Chapter 740: Not Killing Him Is to Make Him a Punching Bag

The audience also laughed when they saw Brother Diandi's look.

"Could it be that someone came over through the network cable to beat him up?"

"He did what I have never dared to do. Thumbs up!"

"This anchor is really pretending. His shoe-horn face turned pale with fear. I almost believed it!"

...

Brother Diandi swallowed hard.

Pretending?

Heaven and earth are my conscience.

He was not pretending. He really heard the footsteps.

Then, two big men appeared in his house.

His brain was short-circuited.

What the hell.

How did these two people get into his house?

One of them was holding a gray-black sack in his hand.

Before he could react, the sack was put directly on his head and pulled him away from the camera.

Lin Chen only saw the camera shaking for a while, and then there were banging sounds of punches and kicks, as well as the screams of the anchor Brother Diandi.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was going crazy.

"Fuck, was he really beaten?"

"Stop making trouble upstairs, don't you know what kind of person this Diandi brother is?"

"One more thing, this kid must be acting!"

"That's right, isn't this thing hot enough?"

"This anchor is really good, even if it's acting, I want to see if he was really beaten or just pretending to be beaten."

"But why do I always feel something is wrong..."

...

Lin Chen was also watching the live broadcast.

It's here already?

He raised his hand to check the time, it's only less than 20 minutes, right?

This speed... is incredible.

But listening to the sound, he should have been beaten hard.

And here, Diandi brother's condition is more than just miserable.

Luo Zhentian's fists fell on him like raindrops.

"You want to smash my son-in-law with one punch, and you want to smash my daughter?"

"You are so arrogant, aren't you?"

Feiying also kicked him: "You want to smash me with one punch, and you want to smash my boss?"

Dian Di brother in the sack wanted to cry but couldn't.

What did he do wrong.

Isn't it just a few boasts on the Internet?

As for really going to his house to beat him?

The live broadcast room is about to explode, the number of viewers is increasing, and the barrage is also brushing online quickly.

"Fuck! It can't be true, is Brother Diandi really beaten?"

"If Brother Diandi is still alive, come out and show yourself!"

"Should we call 110 and 120?"

"I just heard something about daughter and son-in-law, did anyone hear it clearly?"

"I want to know, is this a show or was he really beaten?"

"If it's fake, I hope it's true. If it's true, I hope he'll punch me! I've been fed up with this Brother Diandi for a long time!"

"Oh my god, I'll never dare to curse in the game again!"

...

Lin Chen also felt that something was wrong.

If this live broadcast continues, something bad will happen.

So, he immediately started and closed the live broadcast room directly.

It's finally okay now.

This side.

Luo Zhentian stepped on Brother Diandi's face and crushed him hard.

"I haven't been this angry for a long time."

In front of him, he said he was going to beat his son-in-law to pieces?

Doesn't this make him, the father-in-law, look incompetent?

Luo Zhentian sneered again: "You still want my son-in-law to come over and wipe your feet and carry your shoes?"

"Two keys for one dollar, how many do you want?"

Feiying:...

Ever since Mr. Luo got addicted to playing games, these weird online words always pop out of his mouth from time to time.

Very... incongruous.

Then, Feiying asked again: "Mr. Luo, what should we do with this person later, or..."

As he said that, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Did it?"

Brother Diandi was almost scared to death.

No way, he was going to kill him?

As soon as Feiying finished speaking, Luo Zhentian slapped him on the head.

"Do it, do it, all you think about is doing it!"

"What kind of society is it now? A civilized society!"

"Who are we? Civilized people!"

"Don't think about killing people all day long!"

Feiying nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes! You are right!"

"Then what should we do next?"

Luo Zhentian kicked the drip brother on the ground and made him slide several meters away.

Diandi brother felt a sharp pain in his chest and fainted.

Luo Zhentian glanced at the ground and told him to stop making any sound before retracting his gaze.

"Let's go."

"Okay."

In the car, Feiying asked: "Master Luo, are you going to let him go?"

"Heh." Luo Zhentian sneered.

"Do you think this is letting him go? Too naive, this is just the beginning."

"Beginning?" Feiying's mind didn't turn around for a while.

How can it be the beginning? Didn't he think it was over?

Luo Zhentian then slowly said: "What do you think would happen if Xin'er knew about this?"

Feiying was slightly stunned when he heard this.

What would happen if the lady knew about this?

With her attitude towards Lin Chen, like a hen protecting her chicks...

Feiying couldn't help but tremble.

He felt that the little anchor would be even worse.

Luo Zhentian continued: "It would be even worse, right?"

Feiying nodded in agreement: "Indeed, the young lady is extremely protective of her son-in-law, especially."

After all, it's not like she hasn't done it before, to beat someone up along the Internet cable.

She took him along to do it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Luo Zhentian beside him.

This father and daughter are really cut from the same cloth.

He, a full-time bodyguard, only does things like putting sacks on people.

It's all tears to talk about it.

Luo Zhentian sighed and said, "This is also the reason why I spared that little bastard's life."

"Lest Xin'er have nowhere to vent his anger, and vent it on me..."

As he spoke, Luo Zhentian couldn't help rubbing his temples.

Well, a little headache.

Feiying's mouth twitched slightly.

You didn't kill him just to let him be a punching bag?

He silently gave Luo Zhentian a thumbs up: "High, you are really high!"

Luo Zhentian looked at him proudly.

"Learn something."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone to see if Lin Chen was asleep.

Feiying felt that he should learn something.

After all, after the quarrel between the young lady and the son-in-law, they took out their anger on him.

...

Lin Chen was waiting for Luo Zhentian's news, and he hadn't quit the game yet.

Then, Luo Zhentian came online.

Lin Chen asked: "Uncle Luo, what's wrong?"

Luo Zhentian said: "It's okay, just a small lesson."

Lin Chen: ...

You call it a small lesson?

This.

He remembered that at that time, the screams of the little anchor were not described by the word miserable.

Then, Luo Zhentian said very boldly: "Don't worry, your uncle Luo will take care of this for you!"

"If someone bullies you again in the future, just tell me."

Lin Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He was not a useless person, nor a saint, could he really be bullied?

It's just that this feeling of having someone to back him up was inexplicably a bit refreshing?

Then, Lin Chen asked again: "Uncle Luo, are we still going to play this game?"