Campus belle's cultivation master

Li Ying's eyes went through the front window of the car and the scattered onlookers, and he could see that dozens of meters ahead, hundreds of suit thugs knelt down on their knees and looked at a large head.

Surrounded by these powerful men, a thin figure stands with both hands, just like an emperor standing high above and holding the stars and the moon.

How capable and courageous it must be to suppress the whole audience by one person!

Even though the light was dim at such a long distance, Li Ying recognized the young man at a glance and could not help exclaiming: "Xiao Lin!"

He quickly kicked open the door, with a sense of confusion, staggered forward, raised his hand to separate the spectators in the way: "excuse me, excuse me! Excuse me, please

Is there any mistake? So many five big and three thick men kneel down to an ordinary hairy boy? What happened when I was not in the restaurant?

But as Li Ying ran closer, he gradually saw the situation in front of him, and his panic became more and more intense. In addition to these bodyguards in suits, he also saw two extraordinary characters.

Jiang Junwei, the owner of the Dongsheng martial arts school, bowed his waist and shrunk his neck. He stood beside him with a low brow and was afraid to go out.

This guy is a regular customer of xiaochunfeng restaurant. No matter when he comes, he always holds his head up and yells. Li Ying has never seen such a clever look of the other party.

He looked up in the oblique direction again, his face looked like earth, and he was shocked.

Cui Manyuan, the famous owner of the Cui family, was kneeling down in front of Lin Yu. His face was covered with blood and he asked for mercy in a sad voice: "Mr. Lin! Spare my life! Please forgive me. I don't dare any more... "

Li Ying suddenly shivered, ran forward with his hands open, and cried out in panic: "master Cui! You have such a high status. I can't, I can't, I'm sorry... "

He was so upset that he stumbled and fell to the ground.

The asphalt road was wet, sticky, slippery, red and smelly.

When Li Ying raised his hand, he could see the scarlet in his palm. He raised his face again, and just saw a man's bloody lower part of the body, immediately scared out of his wits: "ah! Who is this? Who is this

The staff of the restaurant gathered not far away, one by one frightened and looking like the earth

"Boss, boss, you're back at last!"

"That's Mr. Cui. Mr. Cui died and was killed by our boss!"

Li Ying was suddenly struck by lightning, and the whole person was completely confused.

It turns out that the person who died was neither a Fang nor Xiao Lin, but Cui Liren. What about the Cui family? Shouldn't my son take revenge when he died? How can he still kneel down in front of Xiaolin and beg for mercy?

Lin Yu heard the movement of his side, slowly leaning over his pretty face, and drew a smile from the corner of his mouth: "Uncle Li, you're back..."

His smile, very natural, very free and easy, but Li Ying see in the eyes, but can't help pouring out a pair of ghost horror expression

Li Ying suddenly realized that although he was introduced by his nephew Zhang Hao, he didn't know anything about the calm and well behaved young man in front of him.

Cui Manyuan knelt down and climbed two steps forward, as if he had grasped the last straw: "boss Li, you can't see me in Shouchun City, please! Help me talk about love

Li Ying's eyes were red and swollen, with two runny noses, and he was in a mess.

He sniffed hard, full of eccentricity. The famous owner of the Cui family asked for his own treatment. It's a treatment I can't even dream of

If in the past, he is such a small person who can't be on the table. In the eyes of the Cui family, is that a fart?

"Xiao Lin..." Li Ying slowly got up, eyes turned, quickly changed his words, "no, no, no, Mr. Lin, or... Let's forget it..."

"Thank you, thank you." Cui Manyuan repeatedly kowtowed to him, then pitifully raised his face, "Mr. Lin, boss Li all begged for love and said that he would let bygones be bygones. Could you just... Let go of my Cui family..."

Jiang Junwei stood not far away, biting his teeth and curling his mouth, and finally choked Xiaosheng back.

Lin Yu pondered for a long time and frowned slightly: "if you broke my car, you should remember to pay for it."

Cui Manyuan nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "of course, although Mr. Lin is at ease, he will certainly pay for it, he will certainly pay for it!"

"Well, clean up here and get out of here." Lin Yu waved his hand like a fly. His eyes swept around him. He shook his head in boredom. "Go away!"

As the voice fell, he put down his hands and walked into xiaochunfeng restaurant with a cold face.

Liao Ping, Liao Xin and others quickly bow, flash on both sides, full of respect.

Cui Manyuan, who had been granted amnesty, leaned forward and lay on the cold asphalt road, wheezing: "it's dangerous, it's dangerous..."

All the people in the audience were suddenly relieved. The suit thugs of the Cui family picked up the remaining part of Cui Liren's body, washed the road and helped the owner Cui Manyuan to leave.

Half an hour later, the Cui family sent a million dollar McLaren sports car as compensation to Lin Yu.

Liao Ping, Liao Xin and others did not dare to stay. They left Shouchun city and rushed to tianlanzong. On the contrary, Jiang Junwei took Li Ying for a while, inquired about the news about "master Lin", and then left happily.

Lin Yu stood on the balcony of xiaochunfeng restaurant on the second floor, looking at the luxurious high-end sports car downstairs, with a bitter smile on his lips.

He has never been a man who can do business in his past or present life. However, since reincarnation and rebirth, it seems that I have never done any loss business.

Less than 200000 Passat cars, in exchange for a million McLaren sports car, it is not too cost-effective. If the president of Jiada, LV changtao, sees him driving the car back to the lakeside villa, his face will be black

A Fang came slowly from behind, and put a coat on each other's shoulder gently, with a gentle tone: "little boss, it's cold, you should wear more."

In the eyes of young people, they are aloof and cold, upright and calm, and have an extraordinary status of respect. They should not be too perfect. It's easy for a girl like her from the countryside to be fascinated.

"Thank you." Lin Yu light said, from the window to take back the line of sight, "today happened a lot of things, you also go to bed early, don't accompany me."

"I'm... I'm a little afraid..." ah Fang bit her lip, took a step forward, and summoned up courage to say, "little boss, tonight... Can I live with you..."