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Chapter 153 God Don't Kill Me

Liu Dafa suddenly realized something was wrong and asked, "What's going on? Is that ruthless Ling Shaofeng really in our store?"

The fat proprietress took Liu Dafa's hand and said with a sad face: "Master, do you think I'm teasing you? Ling Shaofeng really lives in our store, on the second floor. He opened a room twenty minutes ago."

Xiao Hong nodded heavily: "Yes, it is indeed."

The corners of Liu Dafa's mouth twitched suddenly and he asked again: "You two prodigal old ladies, you... do you really say that Ling Shaofeng is a fool?"

The landlady said with a sad face: "As I said, I'm a bitch. Not only did I call him a fool, I also called him a bastard..."

Xiao Mao'er shook his head, with a look of horror and accusation on his face: "It's over, it's over, cousin, are you too bold to be ambitious? You actually called Ling Shaofeng a fool? After speaking, he looked at Xiao Hong again: "Oh, you two

You spendthrift old woman, why did you hit the muzzle of Ling Shaofeng's gun? Just tonight when Ling Shaofeng was having sex with his bald head at the Mandala Bar, a boy said he was stupid. Guess what? Ling Shaofeng cut his head off with a knife

It was cut off, poof...the blood...spattered all over the floor...it was so miserable..."

Recalling the scene he saw in Mandala, Xiao Maoer's scalp felt numb.

The landlady's whole body trembled when she heard this.

Liu Dafa gave the proprietress a fierce look, then glared at Xiaohong and cursed: "You are such a prodigal old woman, they will only cause trouble for me. With Ling Shaofeng's ruthlessness, if you call him a fool, he will destroy all of you."

Xiaohong pouted and corrected: "Boss, I'm not an old lady, I'm... I'm still a big girl."

Liu Dafa said angrily: "I don't care if you are a eldest daughter or not, but now I ask you, did you really say that about Ling Shaofeng? Besides calling him a fool and a bad boy, what else did you say about him?"

Xiaohong nodded, then shook her head: "Boss, I didn't say it, it was the boss's wife who said that he was a soft-boiled guy who had to spend women's money to get married, and she said he was a country bumpkin who had never seen the world.

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Liu Dafa stomped his feet fiercely and said to the fat boss lady: "You have caused fucking trouble for me. If you mess with someone, why don't you mess with that guy? I don't fucking care about you anymore. Just wait for Ling Shaofeng to destroy you."

The house is full."

Xiao Mao'er said tremblingly: "Cousin-in-law, you can't escape even if Ling Shaofeng wants to destroy cousin Man Clan. You are also a member of Cousin Man Clan."

"I..." Liu Dafa was speechless.

At this moment, footsteps were heard on the stairs leading to the second and third floors, and then a person walked down the stairs, it was Ling Shaofeng.

When they saw it was Ling Shaofeng, the landlady and Xiaohong were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

"Ling...Ling Shaofeng..." The proprietress may have been too frightened, so she called out Ling Shaofeng's name like a trigger, and stared at him with a pair of frightened eyes. Damn it, Ling Shaofeng.

Are you here to destroy your entire family?

Xiao Mao'er and Liu Dafa were also stunned. When they saw Ling Shaofeng's cold eyes, they couldn't help but shudder. This is a desperado. Four years ago, Ling Shaofeng dared to strangle Boss Wan's son to death when he was only 14 years old. Now he is useless.

He killed Boss Luo, beat up the gangsters, and killed Bald Liu. He was really a desperado who feared neither heaven nor earth. How could he not be afraid?

Ling Shaofeng was stunned for a moment. He felt that there was something strange about the way these people looked at him. He didn't know what was going on. He frowned and took a step forward. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, the landlady shouted in fright: "Big, big."

, Great God, don’t, don’t, don’t kill me..."

Ling Shaofeng scratched his head and said in his mind: "How can I become a great god if I don't write online novels? Who is that? That author named Qing Qing is the future great god. The book "The Bad Young Man" he wrote is so good.

(Hee hee, embarrassing...)


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