Chapter 580: Acting like a big shot in front of people, acting like a grandson behind their backs!

(Guests came to the house today, leaving no time to type!)

First of all, hitting people is definitely wrong.

However, facing threats, even death threats, is there something wrong with Lin Feng slapping him?

Speaking of the matter itself, no problem!

First, both are military personnel, repeatedly enduring, yet repeatedly provoked.

Second, the threat is fundamental, what does an unexpected disaster mean?

Third, Yan Lin's arrogance and bullying of women on the street is very obvious.

In summary: even if the incident gets big, Lin Feng will at most receive a verbal warning.

So there's no worry at all, just beat the dog-day.

As a soldier, if you can't even protect your own home, what country are you defending?

"Little punk, if you have the guts... if you have the guts, kill me!"

On the ground, Yan Lin's cheeks were already swollen, and his speech was already whistling.

But his eyes were still fierce, and the degree of madness hadn't diminished at all!

Unrepentant, Lin Feng was too lazy to blabber more.

Let him be strong, the clear breeze brushes the mountain ridge.

With the 'slap-slap' of the big slaps continuing, let's see how long he can hold on?

Beside him, the graceful and radiant Xia Dong,

had a worried look on her pretty face, her black high-heeled long boots stepping on the ground frequently, showing her inner anxiety.

But she was very helpless, she couldn't persuade him, nor could she hold the man back!

To some extent: the fuse of everything came from her.

If she had known, she shouldn't have playfully asked back.

If she had just bypassed the roadblock, wouldn't there have been no trouble at all?

"Brother Feng, I'm hungry, and I'm so tired I can't stand steady..."

Just then, several security guards and a young man in a suit and leather shoes poured out of the hotel revolving door.

"Sir, please stop!"

The young man in the suit stepped forward, his face full of sincerity and urgency.

"Sir, I am the hotel manager Wei Tao."

"Let's talk things over, please stop beating others, can you?"

Good quality, and it sounds like human speech.

Feeling that the beating was enough, the plastic surgery level was quite in place.

So stopping while it's good, Lin Feng stopped and stood up.

"Quick, quick, help Yan Shao up, hurry!"

Following the instruction, the first two security guards hurriedly stepped forward and helped Yan Lin up from the ground.

"Yan Shao, are you... are you..."

Wei Tao wanted to ask if he was okay, but couldn't say it.

Because anyone with eyes could see that Yan Lin was not okay!

At this moment, his face was full of comedy.

If his nose and ears grew longer, he would be a pig, very vivid!

"Yan Shao, do you need to call the police?" Wei Tao asked cautiously.

"Get lost, only children call the police when fighting!"

Yan Lin glared at Wei Tao, then turned to look at Lin Feng, who was close at hand with a satisfied look.

"Little punk, you have guts, you're fucking dead too!"

Lin Feng smiled wickedly: "You dog-day still dare to be arrogant?"

"Do you believe I'll knock out all your dog teeth?"

Saying this, Lin Feng raised his hand slightly,

Yan Lin instinctively retreated, causing the two security guards supporting him to stagger repeatedly.

"Heh heh, looking at your dog-day's appearance, you dare to come out and bully men and women?"

The raised hand didn't fall, but instead wrapped around Xia Dong beside him.

Putting aside the beauty leaning tightly against him, full of a sense of security.

Feeling teased, Yan Lin's dog eyes were filled with flames, burning fiercely.

"Little punk, if you have guts, you fucking wait there and don't move."

Lin Feng laughed loudly: "I'll wait here without moving, please start your performance."

"Good good, you fucking have guts!"

In his speech, Yan Lin pushed the two security guards away with a bad attitude.

He took out the latest model of the kidney phone from his pocket and dialed.

"Brother Rui, I'm Xiao Lin, are you busy?"

"Mm mm, a little something, I was beaten by a little punk..."

Lin Feng heard the whole thing and felt it was very funny.

Is this the legendary 'acting like a big shot in front of people, acting like a grandson behind their backs'?

As for the dog-day having a backer? It was completely within expectations! ===== CHAPTER 582 =====