After the divorce, Leng Yan’s CEO kneeled down and begged for remarriage.

A tall figure separated the crowd and walked in casually.

"Lin Yue!"

Zhang Yiming stared at Lin Yue, biting his back teeth.

As the saying goes, when enemies meet, they are particularly jealous.

"Master Lin, you are finally here!"

Wang Yuelei breathed a sigh of relief as if seeing a savior and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Are you Lin Yue? There's nothing special about you."

Wu Qiang glanced at Lin Yue, his eyes full of contempt.

He originally thought that Zhang Yiming, the number one dandy in Suzhou and Hangzhou, was so afraid of him, what kind of extraordinary person he was!

But the man in front of him, not to mention his ordinary clothes, was also quite thin.

However, placed in a crowd with an average height of 1.8 meters, there is no bright spot at all.

Lin Yue didn't pay attention to Wu Qiang at all, but warned Zhang Yiming: "If you don't want your dad to be in trouble, get out of here!"

"Haha, you actually threatened me with my dad?"

"Don't you know that he has always doted on me?"

Zhang Yiming was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.

"What a fool, there's no way he can be saved." Lin Yue shook his head.

It was hard for him to imagine how Zhang Daoxing could give birth to such a fool.

"Master Zhang, leave it to me to solve this problem."

Wu Qiang smiled lightly, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Lin Yue.

The group of people behind him formed a human wall, blocking all Lin Yue's escape routes.

"Boy, don't say I won't give you a chance."

"Kneel down and tell me grandpa that I was wrong and I will let you go today!"

Wu Qiang twisted his neck and said with a crackling sound, "Otherwise, I will break one of your legs!"

"Breaking one of his legs would be too kind."

"I say just break both legs. It will be easier for him to beg for food."

Zhang Yiming bared his teeth and smiled darkly.

"Today, I will teach this unfilial son a lesson for your father."

After Lin Yue finished speaking, he took a step forward.

"You think I'm dead? Let Grandpa Wu teach you how to behave first!"

Wu Qiang rushed to Lin Yue before he could deal with Zhang Yiming, raised his hand and punched him.

This punch even produced a sound of breaking through the air.

Unlike playboys like Zhang Yiming, Wu Qiang started practicing Sanda and free fighting at a very young age.

In the past few years, I have visited famous teachers all over the place, and I have vaguely touched the threshold of martial arts.

Therefore, he has enough confidence.

"Go away!"

Lin Yue didn't even look at it, just raised his hand to separate.

"Bang!"

The moment Wu Qiang's fist collided with Lin Yue's palm, a majestic and huge force came back.

His whole body lost its center, spun in circles several times like a top, and fell hard to the ground.

"Brother Wu!"

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yiming shouted angrily at the group of elites brought by Wu Qiang, "Why are you still standing there stupidly? Why don't you stop him quickly!"

"on!"

Seeing their boss being knocked down by Lin Yue, the group of people swarmed up.

"Lin, what if you can fight again?"

"With so many people surrounding you, even if you don't die, you will definitely be seriously injured!"

Zhang Yiming was shocked to see the scene of a group fight.

"You're too happy too soon!"

Lin Yue's voice clearly reached Zhang Yiming's ears through the crowd.

Zhang Yiming's eyes widened with shock on his face.

Lin Yue, who was supposed to be beaten, was actually unharmed.

His body was as graceful as a swimming dragon, moving through the crowd.

The group of people brought by Wu Qiang were either beaten away or turned into rolling gourds and fell to the ground.

Of the seventy people, not even one could touch the corner of Lin Yue's clothes, they all fell to the ground!

Then, he strode towards Zhang Yiming.

"Could this guy be some kind of alien monster?"

Zhang Yiming suddenly panicked and was about to open the door and hide in the room.

"I don't dare to let you in without Mr. Lin's permission!"

Wang Yuelei next to him raised his kick and kicked him on the butt.

Zhang Yiming, who was completely unprepared, staggered towards Lin Yue like a drunken man.

"My surname is Wang, I will kill you!"

Zhang Yiming, who was plotted by Wang Yuelei, shouted angrily and prepared to turn around and come back for revenge.

At this time, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"boom!"

A force as surging as the tide of the ocean rolled down crazily.

Zhang Yiming lost control and knelt down directly.

Lin Yue's eyes were cold, and he said condescendingly: "Today, on behalf of your father, I will take good care of this useless thing like you!"

After saying that, he raised his hand, rounded it and prepared to come down.

Zhang Yiming couldn't move at all and could only watch the slap coming down.

"Wait a minute!"

A clear voice came from inside the door.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhang Daoxing, who was covered in silver needles, opened the door and walked out.

"Lin, your death has come!"

Seeing his father appear, Zhang Yiming's fleshy face showed a cheerful smile.

Even before his old man took action, he had already foreseen Lin Yue's next tragic situation.

The man named Lin is definitely dead this time!

"Dad, just come out and teach him a lesson for me!"

Zhang Yiming, who was kneeling on the ground, pointed at Lin Yue with a look of triumph.

Wu Qiang also struggled to get up from the ground at this time, wailing: "Shibo, you must make the decision for us!"

Looking at the two people singing and singing in front of him, Zhang Daoxing frowned and his face became increasingly ugly.

He looked at Lin Yue with flickering eyes, as if thinking about how to speak.

"Mr. Zhang, you asked me to stop, but you plan to do it yourself?"

Lin Yue released the hand on Zhang Yiming's shoulder, looked up at Zhang Daoxing, and showed a bright smile.

"Haha, are you kidding me?"

"Lin, if you kneel down now and imitate the barking of a dog, if I am in a good mood, I will consider letting you live!"

Seeing Lin Yue let go of him, Zhang Yiming thought he had given up.

He suddenly stood up and looked at Lin Yue arrogantly, with indescribable pride on his face.

With Zhang Daoxing here to support him, he can't keep a low profile even if he wants to!

"It's up to you how to deal with it!"

Lin Yue stretched out her hand, but the smile on her face faded little by little.

Zhang Daoxing's heart sank, and his face showed a rare solemnity.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Hurry up and teach him a lesson!"

An ominous premonition suddenly arose in Zhang Yiming's heart.

"You unfilial son, shut up!"

Zhang Daoxing gave a cold shout, stepped forward and slapped Zhang Yiming with his hand.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap echoed in the corridor.

"Hiss..."

Everyone around them had shocked expressions on their faces.

Everyone, including Zhang Yiming himself, was stunned by Zhang Daoxing's slap.

"You must be the one with the surname Lin!"

"What kind of magic did you use to control my dad?"

Zhang Yiming covered his face and pointed the finger at Lin Yue.

His father, who had always been very indulgent towards him, actually did such an unbelievable thing.

He was convinced that Lin Yue must have cast some evil spell that disturbed Zhang Daoxing's sanity!