't know the dead horse..."
"It's ridiculous and boring, ** boy, I don't have any quality at all, I'll teach you some lessons..."
Long Fei said, and then gave this guy a direct meal of assets. His fingers were like diamonds, constantly pointing them in Zhao Zhiqiang, chest, lower abdomen, shoulders, and everywhere. This lesson made Zhao Zhiqiang feel so miserable. Of course, he also said that he suppressed the painful screams of difficulty, which seemed very uncomfortable.
When passers-by saw this scene, they were afraid that Zhao Zhiqiang would die at Long Fei's hands, so they all surrounded him...
"Young man, let it go, don't kill anyone."
"Young man, that's OK. Although this guy has no quality and is very trash, don't waste the rest of his life for him."
"By the way, young man, don't worry, I will definitely testify for you. When the police come, we will help you and let him go."
A group of people persuaded Long Fei, looking at Zhao Zhiqiang, was almost done, with a constipation on his face and in pain, he seemed to be about to die at any time.
Long Fei let go of this guy.
Zhao Zhiqiang, who was let go of Long Fei, felt his neck back on his head.
Zhao Zhiqiang breathed hard, but he felt that it was really good to live. His face turned red and he was definitely around his neck. She felt that when the guy pinched her neck, the little bones were broken, and it hurt a little when he touched the bones.
Didn't he leave again? Long Fei, but the resentment, hatred, and the deep coldness in his eyes were everywhere. As he said, he wanted Long Fei to look good, he must have Long Fei be beaten to death and come out.
Time is not long, and Zhao Zhiqiang's helper has arrived.
Zhao Zhiqiang's helper came faster than the police...
Zhao Zhiqiang's helper is a big guy about 1.85 meters tall. He is a fitness coach wearing a tights.
Moreover, this big guy has a tough look on his face, which gives people a very difficult look. He seems to be a person in society, with scars on his forehead, and on his face. Moreover, there are still some traces of tattoos in myopia surgery.
"What's wrong with Xiaoqiang?" The big guy's voice was very chaotic, full of energy, and it looked very explosive. With a pair of thick arms and blue veins clenched into fists with his hands, it became even more terrifying.
No one can suspect that this guy will be a soft persimmon.
Chapter completed!