After knocking down the middle-aged man with one move, Xiao He looked towards Tang Wanping. His fierce eyes made Tang Wanping tremble all over, as if she had fallen into an ice cave instantly.
"Xiao, Xiao He, don't think that I am afraid of you. The forces behind me are terrifying beings that you cannot imagine." Although Tang Wanping was frightened, she still had a condescending tone.
Xiao He smiled. He pointed at the teapot on the table. The ceramic teapot exploded instantly as if it had been hit by a bullet, with fragments flying everywhere. A piece of broken porcelain directly cut Tang Wanping's cheek.
"How terrifying!"
"Ah!" Tang Wanping covered her face and screamed, her whole body couldn't help but tremble.
Although her face hurt, it was nothing compared to the fear Xiao He brought to her at this moment.
She remembered a sentence that made a man angry and his blood splashed five steps. No matter how strong the power behind him was, if she died, even if they killed Xiao He a hundred times a thousand times, what would be the point?
The threat of death made Tang Wanping calm down a bit, "Xiao He, don't you just want money? I will give you 10 million, 100 million..."
"Haha, Miss Tang, you think too low of me, Xiao He. There are some things that money can't solve for me." Xiao He was unmoved at all.
Tang Wanping suddenly felt powerless. This was the first time she had faced such a situation in more than 20 years. Money could not buy the other party, and force could not suppress the other party. Even the identity she was most proud of, the other party.
Didn't pay any attention to it.
At this moment, the restaurant manager who heard the commotion rushed over with more than a dozen security guards. He had long known that Xiao He was in this private room, and was worried that he would encounter an assassin like the previous two times.
Seeing Tang, the manager of the restaurant, Wanping seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and shouted angrily: "I am a gold member of your restaurant, hurry up and arrest this madman."
So what if Xiao He could fight again, could he still attack her at the Emperor's Diner? Tang Wanping knew that the Emperor's Dinner was the property of the Nangong family, the god of wealth in Jincheng, so she didn't believe that the Nangong family dared to protect Xiao He.
However, the next moment, Tang Wanping was disappointed.
She didn't see the restaurant manager coming to flatter her, nor did she see the restaurant manager ordering Xiao He's opponent.
On the contrary, the restaurant manager turned a deaf ear to her words, but walked up to Xiao He with a low eyebrow like a servant, "Mr. Xiao, what do you think we should do?"
Tang Wanping's outlook on life has been overturned again. How could this happen? Is the eldest daughter of the Tang family in the capital not as good as Xiao He in the eyes of the restaurant manager?
"Asshole, do you know what you are doing? Even Nangong Huai wants to give me some face. Do you still want to do it? I order you to arrest Xiao He quickly." Tang Wanping roared like a shrew.
The restaurant manager still lowered his head calmly and maintained a respectful posture. Xiao He was the savior of Nangong Huai's ancestors and grandsons, and he was still his boss. How could he offend Xiao He for Tang Wanping?
Xiao He turned his head and no longer looked at Tang Wanping, and calmly ordered: "Throw them out!"
"yes!"
Upon hearing this, the restaurant manager immediately ordered the security guards to take action. Several big-looking security guards stepped forward fiercely, picked up Tang Wanping and the middle-aged man who looked like a dead dog and walked out.
"You dare? I am Tang Wanping from the Tang family in Beijing, and my father is Tang Shiwei..." Tang Wanping also tried to use her identity to intimidate this group of security guards who knew nothing about the world.
"Sorry Miss Tang, Mr. Xiao is my boss!" the security guard replied coldly.
What? Xiao He is the boss?
Tang Wanping's roar stopped suddenly, like a rooster whose neck was instantly strangled. She knew that no matter how she threatened her, it would be useless.
Why is it so difficult to step on a Xiaohe?
"Xiao He, remember, I will repay you today's humiliation ten times a hundred times..." Tang Wanping's voice disappeared at the end of the corridor.
"Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry, I didn't know there was any grudge between you."
After Tang Wanping was taken away, Chen Shougong hurriedly stepped forward to explain. He was extremely shocked at this time. He neither expected that Xiao He would have such powerful skills, nor that Xiao He had the identity of the boss of Emperor Restaurant.
Xiao He smiled lightly, "It's okay. Those who don't know are not guilty. I'll leave it to you about the medicinal materials."
Tang Wanping has not yet been taken seriously by Xiao He. What he just did was just a small warning to Tang Wanping. If she dares to provoke him again, the end will not be as simple as it is now.
At the same time, in a simple rental house on the outskirts of Jincheng, violent coughing sounds could be heard. The people inside seemed to be suffering from a serious illness and were about to die soon.
On a broken wooden bed stained with blood in the room, Shi Kaishan, who had lost an arm, was lying on it in despair. His hair had turned pale in just one night, and centipede-like wrinkles covered his face, as if he had grown old overnight.
Several decades old.
After the tree fell and the monkeys dispersed, he lost his skills and rebelled against his relatives. The Zhongzhou Tianwu Association directly removed him and issued a pursuit order. All his disciples turned to hunt him down. He finally managed to survive and escape here.
Originally, he could have used the money he had saved over the years to escape from Jincheng or even the Dragon Kingdom, but he was unwilling to let it end, and he was unwilling to see Jiang Zhenhai being proud.
"Jiang Zhenhai, Tianwuhui, you wait, one day, I will let you all be buried with me." Shi Kaishan clutched a mobile phone tightly.
A message on his cell phone is the only hope that still supports his revenge.
That message only had three words.
"Wait for someone to come!"
...
Xiao He had a simple lunch at Emperor Dining and was about to go home when his cell phone suddenly rang. When Xiao He looked at the caller ID, the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched.
Not long after, an old and shocking voice came from the mobile phone, "Boy, you just accept the benefits and don't do anything! Hurry up and go to the Suzaku Martial Arts School to take charge of the overall situation."
This voice belongs to Jiang Zhenhai.
Jiang Zhenhai called him this morning and asked him to go to the Zhuque Martial Arts School immediately, but Xiao He found a lame excuse to send his wife to work. Unexpectedly, the other party called him again to urge him.
"President Jiang, actually I think..." Xiao He still wanted to shirk the blame, but was rudely interrupted by Jiang Zhenhai.
"Stop talking nonsense, kid, I don't want you to think about it, I want me to think about it. You must go to rectify the Suzaku Martial Arts School within today."
"Also, hurry up and send me the three hundred Qi and Blood Pills you owe me."
"President Jiang, are you being unreasonable? Didn't you agree on a hundred pills?" Xiao He was speechless for a while.
"Dudududu..."
The other party has hung up the phone.
Oh, let me go! Xiao He never expected that the famous No. 1 person in Jincheng would be so unreasonable.
This time he was on a pirate ship. Not only did he have to take over the mess of the Suzaku Martial Arts School, but he was also forced to be a boy refining medicine and was exploited by the old man Jiang Zhenhai.
Hey! I only blame myself for being greedy and accepting other people's skills, and taking advantage of others' soft words!
It seemed that hiding was impossible. Xiao He sighed and took out his cell phone to call Cheng Qingchao. Even if he wanted to go to the Suzaku Martial Arts School, he would have to find an acquaintance to lead the way.