Qiankun was also a monk who was confused. This man came to Weng Shizhong. Who knew what he was going to do? Qiankun was a little dissatisfied with his attitude, and it would be fine if he was arrogant. It was your business to find Weng Shizhong, and it had nothing to do with us, but at least, we should let us know what purpose it is, right?
Besides...what is the time now? Weng Shizhong hasn't gotten up yet...
The guys got up one after another. Seeing the middle-aged man standing at the door, he walked over quickly, pointed at Qiankun and Ling Feng and cursed: "Don't you two have eyes?"
"Hehe, Mr. Zhang, you came so on time!" The guy said with a flattering smile.
The middle-aged man named Zhang Erye smiled coldly, looked at Qiankun and said, "These two guys should be replaced too, why? Even I, Mr. Zhang Erye, have never heard of me?"
The guy smiled indifferently and said, "Second Master, you are joking. These two, one is the most humble slave here, and the other is called the fellow villager of this little slave. How can they recognize you?"
"Otherwise, if they know your majesty, Mr. Zhang, wouldn't they have to kneel down in fear?"
Looking at the smiling faces piled up on the guy's face, Qiankun felt extremely disgusted and turned around and didn't look at the guy.
I really don’t know how Ling Feng serves these grandchildren every year!
The middle-aged man tilted his head, shook his neck, and said with a smile: "You can't say that, I know, you Chenwang Street are not short of slaves, but slaves have human rights. However, it is understandable that these two people don't know about this."
No one told me, and no one deserved to know?
Qiankun frowned and looked at Mr. Zhang. He was quite good at speaking in a round way. He was so invisibly belittled to the crack of the stone before he could give up.
At this moment, Weng Shizhong slowly walked out of the room and outside the yard. In his hoarse throat, there seemed to be a burst of laughter with phlegm but unable to spit out. He said loudly: "Brother Zhang, are you here?"
"I'm here, do you still need to ask?" Mr. Zhang's serious expression appeared again, and his deep eyes looked at Weng Shizhong faintly.
Weng Shizhong looked at Mr. Zhang without a smile and said, "What's the matter with you this time?"
Mr. Zhang burst into laughter, and the coldness in his smile was obvious.
"You don't have to pretend to be confused with me. What I'm here for this time? Don't you understand?" Zhang Erye said in a gloomy tone and a polite tone.
Weng Shizhong's smile disappeared suddenly, he snorted, and said, "You are not here to take charge of the Wujie General Office again, are you? Alas, I was curious. Neither Bingmei nor Qiu Chai said anything, and Master Xiongwu has no plans for this. Why are you trying to coax it?"
"Who said we had no objection?" A clear and cold voice sounded, and the beautiful woman walked towards Weng Shizhong with the proud steps of Ling Jie like clouds.
"Jun Bing? Are you here too?" Weng Shizhong seemed a little surprised.
"It's not just me." Jun Bing said coldly.
Then, a tall man with a seven-foot treasure came in from outside and walked away and said to Weng Shizhong: "I really admire you, Master Weng. Old people are so arrogant! Isn't it? Ice girl."
"That's right, there's nothing we can do about this." Jun Bing looked at Qiu Cau and smiled with his lips pursed.
Weng Shizhong was suddenly panicked and said with a speechless voice: "You, why are you all here!"
Jun Bing took a step first, came to Weng Shizhong's side, and said with a giggle: "Master Xiongwu didn't come. He said it's embarrassing to come. We have discussed the Five Streets Control several times, so we should have a trap, right? Isn't that..." After that, Jun Bing pointed around.
"Everyone is here."
Weng Shizhong's expression was also shady and unstable. His situation suddenly became in a dilemma, making him look particularly awkward.
"I know what you are thinking about, Mr. Weng, you are the one who ranks the worst in terms of the achievements of the Five Streets; in terms of military power, you don't have a very outstanding spirit here. Mr. Xiongwu said that in order to avoid constraints from outsiders, we should decide this matter earlier."
After all these words, Jun Bing stared at Weng Shizhong coldly with his autumn eyes, wanting to get his final answer.
After hearing Jun Bing's words, Zhang Erye said to Weng Shizhong in a muffled voice: "Haha, it is said to be to prevent other people's troubles, but in fact, we also know who this external troubles, and what Master Xiongwu said in public or secret!"
Weng Shizhong was nervous and had no place to let go of his hands and feet. Master Xiongwu was trying to drive him into a dead end! He looked at the three of them in panic, knowing that this time it must be that he could not escape from this matter, so he had to say everything he thought in his heart.
"For Master Xiongwu, am I an outsider who hinders his great achievements? The management of these five streets is unfair. We have many slaves in Chenwang Street. Although we have achieved very few achievements, I have also established a lot of assets for Zhenzhou over the years. It is not as many state taxes as we have paid. Master Xiongwu cannot always sit firmly on Mount Tai. Do you do this, will you force me to the tiger's mouth?"
"Besides, we are just like what Bing Mei said. There are no decent spirits in the competition. Even if we go to hire, we have nowhere to find anyone!"
After hearing Weng Shizhong's words, Jun Bing pulled the corner of his mouth coldly, smiled slightly, and said, "I think you can't bear to part with your money, right?"
Weng Shizhong was hit by the vital point and could not speak immediately.
Seeing Weng Shizhong's hesitation and disheveled, Qiu Ba was so angry that his nose tilted, he held his arms and turned his head away, and spit out a mouthful of saliva.
Jun Bing saw Qiankun in the afternoon light. Seeing Qiankun so strong, he said with a giggle: "Ye? Isn't this a good candidate?"
After saying that, he walked slowly towards Qiankun, and a unique charm appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Little brother, you are really masculine." Jun Bing had already walked in front of Qiankun at this time, looked at him with a clever and elegant look.
Qiankun fled his eyebrows and moved back a step. Yi Yan said with a righteous thought: "I'm sorry, I don't like women older than me."
Jun Bing's beautiful eyes widened. Qiankun, for the first time, he still saw a man who was not moved by her. Although she was in her thirties, her beauty was still the same as before. She had confidence in her appearance. Could it be that her charm was useless to this man?
Jun Bing glanced at Qiankun with a angrily and walked away with no fun.
At this time, Qiu Chuang walked in and glared at Weng Shizhong, and said indifferently: "You better think about it carefully, what should you do, otherwise, you, King Chen, will belong to someone else!" After that, he turned his face and turned his head to walk outside.
"Little brother, I look forward to you appearing on the ring." Jun Bing blinked at Qiankun charmingly, then turned around and left.
Seeing that these two people were coming quickly and leaving faster, Mr. Zhang laughed and said to Weng Shizhong: "Since both of them have left, I have no meaning to stay."
All three of them left, leaving Weng Shizhong alone thinking in entanglement.
I have to say that Weng Shizhong's defeated look really makes Qiankun funny. His expression like he had eaten shit is really a big deal.
Really relieve your anger!
No, I was about to laugh. Qiankun's eyebrows were bent and he was almost laughing. Qiankun turned around immediately, afraid of laughing.
"Wait for the fellow countryman Ling Feng, wait a moment." Weng Shizhong's voice suddenly rang.
Uh...had he been discovered? Qiankun was stunned and immediately held back his smile.
Then, Qiankun walked to Weng Shizhong and said, "What's wrong? Master Zhong?"
"Don't call me Master Zhong." Weng Shizhong looked at Qiankun with a smile and said, "I just want to ask you, can you help me and start the battle on the deadline?"
Ah...Damn, you want to do it! I don’t do it!
Qiankun pretended to be stunned, pointed at himself and said, "Me?"
Weng Shizhong still looked at Qiankun with a smile and said politely: "Yes."
Qiankun had ten thousand impulses at this time to reject Weng Shizhong and scolded him for being a thing. However, when he thought of Ling Feng's lonely shadow and self-pitying sad appearance, his heart suddenly trembled.
It was a struggle for Ling Feng! This game was a matter of ignoring his dignity!
Qiankun nodded and said, "Okay, I agree, but I would like to ask Mr. Zhong, can you treat everyone under your command equally after this time?"
After hearing this, Weng Shizhong looked at Ling Feng. Ling Feng lowered his head and said nothing.
"Okay." Weng Shizhong agreed readily, showing an unfathomable smile.
"Okay, I also hope that Master Zhong is responsible for what he said." Qiankun said.
...
In the back room garden, Ling Fengtou took a walk here once. This was brought by Qiankun, and Weng Shizhong also allowed it. After all, Weng Shizhong can't anger Qiankun now.
"Qiankun, what are you really going to fight?" Ling Feng lowered his head and said in a low voice.
"Yes, I must do what I promised others. I am not like that fat pig, and I can't spit out ivory. I can do everything well."
Ling Feng struggled a few times, then blushed and said as soft as a mosquito, "You, why are you so kind to me?"