My Grandpa Is A Super Godly Tyrant

0Chen Hualoong's words were like a thousand nuclear bombs being thrown into a calm lake.    0

    

The restaurant immediately exploded.    

    

"Just now, because of Lin Fei's casual words, Chen Silian, such a big figure, actually broke his own arm. This is unbelievable!"    

    

"Lin Fei is a young man in his twenties. He is truly a great figure!"    

    

"How terrifying is Lin Fei's background?! Even a great figure like Chen Silian is like an ant in front of him."    

    

...    

    

Zhao Xing was also scared silly.    

    

Heavens!    

    

Just now, what kind of great figure did he offend?    

    

Even someone like Chen Silian lost an arm because of Lin Fei's words.    

    

The more he thought about it, the more he thought about it.    

    

Zhao Xing became more and more afraid.    

    

Wang Jing's entire body was covered in cold sweat. He was about to suffocate to death.    

    

Before this, he thought that since Chen Hualoong had come, Lin Fei wouldn't dare touch a single hair of Chen Hualoong. He also thought that Chen Hualoong would teach Lin Fei a lesson.    

    

However, after Chen Hualoong had arrived.    

    

Chen Hualoong knelt down in front of Lin Fei and slapped his own face.    

    

This was too different from what he had expected!    

    

The surrounding customers who were watching the show thought that they were ridiculous when they recalled the incident where they asked Lin Fei to apologize to Chen Hualoong.    

    

Lin Fei was such a big figure, how could he possibly apologize to Chen Hualoong?    

    

At this time, Lin Fei elegantly picked up a knife and fork and ate the steak.    

    

Even though Lin Fei did not say anything.    

    

Chen Hualoong was also scared half to death!    

    

"Zhao Xing, you don't care about your life anymore. You even dare to offend Master Lin ." Chen Hualoong raised his head and looked at his cousin, Zhao Xing, and said in a trembling voice.    

    

His cousin, Zhao Xing, wanted to die.    

    

He didn't want to die!    

    

"Cousin, isn't he just a poor kid wearing street clothes?" Zhao Xing said excitedly.    

    

No matter how he looked at it, Zhao Xing couldn't tell. Lin Fei was a great figure.    

    

In Zhao Xing's opinion, his cousin, Chen Hualoong, must have mistaken him for someone else.    

    

Hearing this, Chen Hualoong got up from the ground and kicked his cousin, Zhao Xing, over.    

    

"Zhao Xing, you are looking down on me like a dog. How could Master Lin be a poor kid? Master Lin is a big shot that you can't afford to offend." Chen Hualoong shouted with a loud and clear voice.    

    

At this moment, Zhao Xing was finally afraid.    

    

His body started to tremble violently.    

    

"Chen Hualoong, if I didn't hear wrongly just now, you must have scolded me." Lin Fei put down the knife and fork in his hand, looked at Chen Hualoong and said in a flat tone.    

    

Lin Fei's words almost scared Chen Hualoong to the point of pissing his pants.    

    

Just now, he had indeed scolded Lin Fei!    

    

"Master Lin , you are wrong. Please let me live." Chen Hualoong turned around to face Lin Fei and said with his head lowered.    

    

Seeing Chen Hualoong like this, Wang Jing, who was lying on the ground, was so scared that he peed his pants. A pale yellow liquid flowed out from his crotch.    

    

Wang Jing wanted to ask Lin Fei to let him go.    

    

However, he realized that he could not open his mouth anymore.    

    

He was scared!    

    

"Chen Hualoong, you beat your cousin Zhao Xing to death." Lin Fei took a sip of red wine and said.    

    

"Master Lin , I will follow your orders and beat my cousin Zhao Xing to death. I am very lucky to be able to do things for you." Chen Hualoong quickly agreed.    

    

After saying this, Chen Hualoong began to beat his cousin Zhao Xing.