Kryptonians come to the second dimension

Li Yuhuan immediately told Ye Wudao the whole story!

What!

Ye Wudao's eyes sparkled with anger, and he picked up a chopstick of noodles and took a bite!

Pah!

As soon as the noodles entered his mouth, he spit them out!

Too salty, it felt like eating salt!

He was sure that if Xu Dahai really ate these two bowls of noodles, he would have a heart attack again!

At this moment, in his heart, Zhao Wuji had been sentenced to death.

Zhao Wuji first looked at Ye Wudao's clothes, and then at the shabby Santana he drove, and he was immediately furious.

Damn Xu Dahai and Li Yuhuan, are they blind?

It's fine if they don't like me as their son-in-law, but they found such a stinky beggar.

In your hearts, I am not even as good as a stinky beggar?

He said angrily: "Xu Dahai, eat up the noodles quickly."

"If it gets cold, it won't taste good."

Ye Wudao stopped Xu Dahai and looked at Zhao Wuji with cold eyes: "I order you to eat these two bowls of noodles."

"If there is a little soup left, I will never forgive you."

Zhao Wuji sneered: "Oh, you are quite impressive."

"You are Xu Dahai's son-in-law. Feel sorry for your father-in-law? Okay, I'll give you a chance. You can eat up the noodles for Xu Dahai."

Pa!

Unexpectedly, Ye Wudao slapped Zhao Wuji without saying a word: "I don't want to say the same thing a second time."

"I told you to eat the noodles!"

Zhao Wuji covered his face and was stunned.

He looked at Ye Wudao in disbelief: "You hit me? Did you hit me just now?"

Pa!

Ye Wudao slapped Zhao Wuji again: "Yes, I did hit you, it's confirmed this time."

Fuck!

Zhao Wuji jumped up three feet high: "I am a first-line star with millions of fans, and you, a stinky beggar, dare to hit me!"

"I want you to die, no, not only do you want to die, I also want you to lose everything!"

As he said, Zhao Wuji took out his mobile phone and called Xu Linger: "Xu Linger, get home quickly, your useless husband hit me."

"If you two don't kneel down and apologize to me today, just wait for the Daoling Group to go bankrupt!"

After hanging up the phone, he gritted his teeth: "Mr. Ye, you don't know yet."

"I am a contracted artist of the Dihao Group, and the Dihao Group is a wholly-owned enterprise of the Northeast Three Provinces Wushu Association. Believe it or not, the Northeast Three Provinces Wushu Association will snap its fingers and you will be wiped out!"

"Also, my godfather is Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth of the Northeast Three Provinces. With a word from my godfather, your Daoling Group will go bankrupt in minutes!"

Snap!

Ye Wudao slapped him again without saying anything: "You have no right to speak before you eat these two bowls of noodles."

Now Ye Wudao was a little speechless. This guy was really stupid.

As a contracted artist of Dihao Group, he didn't even know that Dihao Group had changed its boss.

Zhao Wuji was going crazy.

The surname Ye always slapped people in the face, and he didn't play by the rules at all... It was hard to guard against.

Half of his face was swollen!

The fat aunt cried out of heartache, and rushed up to hit Ye Wudao: "You little bastard, dare to hit my son, I will kill you, kill you..."ŴŴŴ.WenXueMi.Cc

Snap!

Ye Wudao slapped the fat aunt again: "If a child is not taught well, it is the mother's fault. You are not a good person, you deserve to be beaten."