My Grandpa Is A Super Godly Tyrant

0Peng Jiawei had said before that he really wanted to see how Lin Fei made him climb out while lying down.    0

    

At that time, the reason why Peng Jiawei dared to say that.    

    

That was because... He didn't believe that Lin Fei could make him climb out while lying down.    

    

However, he didn't expect that Lin Fei would really do what he said.    

    

Now, even if they wanted to stand up, it was impossible.    

    

Besides lying down and crawling out, there was no other way for them to get out.    

    

"Lin Fei, let's wait and see." Peng Jiawei threw down this threat. Like an earthworm, he slowly wriggled and crawled to the door of the Peony Room.    

    

Peng Hui and Zhang Mingyang copied Peng Jiawei and slowly crawled to the door of the Peony Room.    

    

At this time, Lin Fei stared at Peng Jiawei and the others and sneered. "If you have any other weird requests in the future, I can satisfy them all."    

    

Hearing this, Peng Jiawei and the others almost vomited blood.    

    

How could they want to crawl out while lying down!?    

    

They had no choice but to do this.    

    

After leaving Fumannlou Hotel, Peng Jiawei leaned against the wall. He took out his phone from his pocket and called his uncle, Uncle Quan.    

    

After Peng Jiawei found out that Lin Fei was the boss of Fumannlou Hotel.    

    

He knew that it was impossible for him to defeat Lin Fei by himself.    

    

Although he couldn't defeat Lin Fei, it didn't mean that his uncle, Uncle Quan, couldn't defeat Lin Fei.    

    

His uncle, Uncle Quan, was the capable and capable general of Yang Bao, the big shot of Songjiang City.    

    

In his opinion, as long as his uncle, Uncle Quan, made a move, Lin Fei wouldn't have a good ending.    

    

Very quickly.    

    

The call went through.    

    

"Uncle, I was beaten up. You have to avenge me!" Peng Jiawei said very quickly.    

    

Peng Jiawei did not want to wait another second for revenge.    

    

His hatred for Lin Fei was like a surging river, endless and endless.    

    

He had to see Lin Fei being beaten up like a dead dog.    

    

Otherwise, it would be difficult to resolve the hatred in his heart.    

    

On the other side of the phone, Uncle Quan was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.    

    

Peng Jiawei's words caused him to widen his eyes.    

    

In Songjiang City, everyone knew that Peng Jiawei was his nephew.    

    

But even so, his nephew Peng Jiawei was still beaten up.    

    

"Jiawei, you didn't lie to me, right?" Uncle Quan took a deep breath and asked in disbelief.    

    

"Uncle, how could I lie to you about something like this?" Peng Jiawei said hastily.    

    

"Who is the other party?" Uncle Quan narrowed his eyes, and a cruel and cold expression emerged on his face.    

    

"A rich student from Soongjiang University." Peng Jiawei answered honestly.    

    

Before this, Peng Jiawei had always thought that Lin Fei was poor.    

    

Now, it seemed like he realized that Lin Fei was not poor at all.    

    

If Lin Fei was a poor guy...    

    

It was impossible for Lin Fei to be the boss of Fumannlou Hotel.    

    

The guards of Fumannlou Hotel would never listen to Lin Fei's orders.    

    

Therefore, Peng Jiawei concluded that Lin Fei was a rich student.    

    

"A rich second generation dares to hit you?" Uncle Quan was full of disdain.    

    

"That's right." Peng Jiawei sighed.    

    

If it wasn't because he couldn't defeat Lin Fei, how could he call his uncle Uncle Quan?    

    

Uncle Quan was silent for a while. After that, he said, "Jiawei, brother Leopard will recommend me to a young master these two days. So, I'm not free these two days. I'll come back to your school in two days to avenge you. "    

    

Not long ago, Yang Bao told Uncle Quan. In these two days, he wanted to introduce Uncle Quan to a young master.    

    

Regarding this matter, Uncle Quan wouldn't dare to be careless.