Maoshan Ghost King

In Jiangcheng City, no matter who it is, even if the mayor beats his son, he must give him an explanation. Otherwise, it is endless, but the person who beat his son turned out to be Ge Yu. Just talk about it.

Not to mention Ge Yu’s method, even ten crows tied together are not his opponents. Moreover, Ye Tan is deeply jealous of Ge Yu, and can even be said to be in awe. Last night, but with Ge Yu After a fight, he followed Ge Yu and made more than 100 million yuan.

In the future, he will have to hug Ge Yu's thighs tightly, this great **** cannot be offended.

At this time, Tan Ye was very bitter in his heart, and he was even more angry that his unbelievable son had offended Ge Yu, so that he could not get off the stage as a father. If he really offended Ge Yu, he would have lost a big deal. backing.

Tan Ye was stunned for a while, then looked at Su Manqing and the middle-aged man beside Ge Yu.

Wait a minute... It seems that the trouble is a bit big.

The relationship between Su Manqing and Ge Yu, Ye Tan has long known that it is extraordinary. It must be a lover relationship. If his son beat Su Manqing’s father, it is equivalent to beat Ge Yu’s future father-in-law, Nima... his son stabbed him. This basket is not so big.

Ge Yu is helping his future father-in-law, how can this matter be good?

Thinking of this, Tan Ye was really depressed and wanted to die.

"Ye Yu, my ineffective son is spoiled by me. He is arrogant and domineering all day long. It is indeed owed to discipline. Yu Ye can help me teach him. It is an honor for this kid. You must not take this Keep things to heart." Tan Ye said in fear.

Ye Tan was so scared, and the crow was even more frightened. Just now he was trying to help Ye Tan’s son to teach the other party severely. After seeing Ge Yu, he suddenly died. The strong men in black suits behind him were also beaten by Ge Yu. However, all of them have their heads down, and they are more behaved than the kindergarten children.

"Dad, why did you turn your elbow out? This **** little security guard hit me, what are you doing so polite to him? Hit him to death!" Tan Ye's son hasn't figured out what to do now, relying on his father as Jiang How can a big boss in the city put a small security guard like Ge Yu in his eyes.

It's okay for this kid to be honest and not speaking. Now that I can say that, Tan Ye's face can't hang up, and his anger suddenly surged. When he changed his hand, a big ear scraper was drawn on his face, and he shouted angrily: "Bastard thing ! Did you call the little security guard? I was out there all day making trouble for Lao Tzu and seeing if I would not kill you!"

The purple-haired man was slapped dumbfounded by the slap of Master Tan, and tears of grievance swirled in his eyes. He did not expect that his father would slap himself if he didn't help him. What's the matter?

Standing aside, Su Manqing and Su Chengye also stood there silently. They were overwhelmed by this situation. How could the famous Tan Ye be so low on Ge Yu, and he seemed to be very afraid of him.

Su Chengye couldn't help but looked at Ge Yu secretly. He wore ordinary clothes and a handsome head. There was nothing surprising about him. It was just a small security guard. What happened?

"Well, it is indeed lack of discipline, just crashing into a car, and a few young people will do something to an old man, should Lord Tan teach your son how to behave?" Ge Yu said solemnly.

Master Tan trembled, and heard a trace of anger from Ge Yu's breath. He took a deep breath and said, "Master Yu, I know, this time you are also looking at my old Tan's face, and you didn't follow him very much. They care about it, otherwise they don’t know how to die. I’ll teach them how to behave!"

As he said, Tan Ye looked back at the crow, and said solemnly: "Bring the stick, I will teach my son myself, you clean up his friends!"

The crow trembled, and the muscles on his face twitched. It seems that Ye Tan really wants to hit his son. He usually pampers his son the most, and never saw him willing to slap his son. Now he even used a stick. On...

"What are you doing in a daze, go!" Tan Ye said angrily.

The crow did not dare to disobey Tan Ye's meaning, and quickly responded, took a few baseball bats from the car, and handed one of them to Tan Ye, and the remaining sticks were given to the black suits.

Ye Tan weighed the stick in his hand and looked at his son.

The purple-haired man's scared legs were soft, and he looked at his father incredibly, and said in horror: "Dad...what are you going to do?"

"What do you say I do? Teach you to be a man!"

Having said that, Ye Tan picked up the stick in his hand and slapped his son fiercely. The boy who hit him screamed screamingly, and fell to the ground within a few moments, wailing.

Ye Tan was really hitting, the stick fell on his son and banged.

It is better to beat his son by himself than Ge Yu. When Ge Yu does it, it is either death or disability.

Crow took the black suits behind him and immediately surrounded the few friends of Tan Ye’s son’s fox friends. It was a violent beating. The scene was really terrible. There were many onlookers nearby, and I couldn’t help seeing this scene. Inhale the air-conditioning.

Su Manqing saw that Tan Ye beat her son so hard, Huarong was scared, and Su Chengye's mouth was even more shocked. After all, the old man was softhearted, and it took a long time to say: "Okay, okay... Don't fight again, just fight again. I've beaten people to death, and I have nothing to do now, so let's forget about it..."

But Su Chengye's words didn't work at all, Ge Yu didn't stop, and Tan Ye, Crow and others would not stop either.

Immediately, Su Chengye looked at Ge Yu inquiring again.

Ge Yu nodded and said, "Tan Ye, it's almost enough."

Tan Ye took a sigh of relief, dropped the baseball bat in his hand, walked in front of Ge Yu, and asked cautiously: "Yu Ye, are you calm?"

"Your son still needs to be disciplined. This time it is just a small punishment. I don't want another time." Ge Yu said.

"Don't worry about Master Yu, he dare not have another time, let him be a man with his tail clipped in the future." Tan Ye said.

Ge Yu walked slowly to the bruised purple-haired man, squatted down and asked with a smile, "Boy, what's your name?"

Now the purple-haired man is completely afraid of Ge Yu, how can he dare to have the half-arrogant appearance before, and trembled: "I...my name is Tan Xiaoliang..."

"I told you before, you will only hit you worse if you ask your dad to come here, do you believe it now?"

Tan Xiaoguangping nodded, breathing in air-conditioning painfully.

"In the future, we must respect the old and love the young. This is my traditional virtue in China. Don't think that you can be lawless by relying on your own strength. After all, you have to be strong. Otherwise, you will not be as good as a dog if you leave this city. Ge Yu said solemnly.