"Have you no shame?!"
Zhang Daniu roared in anger.
"Brother Da Niu".
Lin Sen waved his hand to stop the furious Zhang Daniu.
"Donald Dog".
Then, Lin Sen coldly glanced at Tang Laogou: "This secret recipe is indeed passed down from my ancestors, but it was passed down from my Lin family ancestors."
"So, what does this have to do with you?"
"If it's an heirloom, then it belongs to the whole village."
Lin Sen sneered with a playful tone: "So your house, Tang Laogou's house, was also earned by your ancestors, so doesn't that house belong to everyone in the village?"
"Can I just go to your house?"
Lin Sen crossed his arms and looked at Tang Laogou with disdain: "Take down the roof beam that belongs to me and bring it home."
"Lin Sen, you!"
You bastard!
Instantly, Tang Xiaohu and Tang Xiaolong's expressions froze.
The two glared angrily at Lin Sen through gritted teeth.
I wanted to refute it, but I couldn't find the words to say it.
I want to take action.
But looking behind Lin Sen, there was the burly Zhang Daniu.
They didn't dare to make a move.
After all, they had been badly beaten by Lin Sen and Zhang Daniu before.
"Lin Sen, you really do have a sharp tongue."
At this moment, Tang Laogou sneered: "The ancestral recipe I'm talking about isn't the one passed down from your Lin family ancestors. If this recipe is truly a private ancestral recipe passed down from your Lin family ancestors, then it naturally belongs to your family."
"The ancestral inheritance I'm referring to is the inheritance from the ancestors of everyone in our village."
"It's a family heirloom!"
"Smack!"
After saying that, Donald Trump pulled a book out of his pocket and slammed it heavily on the table!
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