Chapter 267

In the hall.

Ye Fan's mobile phone has been thrown to Zhao Lichun.

Zhao Lichun looked down and saw that the caller ID on Ye Fan's mobile phone was really Lei Laosan.

"Boss, this guy is bluffing us."

"What are you doing with him?"

"Just break his leg."

In the restaurant, others are laughing. A look of ridicule and ridicule, treat Ye Fan just like treat an idiot.

After all, Ye Fan is just a poor country man, and he seems to be just a young stink. This kind of person, even if he follows them, will be a dogleg at most.

He said he knew leisanye of Jingzhou?

Let the third Lord of thunder worship?

Let Prince Lei kneel for mercy?

It's a trick.

Idiots believe his lies.

Those big men grinned grimly and then went up to dry leaf fan.

However, Zhao Lichun stopped them.

"Son of a bitch, you look like that."

"Well, I'll play with you."

"I'd like to see it. When are you going to play it?"

While speaking, Zhao Lichun also answered the phone.

All hands-free, all hands-free.

"Hello, but Mr. Chu?" There was a respectful voice from an old man on the phone.

Zhao Lichun did not directly answer, but directly asked who the other party was.

"I am Lei Laosan?"

"Lei Laosan of Jingzhou, Mr. Chu, have you forgotten that we met just now." Lei Laosan's words are full of doubts.

Zhao Lichun immediately laughed: "hahaha ~"

"brothers, he said he was Lei Laosan."

"Do you believe it?"

"Ha ha ~"

Zhao Lichun and others all laughed, full of sarcasm. It was like hearing the biggest joke in the world.

Even the coquettish girl in Zhao Lichun's arms is smiling with her mouth covered, and her flowers and branches trembling.

"Well?"

"You're not Mr. Chu?"

"Who are you?"

"And Mr. Chu?"

When Lei Laosan heard this, he was obviously aware of something wrong. His tone suddenly sank and became cold and dignified.

"Who am I?"

"You are my father."

"Good son, call dad. Maybe I will spare Mr. Chu in your mouth."

"Ha ha ha ~" Zhao Lichun's words immediately attracted people's laughter.

They looked as if they were playing with an idiot.

"Presumptuous!"

"Who are you

"How dare you talk to me like that

"I don't think you want to go on living in this world." Lei Laosan was obviously angry, and his words were full of chill. That solemn and cold, even across the phone are rushed to the face.

"I'll go. It's so grand!"

"You return thunder old three?"

"If you are the Third Master of Lei, I will be your father!"

"You dare to put on airs at me here."

"Really special? When I was Zhao Lichun, I was scared!"

Zhao Lichun scolded coldly, his eyes full of sarcasm and laughter.

"I said, I'm ray old three." On the phone, the man repeated again.

Zhao Lichun sneered: "I also said, I am your father."

"I'm really ray old three."

"I'm really your father."

"You want to die?" On the other side of the phone, the deep male voice, was even colder.

But it was obvious that under the words, there was a torrent of pent up anger.

It can be seen that the person on the other end of the phone is already on the verge of anger.

Like the rolling active volcano, it seems that the next moment, it will gush out.

"Presumptuous, you son of a dog, how dare you speak to your father like that?" Zhao Lichun pretended to be angry and then laughed.