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Chapter 159 Mr. Zhao

The last person who came in was none other than Mr. Zhao, whom I had met once before in Longbei Mountain.

Liu Yuan has promised that as long as his family has something to do, I will help him unconditionally.

So after the bride bought me a mobile phone, I sent him a message as soon as possible.

As a result, he never replied.

I didn't expect to encounter it in a place like this.

After Mr. Zhao recognized me, he looked at the people lying on the floor and asked in disbelief: "You did it all?"

I nodded and explained: "They want to bully my friends!"

I was too young and I was afraid that people would laugh at me if I said the bride was my wife.

After all, the bride looks to be in her mid-twenties, which is when women are most attractive.

People around me, except Bai Xuan who knew she was my wife, everyone else thought the bride was just a relative of mine.

Mr. Zhao glanced at the bride behind me, his eyes a little irritable.

Seeing that he was afraid of trouble, I originally wanted to ask him about his family affairs, but I stopped at the beginning.

It seems that he is not simply busy when he doesn't reply to messages.

As the saying goes, if you don't follow the same path, talking too much is asking for boredom.

Mr. Zhao didn't know the bride either. He glanced at it and turned around and said, "What did you do to them? Get rid of them quickly. I'll handle it!"

I'm not very good at dealing with people. He said so, so I couldn't refuse. I patted Mr. Song and others on their backs to let the Tao Qi accumulated in the kidneys circulate.

In just a minute or two, several people were so painful that they were covered in cold sweat and their clothes were wet.

Young Master Zhao hurried over to help Young Master Song up, and patted Young Master Song's back hard several times. Young Master Song let out a breath of relief, and his pale face now gained some color.

Seeing that Mr. Song had regained his breath, Mr. Zhao hurriedly pulled him and whispered in his ear.

I guess Mr. Zhao mentioned Liu Yuan, because Young Master Song immediately shouted: "What Liu Yuan, it's just a country road, and my grandpa knows Han Xuan! I want him to die today."

Because of the severe pain just now, Mr. Song's temper was extremely irritable. When the others heard this, they all touched the wine bottle and ashtray on the table.

The two muscular men even drew daggers from their waists.

I took a deep breath and was about to tell Mr. Zhao that I gave you face, but if others didn't buy it, then I couldn't be blamed.

But just when I was about to speak, Mr. Zhao said: "Young Master Song, give me some face today, another day, another day..." Mr. Zhao looked at me, a little apologetic, lowered his head and said to Mr. Song: "Another day, what do you want?

So be it."

When Mr. Zhao said these words, I sneered in my heart.

Liu Yuan asked me to help, but not unconditionally.

Mr. Zhao then said a few words in Young Master Song's ear, and Young Master Song snorted coldly, indicating that he had given up.

After helping Mr. Song to the sofa, Mr. Zhao walked towards me and said impatiently: "Take your friends and leave quickly. Big cities are different from mountains. There are some people you can't afford to offend. @essence\

/Shuge·No mistake first release~~"

I took a deep breath and knew very well that this matter would not end so easily.

Mr. Song said he knew Han Xuan, but I don't know if it's true or not.

Although Han Xuan ranked behind Nan Liu and Bei Zhang, his swordsmanship was said to be invincible in actual combat.

The force value is probably higher than that of Liu Changkong and Zhang Daozhi. After all, the ability of a Taoist sect is not judged by who can fight harder.

But if we meet without preparation, it will be a competition to see whose fist is bigger.

However, people like Han Xuan, a secular family in the Song family, cannot be invited just because they want to.

I'm not worried about this for now.

Mr. Zhao saw me standing still and said impatiently: "I'm doing this for your master's sake. If you don't appreciate it, there's nothing I can do about it!"

What he said made me extremely disgusted.

But now that I was disappointed, there was no point in staying. I packed up the bride’s wine and took her away.

When she came out, she met the dejected boss. The bride stopped for a moment, moved the corners of her mouth slightly, and said a few words.

The boss looked happy after hearing this, but then he nodded heavily as if he was making a promise.

The bride then took me away. (This chapter is not finished yet!)

Open song city.

When this happens, the bride's mood is not affected at all.

Then she took me to the night market and ate barbecue. She didn't take me home until she finished half the bottle of wine she packed out.

On the way, I still sent a text message to Bai Xuan.

Let him find out who Mr. Song is and what his relationship is with the sword god Han Xuan...
Chapter completed!
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