Chapter Ninety-Three: Useless Waste

"Paralyzed, sit down for Lao Tzu, don't delay Lao Tzu to watch a good show."

"I'm afraid, it's a little hard."

"Damn, you're looking for death!"

"I think you're looking for death." Lin Feng's eyes were like unsheathed swords, staring at Ding Zhenghu extremely sharp.

In the next second, Lin Feng's hands were like two pairs of pliers, tightly grasping Ding Zhenghu's shoulders and throwing them towards the huge pit.

The crowd, who didn't know the truth and thought that the show was about to start again, screamed again.

But Ding Erye and the others were shocked, looking at Lin Feng dumbfounded, and no one said a word.

Ding Zhenghu screamed, and after struggling to get up, he roared angrily: "Dad, you kill this animal for me." ”

When Lin Feng heard this, he looked at Second Master Ding with a smile.

Second Master Ding's face flashed with a hint of anger, and he said angrily: "Useless waste." ”

This sentence is obviously scolding Ding Zhenghu.

Ding Peng and Zhao Hu exchanged glances, and each other's eyes were a little shocked.

"Second Master is not angry?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.

He was testing Second Master Ding's reaction.

Ding Erye, who was playing with the Buddha beads in his hand, heard this and said, "Angry? I'm going to be angry? Lin Feng, you did the right thing today. ”

"It seems that the second master is not confused to the point of distinguishing between right and wrong!"

Second Master Ding smiled indifferently and did not speak.

"Okay, the show is over, I'm going back to class, second master, can I take that person away?"

"Absolutely!"

Ding Erye said, and ordered people to break the shackles of that person.

Lin Feng went down to the pit, looked at this guy with a disheveled hair in front of everyone, and asked, "What's your name?" ”

The other took a few steps back and did not speak.

It seemed that he was a little scared.

Lin Feng smiled: "Okay, you come with me, from now on, you will be my person, and no one will dare to let you do what you don't want to do." ”

Saying that, Lin Feng turned his head and left, the guy with the disheveled hair hesitated for a few seconds and followed.

Lin Feng left, and Ning Daoyuan also got up to say goodbye.

There will still be games to come, but it's not as exciting as the first one.

Ding Erye asked Fan Long and the others to continue watching the game, and he took Ding Zhenghu back to the office.

"Dad, you don't clean up that animal, he's just a broken master." As soon as Ding Zhenghu entered the office, he said angrily.

It's just that as soon as the words fell, Ding Erye turned around sharply, and a big mouth slapped him in the face.

Ding Zhenghu was stunned.

"You remembered for me, the people in the Dragon League, you can do whatever you want, but Lin Feng can't."

“weishenme？” Ding Zhenghu covered his hot face and asked unconvinced.

"Do you want to be the leader of a gang anymore?" Second Master Ding asked.

"Yes!"

"If you want, listen to me."

“weishenme？”

"Because Lin Feng is the only one who can put you on the throne."

Hearing this, the anger in Ding Zhenghu's heart finally disappeared a lot, and he asked in a deep voice: "Dad, I don't understand!" ”

"You don't need to understand, you just need to remember that it is enough for Lin Feng to help you ascend to the position, at most half a year, I will retire, do you think Ding Peng, Fan Long, and Zhao Hu will let you ascend smoothly? Don't dream, they don't have the ambition of my current position in their minds. ”