Chapter 829

The fastest death is

quiet.

Dead silence.

Then, he came to the front desk of Xinglong Hotel and asked without expression, "how much is the total?"

Lin Fei looked at Zhang Ziqian lightly.

However, in his heart, Zhang Ziqian wanted to kill Lin Fei. He lost his pride and made a big hair!

Although Zhang Ziqian apologized.

So, he was unwilling to say: "Lin Fei, I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me."

At this time, he was afraid, really afraid. He looked at Lin Fei's posture as if he didn't apologize and Lin Fei would not give up.

Zhang Ziqian's mouth shed blood.

Lin Fei slapped Zhang Ziqian again.

Bang!

"No..." Zhang Ziqian just said a word "no".

He spoke in a soft voice, just as he used to.

"Now, would you like to apologize?" Lin Fei asked.

One minute later.

Around, other people, they stare at Lin Fei, just as they stare at hell.

The voice of Zhang Ziqian's big mouth rang through the hotel.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa

In a twinkling of an eye.

But.

The whole Xinglong Hotel, more and more silent.

Great shame.

Shame.

He's going crazy!

One day, on his territory, he will be beaten by Lin Fei, a poor boy dressed in floor goods.

Dream, Zhang Ziqian did not think.

"Linfei, you will die miserably!" Zhang Ziqian looked at Lin Fei bitterly and said with gnashing teeth.

Lin Fei slapped Zhang Ziqian in the face.

Bang!

He hasn't finished yet.

It's just.

"Lin Fei, I tell you, I am a subordinate of Wanye, and Wanye is very fond of me..." Zhang Ziqian's voice trembled violently.

Lin Fei went to Zhang Ziqian.

Soon.

Zhang Ziqian's heart sank a little.

Every step Lin Fei takes.

Lin Fei walked in the direction of Zhang Ziqian.

How could he do what Lin Fei said?

He's under Wanye.

"No way!" Zhang Ziqian responded decisively.

Lin Fei said this to Zhang Ziqian.

Lin Fei continued: "I beat myself with ten big mouths, and then I'll apologize. I won't care about today's affairs with you."

In the stillness of death.

Wan ye will send someone to kill Lin Fei.

Even if he doesn't teach Lin Fei a lesson.

That's great.

OK.

However, he has never seen such a mentally handicapped person as Lin Fei!

He's seen the brain disabled.

In the crowd, Xu Chao held his breath.

The heart kept twitching.

Terrified.

Around, other people, they all seem to be petrified, the brain can not think.

Like Lin Fei, such as this kind of two hundred and fifty, is the fastest to die.

A two hundred and fifty year old man!

It's a cold head.

How could he have thought that Lin Fei, a poor boy dressed in floor goods, had said such a sentence that Wanye could eat!

In the flower bear market, almost anyone who hears the name of Wanye can't help but take a breath.

That's Wanye.

Lin Fei's courage, big breakthrough his thinking limit!

Grass!

Lin Fei dares to say such nonsense.

Can Wanye eat it?

Zhang Ziqian's two eyes almost fell to the ground.

There is no sound in the whole Xinglong hotel.

"No money." The waitress at the front desk, pale and waving her hands, said.

"How much is it?" Lin Fei's voice cooled down.

"Eight hundred in all." The receptionist replied.