Maoshan Ghost King

Su Manqing and her father were immediately annoyed by these insulting remarks, especially Su Manqing's father, who went wild on the spot and said angrily: "You...you are too shameless, I'm fighting with you!"

As soon as Su Manqing's father was about to do it, Su Manqing grabbed him. There were so many people there, Su Manqing was afraid that his father would suffer.

The other young people laughed, and the purple-haired man cursed: "Old thing! I hit my car and want to hit someone? You look at your poor and sour, can you pay for it? Want your daughter Sleeping with me for a few days is not enough."

"It's better to be careful when you speak, don't flash your tongue in the wind." Ge Yu, who stood by, said suddenly and casually.

At this moment, the maddening guys scratched their heads and looked at Ge Yu. Seeing that he was wearing a security uniform, his age was about the same size as them, the guy with a face of disdain and pimples immediately cursed: " Where are you a watchdog who ran out, the rope didn’t tie you up, did you sneak out? Get out of here and don’t be nosy."

"That's right, you are such a stinky security guard. Have you ever seen Lao Tzu's such a good car, have you paid for it?" the purple-haired man sneered.

"I will pay for a new one!" Ge Yu's face was already gloomy at this time.

The guys glanced at each other, and burst into laughter suddenly, as if what Ge Yu said was a big joke.

They didn’t realize that Ge Yu’s eyes were getting colder and colder at this time, but when Ge Yu looked around, there was another iron trash can inlaid on the ground right next to him. He walked over slowly, holding his hands together. Shaking, with great strength, he directly pulled the trash can weighing a hundred catties from the ground, and smashed the trash can toward the red sports car of the purple man after seven or eight meters away.

With a loud bang, the trash can smashed the glass of the sports car and was smashed into it. It also smashed the direction of the car inside. The whole body was a bit short. This sports car is considered complete. Was scrapped.

This loud sound shocked everyone around, especially those few young men who were squeamish. They looked at Ge Yu incredulously. Such a heavy trash can can be thrown out. Seven or eight meters away, this is too much strength.

Ge Yu, who smashed the opponent's car, walked slowly to the young people and said word by word: "The car was smashed, I will pay you a new one, but you just beat the old man. How do we count?"

"You... are you crazy?" The pimple-faced guy looked at Ge Yu in horror.

"Nima! This is a big deal, let me tell you, this sports car is worth five million yuan, you smashed Lao Tzu's car, if you can't get the money, Lao Tzu will let you sit and wear it!" The purple-haired man again Angry and angry, he pointed to Ge Yu's nose and cursed.

Su Manqing and her father also widened their eyes and looked at Ge Yu with an incredible expression.

Just now I just crashed a car light. Everything is still discussed. Now this car is completely scrapped. How can I pay for it? It’s not enough to sell kidneys...

"I will definitely pay for the car, but what do you do if you hit someone?" Ge Yu's face once again showed that faint smile.

Not to mention, this car Ge Yu really paid, he has more than 10 million, and Tan Ye has his own 130 million, let alone compensate him for one car, even ten cars are more than enough, Ge Yu is Can't understand the arrogant appearance of these people.

"I'm **** your mother!" The purple-haired man didn't tell Ge Yuduo at all, and slammed his fist towards Ge Yu's face. Several young people in the back also stepped forward, planning to beat Ge Yu.

Before the purple-haired man's fist fell on Ge Yu's body, Ge Yu had already taken a kick, landed on his chest, and kicked it directly onto the car. The car was even more terrible.

The other young people who rushed up basically did one trick. The other party didn't see how Ge Yu moved his hand. They all smashed towards the car, and then rolled to the ground, wailing.

Nima, this little security guard can really fight.

The purple-haired man lying on the ground, breathing in pain, he took out a cell phone from his body, pointed at Ge Yu and cursed: "I fuck! Little security guard, you are so kind, you dare to beat me in Jiangcheng You are the first one of the kind, don't leave if there is a kind, I will ask someone to come and kill you!"

"Okay, I'm standing here, you ask someone to come and try it." Ge Yu was not afraid.

Afterwards, the purple-haired man dialed a phone call. As soon as the call was connected, he wailed and said, "Dad, I was called by someone, and it was here in Dahua Supermarket... Well, he didn't just call me and me. My friend, you also smashed the car I just bought, you call the crow over, clean him up, and break his legs!"

After hanging up the phone, the purple-haired man looked at Ge Yu like a dead person, and said bitterly: "Boy, you're done! You are about to die..."

The pimple-faced guy lying on the ground also echoed: "Boy...you are dead, do you know who you are hitting? His father is the famous Tan Ye, who dared to beat Tan Ye in Jiangcheng No one is born yet, you are so dead..."

Fortunately, when he said that the purple-haired man's father was Lord Tan, Ge Yu couldn't help but smile. He directly found a place to sit down and raised Erlang's legs and said, "Okay, Lord Tan, right? You let him come. You are now kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to the old man to make amends. I still consider letting you go, or wait a while for your dad to come and I will let him break your leg."

I rub, is this kid crazy?

You beat Tan Ye's son. Can Ye Tan let you go and beat his own son?

Is this Nima kidding?

And Su Manqing’s father, when he heard that the purple-haired man was the son of Ye Tan, his legs were so frightened. Although he is not from Jiangcheng, he lives in Ancheng, which is next to Jiangcheng. He is famous. Can he not know about Ye Tan?

For a moment, Su Manqing’s father looked at Ge Yu with gratitude and said: "Young man, you should be Man Qing’s friend... You just helped me out, I thank you, but you caused a big deal, Tan Lord, this person is not a vegetarian... You quickly leave here with Man Qing, and you don't care about the rest, just leave it to me..."

Ge Yu knew that Su Manqing's father would definitely not be able to take care of this matter, and he could only carry it on his shoulders. He would have to beat him to death because of his personality, so he smiled and said, "Uncle, Don't worry, I can handle this matter, or let you take Man Qing and go first, I will go to you after I have dealt with the matter here..."

"Want to leave?" The purple-haired man finally got up with the broken car and pointed at them, "None of you want to leave here today!"