"This, sir, they are also distinguished guests here." The waiter scratched his head in a hurry and explained incoherently. She secretly regretted that she would not have taken Zhang Dashen's 10,000 yuan if she had known it.

Ten thousand yuan is certainly a big temptation, but if you offend the distinguished guests on the fourth floor, it will be more than worth the loss.

"Distinguished Guest?" The young man's face turned a little red. He didn't know if it was because of the alcoholic blowing on his face or his anger. He blew his beard and stared at the waiter and scolded him, "What do you mean is they are the same as me?"

"No, sir, that's not what I meant." The waiter swayed his hands.

"You still dare to talk back to me!" The young man spat, shook his hand, slapped the waiter in the face, then turned around, pointed at the young master Zhang and the others, and shouted at the waiter, "Take these two local buns away quickly, this is not the place they should come!"

The slap came down, and a big red mark immediately appeared on the waiter's face, with a burning pain, and tears rolled in her eyes, but she did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly ran to Young Master Zhang with anxiety and embarrassment in her eyes: "Sir, look..."

Before the waiter could finish his words, Mr. Zhang waved his hand and interrupted her. Then he gently pushed the waiter aside, took a lazily step forward, came to the young man, and said coldly: "Get out of here, don't block the way!"

This sentence surprised the waiter. He even wanted to die. Brother, what are you doing? This is simply looking for death. Do you know what the distinguished guests on the fourth floor usually have? How dare you scold people like this?

Okay, if you are looking for death, you are looking for death, but don’t involve me. The waiter is so impressed.

"Boy, you, what did you say just now!" The young man was stunned and looked at Mr. Zhang in surprise, wondering if he had heard it wrong. This local bun with no hair was enough to dare to say disrespect to him?

"I said, idiot, get out of here and don't disgust people." Mr. Zhang paused word by word, loudly and clearly repeated what he said just now.

The waiter shook twice, and was so excited by Mr. Zhang that he almost fell to the ground and fainted. It was over, and now it was over!

The young man's reaction was not much better than the waiter. This guy was stunned. It took him two or three seconds to come back to his senses and shouted at Master Zhang like thunder: "Xiao b, do you dare to talk to me like this, believe it or not!"

Young Master Zhang in front of him stood so calmly, without even blinking his eyelids. After the young man finished yelling, he turned around and said slowly to the madman: "Madman, throw him aside."

"What a big tone!" The young man couldn't help laughing angrily, looking up and yelling, "I'm not afraid of the wind blowing my tongue. I'm standing here now to see how you throw me out!"

Before he finished speaking, the madman bypassed Mr. Zhang and walked towards the young man with no expression on his face.

At this time, the young man suddenly felt a sense of inexplicable pressure, and a very bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart. It seemed that the two local buns in front of him didn't take him seriously.

The indifference in their eyes was not pretending.

Before he could react, the madman had already come to him. Without saying a word, he held the young man's collar in one hand, and exerted a little force. Suddenly, the young man's huge body appeared in the air, drawing a graceful arc.

After a bang, the young man fell to the ground.

Hiss! The waiter gasped on the spot, and his nervous heart almost spit out of his throat. His eyes were wide open, and he stood there in a daze and panic. Now, he really caused a big disaster.

"Ouch." The young man whistled on the ground and rolled twice. The bones on his body were almost dispersed. He had lost all his energy and stumbled from the ground.

This fall completely woke the young man up. This guy's face was red and he seemed to be trying to eat people. Since childhood, no one has dared to beat him like this.

"Damn it, Xiaobi, you are so brave!" The young man pointed at Mr. Zhang with gritted his teeth and cursed with great resentment.

"Bang!" Zhang Dashao waited quietly until the young man finished scolding, and then reached out and slapped him slapped him, directly fucking him on the left cheek.

The force of Mr. Zhang's slap was not something that the young man could withstand. He had just had an intimate contact with the wall and immediately had a second intimate contact. This time, the corners of his mouth were so passionate that he was bleeding.

The young man's head was a little confused, and he shook his head hard, subconsciously touched the corner of his mouth with his hand, which was a little hot and a little red, and it was blood!

He was fucked and bleeding! The young man's bear eyes were almost glaring out, his eyes were covered with blood, and he shouted wildly: "Boy, wait, you're dead!"

Although he was screaming, the young man's fear of Mr. Zhang was indescribable in words. Even if he stood in front of Mr. Zhang for a moment, this guy felt a little scared in his heart.

There is no way, Mr. Zhang is just a madman who will hit someone as soon as he wants to hit someone. He is not vague or scruples at all.

The young man had no doubt that if he stood up here again, he would definitely be slapped.

So after cursing, the young man immediately ran away, his hands and feet were so quick, like a gust of wind.

"You, do you know who he is?" The waiter was completely stunned. He didn't move for a moment, staring at Mr. Zhang with a look of despair, and asked mechanically, "If you beat him, you will die!"

"I don't care who he is. As long as he pretends to behave in front of me, I will abuse him without any discussion." However, Mr. Zhang clapped his hands casually and said with a relaxed look, as if he had done something trivial.

The waiter really doesn't know what to say. Is this guy crazy? He actually said such things that make people laugh.

"Okay, you're fine. Open the box for us and you can leave." Mr. Zhang looked at the waiter's panic look and couldn't help but say.

The waiter immediately walked towards 403, trying to open the door as soon as possible and leave this place of failure.

But it was too late.

"Mr. Wei, that kid!"

Just returned to 404, the young man came out again in a hurry, but this time it was not him alone, but six or seven people with great momentum, each of which was the same young man as him.

The service glanced at him and almost drew over. She was all familiar with the distinguished guests from the 404 area. They were all well-known figures in Jiangbei City.

Especially the one at the front, his identity is even more amazing, it is Young Master Wei!
Chapter completed!