Metropolitan Super Deity

The people who were joking stopped suddenly, their eyes widened and their jaws dropped to the ground.

That crisp sound was still wafting back and forth in the huge restaurant.

Everyone looked at Mei Qian, who was lying motionless on the ground like a dead pig, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

who is he?

That's right! You actually knocked Meigan out with a single slap! This is simply unbelievable. My God, how strong does he have to be?

Could it be... Huaxia is going to produce another Bruce Lee?

My God, Chinese martial arts, is it going to rise again?

Ling Fei didn't care about the shock of these people, he kicked the prunes to the side of the trash can.

Poor Meigan just fell beside the trash can, and no one dared to go forward to rescue him. He was like a pile of pitiful garbage.

Mu Qingcheng giggled.

It's not like you. Usually you beat the opponent to death decisively, but today you didn't kill him, but deliberately humiliated him.

Ling Fei glanced at her angrily.

Who told you to piss me off on purpose? Besides, he will die sooner or later.

Now Ling Fei has figured out the IQ of these idiots. At the beginning, Ling Fei taught them a little lesson, and they will never stop there, and they will definitely come back to make trouble later. At that time, it will not be too late for Ling Fei to kill him .

Now, let's humiliate him first, and let him pretend like that. Still want to chase your own woman? Find a slap in the face!

Before the food was served, several beautiful-looking girls from country M came to Ling Fei's side.

Hi handsome, can we take a photo with you?

Ling Fei didn't even look at them.

Can't.

It's ridiculous that some rouge vulgar fans also want to take a photo with him.

Oh fine.

A few girls left full of regret, and the remaining girls who wanted to go forward couldn't help but hesitate.

Mu Qingcheng, who is opposite Lingfei, is a little proud.

Fortunately, Ling Fei didn't take a photo with these girls in front of her, otherwise, she might be jealous.

Seeing her little expression, Ling Fei was even more speechless.

After a simple dinner, Mu Qingcheng's stomach was full, and he added a lot of protein, injecting vitality into the baby's growth.

As for the prunes, uh... until Ling Fei finished his meal, no one helped to pull him up. It seems that the popularity of this guy is not very good.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, the social circle of the entire country M has been maxed out.

A generation of boxing champions, future boxing superstars, the most potential and dominant boxer in the past ten years - Mei Gan, was beaten? A slap KO? No power to fight back? The other party is still a Chinese?

Knowing this, these people can no longer be calm.

The entire boxing arena in country M was shocked to the extreme.

You must know that in the past few decades, the boxers of country M have dominated almost all the gold belts with high gold content in the world.

It can be said that this is almost the national art of country M, but now, Mei Gan, the most representative rising star in the boxing world of country M, has been beaten, and he is also a Chinese who is looked down upon by people of country M! At this moment, the M countrymen were afraid, and they all clamored to find Ling Fei and hack him to death.

What's more, I want to have a boxing competition with Ling Fei, and get back the dignity that belongs to the boxing world of country M!

Ling Fei didn't know anything about these people, because he was sleeping with his wife in his arms.

Mu Qingcheng's current physique is very special. Even if Ling Fei hugs her, she will slowly absorb the aura released from Ling Fei's body. Maybe this is the characteristic of the Nuwa clan, after all, she is the legendary mother of the earth.

Anyway, she was also my wife, and Ling Fei was full of energy, so she was allowed to suck as much as she could.

The next morning, Ling Fei got up and arranged a delicious breakfast for Mu Qingcheng, and then left to find Mick Foley.

This guy is really as cunning as the FBI director said.

He is obviously a billionaire but lives in a slum, and he is obviously a subordinate of a blood clan but still lives in a monastery. No one would have thought that he would be here.

When Ling Fei arrived, the monastery had just opened its doors, and there were all nuns inside. From their mental fluctuations, Ling Fei could tell that these nuns had been controlled by others and were in a psychedelic state.

When Ling Fei walked in, these nuns greeted him with smiles, but whenever Ling Fei walked over, behind them, there was a frightening sternness in the eyes of those nuns.

Ling Fei came to the church in the monastery, and the enshrined sculptures looked very funny.

It looks nothing from the front, but on the back, there are vampires printed on it, which is really ridiculous.

Everyone who comes here to pray may not have thought that the god they have always believed in is actually the devil, right?

This should also be a disguised change of belief, which can increase the power of faith for a certain master in the blood clan.

After Ling Fei came in, a fat bearded bishop with a gentle smile on his face slowly came to his side.

Dear young man, may I ask what you are confused about? Maybe, I can answer your doubts.

Ling Fei glanced at him, this guy was kind on the surface, but there was a bloodthirsty desire hidden in his eyes.

He said lightly:

I want to know, how does hell go?

The bearded man was startled, apparently he didn't expect Ling Fei to say that. He forced a smile and said:

Young man, what can't you worry about? If you feel sad or confused, you should pray to the Lord and ask for His protection.

Ling Fei tilted his legs up, his long legs were straight, and he had a handsome temperament like a peerless son.

Don't bullshit with me, what are you pretending to be? You know where the hell I'm talking about is. Tell me, where is the entrance to the blood camp?

There was a flash of blood in the bearded man's eyes, but he was still pretending.

Sir, what are you talking about? Are you being harassed by the devil? You're talking nonsense.

Ling Fei rubbed his neck.

It seems that it won't work to communicate with you. If this is the case, then I have to make you suffer.

After Ling Fei finished speaking, he slapped the bearded man directly under the chair, and then kicked him in the stomach.

Aww~!

The bearded man burst into tears from the pain.

Do you know now? Are you still talking nonsense with me? Did you say it yourself, or did I open your head, dig out your brain, and look at the memory inside?

Ling Fei stepped on the face of the bearded man, and the leather shoes stepped on him so tightly that he couldn't even move, and kept screaming.