Linjiang City, Yongle Town Funeral Parlor.

"Lin Zhongnan, we have already given you a lot of opportunities."

"Today, if you don't give us a satisfactory answer, then don't blame us for forcibly demolishing your old house!"

At the door of the store, a young man with yellow hair was arrogantly yelling at Lin Zhongnan.

Behind Huang Mao was a big fat man of five pounds and three thicknesses, wearing a large gold chain around his neck and a cigar in his mouth, watching this scene expressionlessly.

"I don't want to demolish our house, and I can't demolish it."

Lin Zhongnan's face was a little pale, and although he was a little scared, he still insisted on it.

Whether it is the Lin family or other neighbors on this street, they have lived for most of their lives and already have a deep relationship.

But recently, a rich Wang Fat Man came out and had to demolish their street to build a pigsty.

If the price of demolition is right, everyone will admit it.

But the money they gave was less than half of the money in the market, so how did everyone agree?

What's more, for Lin Zhongnan today, once the house is demolished, will it be difficult for his son to come back and play with a group of pigs in the future?

Therefore, he must not agree to the demolition and relocation!

", Lin Zhongnan, gave you face, right?"

Just when Huang Mao was about to threaten Lin Zhongnan fiercely, Wang Fatzi, who was wearing a big gold chain behind him, waved his hand.

A puff of smoke rings comes out of your mouth.

said indifferently: "Smash their broken shop for me, so that I don't look unlucky." ”

As Wang Fatzi's voice fell, Huang Mao and the others quickly rushed into the funeral parlor with iron rods and smashed them wildly.

In just a few minutes, the whole store was in shambles.

"You...... You can't do that, it's against the law! ”

Seeing everything in the store being smashed, Lin Zhongnan couldn't help but tremble.

"Illegal?"

"Lin Zhongnan, are you a special colored pen?"

"In this area, Mr. Wang is the sky, and Mr. Wang is the law!"

"As long as it is what Mr. Wang said, it is a holy decree, understand?"

Huang Mao laughed twice, and said to Lin Zhongnan with a disdainful face.

"Lao Lin, I like to convince people with virtue."

"So, let me ask you again, will your dead man's shop be demolished or not?"

Wang Fatzi glanced at Huang Mao appreciatively, and walked straight to Lin Zhongnan.

Stretching out his fat and greasy hand, he gently patted Lin Zhongnan's cheek and asked.

"I don't agree!"

Lin Zhongnan stood at the door of the store with red eyes and a straight waist.

Seeing that Lin Zhongnan refused to let go, Wang Fatzi's pair of mung bean-sized eyes couldn't help but rise with a touch of anger.

kicked Lin Zhongnan's lower abdomen.

Then he roared at Huang Mao and the others: "Are you all so blind? ”

"Hit Lao Tzu, hit hard!"

"By the way, let other people open their eyes and take a good look, those who dare to go against me will end up like this!"

At this moment, Lin Chen, who had just returned to the sun, was furious when he saw this scene.

"Boss Lin, don't be impulsive."

"According to the rules, we can't interfere with everything in the yang world at will......"

The black and white impermanence on both sides of Lin Chen, seeing that his face was full of anger, the two hurriedly reminded.

"If you don't say it, I don't say it, who knows about it?"

Lin Chen replied angrily to black and white impermanence.

This dead fat man has bullied his father, as a son, how can he turn a blind eye?

"Boss Lin, we ......"

Before Bai Wuchang finished speaking, Lin Chen raised his eyebrows, and said a little impatiently: "A hundred Ao Conemsian, understand a wave?" ”

I'm @#%#%¥......

Black and white impermanence greeted Lin Chen's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart.

Nima, if you talk about Okuman at every turn, you can't change some other tricks?

Also, what kind of sin have we done, how did we meet such a big demon king who doesn't play according to the routine!

Just when there were all kinds of wails in the heart of black and white impermanence, Lin Chen had already floated behind Wang Fatzi.

Blowing his neck.

He said coldly: "Mr. Wang, you are really majestic." ”

Feeling a cool breeze coming from his neck, Wang Fatzi only felt chills all over his body.

Subconsciously turned around, when he saw Lin Chen's bloodless face.

subconsciously scolded: "Spicy next door, why are you looking for death?" ”

"Do you know that people are scary, scared to death?"

Huang Mao and the others, who were about to make a move on Lin Zhongnan, also stopped and swept their eyes towards this side.

"Son, are you back?"

Lin Zhongnan, who was at the gate of the funeral parlor, after seeing Lin Chen, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly shouted.

Hearing Lin Zhongnan's name, Wang Fatzi was furious.

It turns out that this guy is Lin Zhongnan's son, no wonder he was about to scare him just now!

"Boy, do you know what the consequences of scaring Lao Tzu are?"

Wang Fatzi's eyes were half-narrowed, and he asked Lin Chen with a hideous face.

"What the consequences will be, I don't know."

"But I know, you hit my dad today, and this matter is not so easy to end!"

Lin Chen sneered, not taking Wang Fatzi to heart at all.

Seeing that Lin Chen was dying and was still so arrogant, Wang Fatzi directly ordered Huang Mao and the others: "Break this kid's two dog legs for me!" ”

"I want to see how he will be arrogant in front of Lao Tzu when the time comes!"

When Huang Mao and the others heard this, they picked up the iron rod and were about to rush over to break Lin Chen's legs, when they suddenly saw that Lin Chen had no legs at all!

The whole person floated in mid-air out of thin air.

"Poof...... Puff ......"

Several dull voices sounded, and Huang Mao and the others sat on the ground one after another, their bodies trembling wildly with fright.

A person has no legs, and he can float in mid-air out of thin air, this pedal horse is not a human at all!

"Damn, are you all on horseback?"

"Lao Tzu asked you to break this kid's dog leg and make Lao Tzu sit on the ground one by one?"

When Wang Fatzi saw Huang Mao and the others sitting on the ground collectively, he couldn't help but scold.

Regarding Wang Fatzi's scolding, Huang Mao and the others didn't listen to it at all.

Lin ...... Brother Lin, no, Daddy Lin, Grandpa Lin, please be merciful and spare us a dog's life. ”

"There is a debtor and a debtor, everything we do is ordered by this dead fat man, and it has nothing to do with us, really!"

Huang Mao endured his fear, and directly knelt on the ground to kowtow to Lin Chen and apologize.

Seeing this, the rest followed suit.

"Huang Mao, are you all crazy?"

"Isn't it just a little deflated calf, kowtow to him with a chicken feather head, and apologize for the yarn?"

Wang Fatzi hadn't noticed the strange appearance of Lin Chen's body floating in mid-air without legs until now.

They kept scolding and scolding at the yellow hair.

"Drafted, dead fatty, why did you talk to my Grandpa Lin?"

"Lao Tzu cut you to death today."

When the words fell, Huang Mao rushed to Wang Fatzi with an arrow step, and there were a few big mouths.

Taking advantage of Lin Chen's inattention, he hurriedly explained to Wang Fatzi: "Mr. Wang, Lin Zhongnan's son, died in a car accident three months ago!" ”

"I just remembered this."

"If you don't believe me, look at his legs!"

was reminded by Huang Mao like this, and Wang Fatzi couldn't care about the hot pain on his face.

His gaze subconsciously swept towards Lin Chen.