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Chapter 793 The world is quiet

"Mr. Ling is joking. I am not a master. I am just an ordinary person." Mr. Zhang was too lazy to bother with Ling Zifeng here, waved his hand, and denied without hesitation, "If nothing happens, I'll leave first."

"Stop!" But how could Ling Zifeng believe it? He suddenly turned around and blocked Master Zhang and blocked Master Zhang's way. "You can't see anything that ordinary people just now, but you can't hide it from my eyes. You must be a master!"

"Mr. Ling, you read it wrong." Zhang Dashao felt a little ache. The feeling of being stuck on the man was awkward.

"Don't admit it yet? That's fine." Ling Zifeng suddenly stepped forward, and the lazy young master who had previously disappeared, becoming straight and sharp. His shoulders trembled and punched Master Zhang.

call!

With that punch, a strong wind sounded faintly. The young man in the suit standing next to Ling Zifeng immediately felt a momentum burst out and his breathing was sinking.

This guy was shocked. Is this still Mr. Ling?

Shaking his head, Young Master Zhang leaned back slightly, and a seemingly casual movement was as natural as flowing water.

Ling Zifeng's fist rushed over to Young Master Zhang's scalp and directly hit him.

"I'll admit it now." Ling Zifeng looked at Mr. Zhang proudly, smiled and condescendingly, "On ordinary people, I've been knocked away by my punch. Do you dare say that you haven't practiced?"

"Okay, I've practiced it." At this point, Young Master Zhang had to frown and admit that Young Master Ling made him a little upset.

"Since that's the case, let's have some discussion!"

Ling Zifeng was extremely excited. He couldn't find anyone to fight in Yanjing all day. Those guys at home, except for the elder brother, were all his opponents, and it was meaningless to fight.

His elder brother is a pervert, and fighting against him is equivalent to being abused. Therefore, Ling Zifeng basically has no chance to fight with others. After finally finding a master, he would not let him go no matter what.

"Sorry, I'm not interested." Mr. Zhang refused without hesitation. Fighting with such a weak person was not too idle.

"You are not interested, but I am interested." Ling Zifeng took a big step and blocked Mr. Zhang's way again, and said very domineeringly.

"Mr. Ling, if you want to play, you can go and play with others. I don't have that time or obligation. Please get out of here and don't block my way."

Mr. Zhang said impatiently, and his tone became rude.

"I just want to play with you." Ling Zifeng glanced at Mr. Zhang lazily, "The others are not enough for me to play. Today, I fell in love with you. You have to agree, and you have to agree if you don't agree. I'll discuss with you!"

"I'll fight with you!" Young Master Zhang finally couldn't help it, snorted coldly, and fucked her.

A plop!

Ling Zifeng's body was shocked and was fucked directly by Mr. Zhang on his chest. Without even saying a word, he fell to the ground gorgeously, which made him look overwhelmed.

Young Master Zhang stepped over Ling Zifeng and walked towards the door without looking back.

"Stop it!" Ling Zifeng rushed up from the ground with a carp, and chased after him without saying a word, and caught up with Mr. Zhang several times.

"If you have the affinity, don't leave!"

"Don't leave, your uncle!"

Young Master Zhang turned around and kicked him sideways and fucked him again. So Ling Zifeng, who had just turned up, was once again fucked by Young Master Zhang.

This time, in order to prevent Ling Zifeng from chasing him again, Mr. Zhang picked up a bottle of wine from a table next to him and covered Ling Zifeng's forehead.

Bang!

The wine bottle bloomed on Ling Zifeng's head, and the wine splashed everywhere. Ling Zifeng was furious and shouted: "You dare!"

After saying this, Ling Zifeng's eyes slowly turned dark, his body shook, and he fell to the ground and completely fainted.

He might not believe until he fainted. A dignified ancient warrior was actually knocked unconscious by a bottle of wine.

"Now, it's much quieter." Zhang Dashao sighed, threw the broken bottle in his hand to the ground, and walked out swaggeringly.

The hall was silent, and everyone murmured at the figure of Mr. Zhang leaving. Until now, they had not come to their senses.

Who is this young man? He is so tough.

"Mr. Ling, are you okay?" The young man in suit rushed over in a panic, sweating profusely. That's right. Unexpectedly, Mr. Ling was beaten unconscious here!

If Ling Shao had something, he would be done! This guy didn't care about anything and immediately took out his cell phone and called the first aid hotline.

"I dare to plot against me, I will beat you to death!" Before the young man in the suit dialed his number, Ling Zifeng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly woke up with a ghost scream and fucked her reflexively.

The sad young man in the suit happened to fly up in front of Ling Zifeng and luckily.

"Where is a man, that little brat!" Ling Zifeng shook his head, woke up, and shouted to get up to find Mr. Zhang.

But at this time, Mr. Zhang had long disappeared without a trace.

"It's outrageous. Silly boy, don't let me see you next time!" Ling Zifeng cursed angrily, but at this time, Mr. Zhang was already several streets away.

Lifting boredly in the taxi, Mr. Zhang's cell phone rang, and it was Mudan who called him. Mr. Zhang pressed the answer button: "Mudan, is there anything wrong?"

"What, can't I call you if I have nothing to do?" Peony's slightly playful voice sounded from the receiver. This little girl was getting more and more sunny.

"Haha, of course it can, but you have always been very busy, why do you have time today?" Zhang Dashao said with a smile.

"Today, I actually don't have time, so I'll take the time to call you. By the way, Zhang Tian, ​​I have something I want to discuss with you. When will it be convenient for you?"

Young Master Zhang felt aroused. When he attended the crew's opening ceremony last time, Mudan seemed to have something to say to him. Could it be that what happened to her?

"It's up to you, I'm fine anyway."

"Okay, Zhang Tian, ​​I can't get any time these days. I'll ask Sister Hong to come and find you. For specific matters, Sister Hong will talk to you."

"This, Mudan, can you tell me what's going on first?" Zhang Dashao asked curiously.

"You will know when the time comes." Peony kept it in a silence, "Okay, let's not talk about it for now. I'll ask Sister Hong to contact you."

Not long after hanging up the phone, a strange number came over again. Mr. Zhang knew that this was Sister Hong's number, so he answered the phone.

At this moment, the two made a simple appointment to meet at the place and hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!
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