Urban fishing god system

Chapter 37 Let's Talk

Lin Yu couldn't help but said: "Brother, I recognize Young Master Ding from Tianhe, why don't we sit down and have a good talk?"

"Young Master Ding? Which Young Master Ding?" The skinny man was slightly apprehensive.

"It's Ding Youwei, Young Master Ding." Zhang Qiang said.

"I bother!"

The skinny man spat with disdain on his face.

"He is capable and can be called the young master?"

"I thought it was a big deal. His father didn't dare to fart in front of my boss."

Lin Yu's face was ashen when he heard this, but he didn't dare to refute while standing in the water.

Since even Ding Youwei is not afraid, it is obvious that this skinny man's background is far beyond his imagination.

The skinny man walked up triumphantly, and stretched out his hand wretchedly to pull Deng Xin's bully Saixue's arm, obviously wanting to take advantage of the opportunity.

"Go away!"

With anger in Zhang Qiang's eyes, he kicked the skinny man away.

"Boss!"

The other strong tattooed men were frightened to death when they saw the thin man being kicked away.This skinny man is the boss's brother-in-law. Although his sister is not the boss's wife, if he gets hurt, go back and tell the boss, and everyone will have nothing to eat.

"I went to Nima."

Many strong men rushed forward immediately, Zhang Qiang's face turned pale.

"stop it now!"

Deng Xin also shouted in a hurry, after all, Lin Yu stood up for himself, how could she be implicated?Seeing that she had spoken, those people didn't listen, so they couldn't help looking anxiously at Sister Qing.

Sister Qing also had a wry smile on her face.

The big boss who came to invite people is a big boss in Tianhe. Deng Xin can ignore him in other places, but in Tianhe, it is really like a dragon coiling up and a tiger lying down.

Although Zhang Qiang and Yan Xiaobai were trembling all over, they stopped in front of Lin Yu.

Everyone grew up, how can we watch our friends suffer disasters?
At this time, I suddenly heard Chen Xuan shouting in a low voice: "Daily!"

A huge black shadow rose up in response, and stopped in front of many green-skinned thugs, that tall body even approached the ceiling.

(End of this chapter)