"Boss, no matter who the other party is, I can kill him with one move." Wang Da shouts loudly.

"Well." Wen and Ming nodded.

Wang Da brought a chair and put it under Wen Heming's buttocks.

Soon.

"Wang Da, bring me a chair. I want to see when that little baby can hold it." Wen and Ming chuckled.

Therefore, Wen and Ming are not panic at all.

Wen Heming and Wang Da stand behind Zhong Yuanshan and others. Their sight is blocked. They can't see Lin Fei.

That's because he wants to see Lin Fei die with his own eyes.

The reason why he refused to go to the hospital.

But he refused.

Zhong Yuanshan is going to send him to the hospital.

However, when Lin Fei left, he woke up.

Just now, Lin Fei threw him on the wall and made him unconscious.

"You son of a bitch, don't pretend to be forced." Ma Juncai cheered.

After Zhong Yuanshan, the other rich second generation glared at Lin Fei and their fists creaked.

This made Zhong Yuanshan feel uncomfortable.

However, he took people and went to Lin Fei. Lin Fei didn't even look at him. Lin Fei was still in the mood to eat.

Originally, he thought that after he took people to Lin Fei's face, Lin Fei would be scared to death.

At this time, inside the private room, Zhong Yuanshan stares at Lin Fei's two eyeballs, blood red.

"Well." Zhong Ming also entered the private room.

"Let's go in!" Wen Heming holds his head high and goes into the private room.

"Wen Heming, just now, my son Yuanshan was beaten by that damned son of a bitch. He wants to kill that damned son of a bitch as soon as possible." Zhong Ming explained.

"Zhong Ming, your son Yuanshan, he is still not calm enough to step on an ant. Does he need to be so anxious?" Wen and Ming looked at the bell and sneered.

Wen and Ming shook his head at the door of the private room.

At the same time.

Other rich second generation, they also ran to Lin Fei.

After blinking.

BAM, BAM, BAM

How could it be possible to step on a horse?

Lin Fei is still like nothing.

This is the time.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Yuanshan's jaw almost fell to the ground.

Lin Fei didn't pay attention to Zhong Yuanshan. He picked up a chopstick dish with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

However.

"Son of a bitch, we meet again." Zhong Yuanshan stood in front of Lin Fei, swearing.

Zhong Yuanshan ran like a rabbit and ran into room 8888.

The door of 8888 collapsed.

Suddenly.

Boom!

With these words, Wang Da kicked on the door of 8888.

"Boss, understand." Wang Da nodded.

"Wang Da, give it to you." Wen and Ming back two steps, he looked at the hill like Wang Da, and then, he said faintly.

Wen Heming has also become the only idol of the other rich second generation.

At this time, Wen and Ming not only became Zhong Yuanshan's only idol.

……

"Wen he Ming exudes the momentum of a superior person, which makes us admire him."

"In my life, if only I could become a big man like Wen and Ming!"

"The big man is the big man. The atmosphere is too big!"

Beside Zhong Yuanshan, the other rich second generation, staring at Wen Heming, couldn't help but exclaim.

Zhong Yuanshan's eyes are burning at Wen Heming. His eyes are just like the only idol that Nao Fen looks at him.

"Wen and Ming, I will learn from you slowly." Zhong Ming said embarrassed.

"Bell, you forget what I told you before? When Mount Tai collapses in front of us, we should calm down. " Wen and Ming turned to look at the bell and said with a smile.

Where can Lin Fei survive!

Wen and Ming are here.

At this time, their mind has already come to mind the appearance of Lin Fei's tragic death.

The rest of them, their breath is burning.

"It's just as if a stupid young man dares to beat my son." Cried the bell.

"Little bastard, you didn't expect that I would find my uncle Wen to avenge you!" Zhong Yuanshan stares at the 8888 private room, his heart gnashing teeth thought.

Zhong Yuanshan's excited body was electrified.

After Wen Heming.

Wenheming's powerful group of people, they came to the door of 8888 private room.

Soon."Let's follow me. I'll show you how Wen Heming killed people." Wen and Ming step forward to 8888 private room.

Beside Zhong Yuanshan, the other rich second generation flattered Wen and Ming very much.

Hearing these words, Wen and Ming raised his head high, his face proud!

……

"If you want me to say, that damned little bastard, he is not qualified to lift shoes for Wen Heming."

"That damned little bastard, no matter how big his background is, he's not as big as Wen and Ming. He's dead!"

"Just now, the little bastard who offended us is far inferior to Wen Heming. Wen Heming wants to kill him, just like squeezing a bug to death."

At Zhong Yuanshan's side, the other rich second generation people echoed in succession:

in Zhong Yuanshan's opinion, Lin Fei is a little ant in front of his uncle Wen Heming. His uncle Wen Heming can crush Lin Fei's little ant at will.

"Dad, the other party is not small. Is he as big as my uncle Wen?" Zhong Yuanshan pointed to Wen and Ming and said with a smile.

No matter who the other party is, today, he wants the other party to die without a burial place.

Wen and Ming laugh but do not speak.

"The other party has a lot to come from." The bell snorted scornfully.

Now, Huang Songcheng will say such a sentence.

So.

Just now, Zhong Yuanshan asked Huang Songcheng to investigate Lin Fei in that private room.

"Young master, that damned little bastard, now, he is in the 8888 compartment." Huang Songcheng hurried back.

"Huang Songcheng, have you finished what Ben asked you to do?" Zhong Yuanshan looked at Huang Songcheng and asked haughtily.

Huang Songcheng, the security captain of Qianshan Hotel, lowered his head, bent over and ran up.

Just then.

Others, they are closely behind Wen Heming.

"Yuanshan, let's go!" Wen Heming takes the lead in walking in the front. He enters Qianshan hotel.

Later, he will witness with his own eyes how the damned little bastard Lin Fei died in Wang Da's hands.

Just now, that damned little bastard of Linfei made him lose face.

At this time, Zhong Yuanshan's eyes were killing.

"Great!" Zhong Yuanshan gave Wang Da two thumbs up.

With Wang Da at his side, Wen Heming feels relieved.

Wen and Ming sat on the chair.

"Zhong Yuanshan, you are presumptuous. Get out of here quickly." In the private room, Liu Qi suddenly stood up from his chair, staring at Zhong Yuanshan and yelling.

"Liu Qi, you are nothing. You dare to talk to me like this." Zhong Yuanshan shouts.