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Chapter 907 The so-called shrew

Su Yue’s nickname in the circle is “Princess”, so the rich second generations call her that.

Lin Chong stretched his arms across, blocking the rich second generations who were rushing towards Su Yue, so that no matter how they pushed forward, they could not cross the thunder pool.

Su Yue's expression was cold, deaf ear to the sounds around her, and walked straight forward.

For some reason, Lin Chong always felt that Su Yue's expression at this time was somewhat similar to Su Miao.

"Get out of here quickly and let me go. I want to talk to Sister Su Yue!"

A rich second-generation was unable to get close to Su Yue, so he exhaled his anger on Lin Chong's head, yelled at him with his eyebrows and eyes, and his saliva splashed around.

Lin Chong's head turned and avoided the spitting stars flying towards him.

Without any nonsense, Lin Chong stretched out his arm and grabbed the rich second generation's collar, lifted it up from the ground, and threw it away!

"Bang!"

The rich second generation was fat and strong, weighing at least hundreds of kilograms, but was easily thrown out, flying three or four meters before falling to the ground, and his body collided with the ground, making a muffled sound.

"ah!"

As the rich second generation landed, a harsh scream rang out.

He hugged his head with his hands, rolling on the ground in pain. His originally glamorous clothes were instantly covered with dust, as dirty as beggars.

The other rich second-generations were startled and took a step back in unpredictable manner, looking at Lin Chong in surprise, not understanding why he suddenly took action.

Lin Chong had no intention of explaining at all. He looked around and said indifferently: "Don't get closer to two meters, otherwise he will be your fate!"

The cold eyes made the rich second generation numb and felt like they were being targeted by a beast.

After being killed by Lin Chong to warn the monkey, the rich second generation finally learned their lesson. Although they were still surrounded by Su Yue, no one dared to try to get close anymore, and even the voice of the words became much lower.

Su Yue walked into the auto repair shop and came to the bonfire. Her beautiful eyes glanced at the tall young man opposite and sat down on another single sand.

Lin Chong stood beside Su Yue, his eyes lowered, his eyes looked at the nose, his nose looked at the heart, and his whole body was like an old monk entering into meditation, incompatible with the lively surrounding environment.

From the moment Lin Chong appeared, the tall young man's eyes were staring at him, his eyes full of vigilance and scrutiny.

Lin Chong could feel the tall young man's sight, but he didn't care, because the other party was not on the same level as him and could not pose any threat to him.

To be honest, as Lin Chong's strength becomes stronger and stronger, few people can make him feel dangerous.

Lin Chong's mentality also changed unknowingly. Although it cannot be considered indifferent to human life, his behavior is indeed becoming more and more taboo.

This is a common problem for those with power.

Morality and rules can only restrain the weak, but not the strong.

Lin Chong's performance is normal because he has his own bottom line and persistence. Like the genetically modified people in the Scorpio Palace and the Human Horse Palace in the past, they directly treat ordinary people as prey and ants, kill them as soon as they kill them, and they are unscrupulous. This is the real thing.

Go into the fire.

"Shizheng, do you know that person?" The girl who was leaning against the tall young man noticed the strangeness of her lover and asked.

The tall young man withdrew his gaze, was silent for a few seconds, and slowly said, "I don't know him, but he is very similar to someone in the cross. If it is really that person, we should not argue with Su Yue this time."

"Why?"

The girl sat upright and glared at Su Yue fiercely through the bonfire, her voice full of hostility: "Is it possible that she will ride on our heads and act as a mighty man? Impossible! I won't agree!"

"Jingjing, don't be excited. I haven't confirmed the identity of that person yet. Maybe I'm over-concerned." The tall young man quickly comforted him.

"Your surname is Wu, my surname is Li. Our identity is not lower than Su Yue. Why should she be suppressed by her?"

The girl was still indignant: "Anyway, no matter what, this time, I will destroy Su Yue's plan and let her get nothing. No one can stop me."

After that, the girl raised her head again and looked at the burly and strong man: "Uncle Yan, is that person very powerful? Are you sure to beat him?"

The strong man who had been unmoving and calm as a mountain moved his gaze. After staring at Lin Chong for a while, a gleam suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Sorry, sister, I can't see the depth of the other party."

The girl suddenly opened her eyes wide and said incredibly: "That is, that person's strength is similar to that of Uncle Yan?"

"The perception of a warrior is not omnipotent. There are many ways to hide his breath in the world." The brave man said calmly, "What is his strength? I will only know after fighting."

Just as the girl was talking to the strong man, more than a dozen luxury cars arrived again, including Mr. Xia, Wen Mei and the fat man.

Wen Mei pushed away several rich second-generations who were blocking the way, walked angrily to Su Yue, pointed at her nose and scolded: "Stinky girl, what did you mean just now?"

Su Yue slowly got up, her pretty face was so cold that it could scrape off a layer of frost: "Wen Mei, I didn't want to provoke you, so why should you always humiliate yourself?"

"I? Caused myself for being humiliated?"

Wen Mei was so angry that she smoked her orifices, and her fingers almost poked Su Yue’s face: “Don’t think that you can be lawless if you rely on the Su family. In the final analysis, you are just a stinky girl with no hair!”

"You guys keep your mouth shut and have bad breath, which onion are you? Oh, sorry, I forgot that you are a waste who was abandoned by the Wen family."

If you are sharp-tongued, Su Yue is not inferior to others at all. She has a disdainful sneer on the corner of her mouth, and she confronts Wen Mei: "A slut like you who are useless, only her age can be compared with me.



"You...you...you..."

Wen Mei was speechless, "You" for a long time, but she didn't know how to refute Su Yue's words. Finally, she simply gave up the dispute and slapped Su Yue in the face: "I'll beat you to death, a stinky girl!"

Seeing Wen Mei slap her in the face, Su Yue didn't dodge and didn't even move her eyelashes.

Lin Chong, who was standing next to Su Yue, suddenly raised his left hand and stretched forward as fast as lightning, grabbing Wen Mei's wrist.

Lin Chong took action so quickly that Wen Mei was stunned for two seconds before she could react.

"Damn trash, smelly bodyguard, let me go quickly. Do you know who I am?"

Her eyebrows stood up and she cursed Lin Chong, struggling hard while cursing.

Seeing Wen Mei cursing ugly, a hint of annoyance suddenly flashed in Su Yue's beautiful eyes, and she slapped Wen Mei's face with her backhand!

"Bang!"

A crisp sound.

A distinct slap mark appeared on Wen Mei's left cheek, and it spread rapidly, and soon half of her face turned red and swollen.

"You...you stinky girl dares to hit me?"
Chapter completed!
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