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Chapter 112 Boy, don't push people too hard!

"Dare you dare?"

Seeing that the men under the starlings were really approaching him, Qian Sanshao's face darkened.

"You little gangsters, how about you try to touch me?"

"Uncle Gun, give them some colors!"

This time he came to find trouble for Lin Yu, he relied on the old man named Uncle Gun beside him.

With his strength, it is no problem to solve these gangsters with just a skill.

When Uncle Gun heard this, he had a cold face and was about to step forward.

At this moment, Lin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and took a half step forward.

It was this half step that made Uncle Gun stiffen and his movements suddenly stopped on the spot.

"Uncle Gun, why..."

Qian Sanshao felt something was different, so he turned to look.

Uncle Gun stared at Lin Yu, his face turned pale and his eyes were filled with shock.

"Uncle Gun, ignore him and deal with these gangsters first."

However, Uncle Gun did not react and continued to his original movements. Looking closely, a layer of dense sweat appeared on his forehead at some point, and blue veins were bulging out.

At this moment, Qian Sanshao completely realized that something was wrong.

Uncle Gun is an old man who follows the old man. His strength is unfathomable and can almost be regarded as half of the guardian saint of the Qian family.

Since he was a child, he had never seen anyone this big guy value so much.

Is that bastard really so strong?

Unfortunately, the situation on site can no longer tolerate Qian Sanshou thinking about it any more.

The starling brother and his many subordinates had already forced him to come to the front and controlled him and Wang Jinghan in a few seconds.

"You are so brave that you dare to attack me. You are seeking death!"

His hands were pressed behind his back, and Qian San Shao bent his body like a prawn, almost extremely embarrassed and annoyed.

In Jiangcheng, no one dared to treat him like this since he was a child.

"Cousin, this..., think of a solution quickly. Didn't you say that no one in Jiangcheng dares to provoke us?"

Wang Jinghan had already eaten it once before, but in a blink of an eye it fell into the same situation again. He felt so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

It was fine if he didn't speak. After asking this, Mr. Qian San was almost ashamed and even more embarrassed.

"Lao Ba, I advise you to think about it carefully, what exactly are you doing?"

"I dare to treat this as a young master. Even Master Hu will not be able to protect you in the future!"

While speaking, Qian San Shao stared at his starling, his teeth clattering.

"Oh, is that?" The starling sneered, raised his hand and slapped him a few times in the face.

"Little boy, now, are you going to let me die without a complete body?"

"You...you..."

The starlings were not polite at all. They slapped Qian San Shao to his mouth and nose, and almost fainted due to shame and anger.

"Boy, don't force people too much?"

Seeing this, the uncle Gun next to him jumped straight on his forehead and gritted his teeth and growled at Lin Yu.

This time, the third young master forced him to come and vent his anger. I thought it was a very simple thing, but I didn't expect to meet a master like Lin Yu.

Seeing the young master beating beside him, the slap undoubtedly slapped him in the face.

But no matter how angry he is, he has no choice.

Because, under the suppression of Lin Yu's huge aura, he could not move at all.

"So what if you force you too much?" Lin Yu smiled disdainfully and glanced at Qian Sanshao.

"Things that are uneducated should be beaten by society."

"Forget it this time, take them out immediately. If there is another time, I will never show mercy!"

After the words came to an end, Lin Yu's momentum subsided and waved impatiently.
Chapter completed!
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