C263 It shouldn't be wrong

"If you dare to hit my son, I'll kill you!" Wang Lao Bian lowered his head and charged towards Ling Feiyu. He had already made up his mind, but he did not manage to bump into Ling Feiyu. He wouldn't get up until he had 350,000 yuan.

Ling Feiyu grabbed the old fellow's collar. The two slaps made the Wang Lao Bian's Chicken Goblin cry