This follower is stupid, this is not a big deal, how can it be such a big crime.
"Twenty strikes."
Chang Zhengfeng is so angry that his blind follower still dares to bargain, so the punishment must be doubled, otherwise the people inside will not be able to get rid of their anger. This is an explanation to the man in black robe inside.
"Boss..."
The followers were completely dumbfounded, how could this be doubled? Who are the people here that can make their boss so afraid? Others don’t understand Chang Zhengfeng, how can the followers around them not understand? Ever since the Liu brothers said they wanted to kill
Chang Zhengfeng has a team of more than 20 followers around him. In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed. These followers have also been following Master Chang for more than ten years. What is Chang Zhengfeng and Master Chang?
There was a time when I was in such a state, that is, I had to go to the shamanism main forum. Only when I went to the shamanism main forum, Master Chang was like a rabbit in a wolf's den. He acted and spoke with trepidation. This follower knew,
These men in black robes are all shamans.
"Thirty again."
Chang Zhengfeng is so angry. This follower is really blind. He has said so, and you still don’t know what’s going on. You don’t even think about where Mr. Chang went. Aren’t these people all the ones he went to?
Did the altar just follow?
"Yes, Mr. Chang."
The follower was not stupid. How could a fool stay with Chang Zhengfeng for more than ten years? He naturally came to his senses, agreed obediently, and then walked to the door.
"Bang, bang, bang, the little one is blind. He bumped into the noble man. I have to apologize."
He walked to the door, knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed three times to the inside of the store. His forehead was red. It was obvious that this was a serious effort. This meant that he truly knew that he was wrong and sincerely knew that he was wrong.
Apologize.
He also shouted loudly to the store that these actions were all his own thoughts, and smacked his mouth inside. Isn't this an apology for offending the noble person? Since it is an apology, it should be more thorough. Face will be lost anyway.
Now that he has lost face, let's help Mr. Chang regain his face. Just now he spoke ill of the nobleman behind his back, which means that Mr. Chang is not strict in managing his subordinates. Now his actions are to give them Chang
I'm looking for face, but I've only regained half of it.
"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."
Chang Zhengfeng's follower knelt on the ground and started slapping his own face. His left and right faces were facing each other, and he was not lazy. He was slapping himself as if he were slapping others, using all his strength.
I was so excited that I saw blood at the corner of my mouth a few times. The popping sound sounded crisply. The door of the big car shop was still open. The boss and the busboy inside the big car shop could hear it clearly.
They were almost scared to death. The rules in Uncle Chang's house were so strict.
Soon the twenty strokes were over, but the follower did not stop, but continued to slap his mouth. Chang Zhengfeng deliberately went over to stop, but he also knew that this was his follower trying to save face for himself.
If he had gone to stop him, then the hardship this little brother would have suffered would have been in vain, but Chang Zhengfeng also felt sorry for him. He had been with him for more than ten years and had feelings for him.
Chang Zhengfeng misses old friendships very much, and he is also a very good leader. He treats his subordinates sincerely, affectionately and righteously. You can see it just now. If you say the sentence "thirty" again, you will understand it clearly.
It shows that he is a protector of his subordinates. Now it feels bad to see his subordinate beating him hard for him.
"alright."
The leading man in black robes on the second floor inside glanced at the follower Chang Zhengfeng who was slapping him in the doorway. When he heard this kid's rude words, he originally wanted to teach him a lesson, but he felt that he had lost his identity.
He had some objections to Chang Zhengfeng's lax discipline. Who would have thought that Chang Zhengfeng and the others would put on such a show, which relieved his anger. He also had no objections to Chang Zhengfeng, but when this little brother kept
When he slapped himself in the mouth, it had already passed twenty times, and he was still slapping him. This meant that they would not stop unless they said something, unless he knocked himself out.
However, if he really watched Chang Zhengfeng's men knock him out, then Chang Zhengfeng would really hate him. From Chang Zhengfeng's words just now, he knew that this was a calf-protecting master.
Son, it's okay to vent your anger, but you can't humiliate Chang Zhengfeng's subordinates like this. He has given enough face to him, so he naturally stopped it in time to avoid becoming enemies with Chang Zhengfeng. If this happened at other times, it would be fine now.
But when there is a mission, Chang Zhengfeng still needs to be used. The mission cannot go wrong because of the face issue of Dou Qi. Besides, this face can be considered as enough.
"Go back and wipe your face, apply ice gently for an hour, and it will disappear soon."
The leader in black robe flipped his wrist, and a small red porcelain bottle flew out, headed straight for Chang Zhengfeng's follower at the door, and landed in front of the follower. It looked like it was medicine.
"Thank you, uncle, for the reward. I am short-sighted."
Chang Zhengfeng's follower knelt on the ground, held the small porcelain vase respectfully, and kept apologizing.
"Chang Zhengfeng, you have a chance."
The man in black robe looked at Chang Zhengfeng, who was standing next to him with a smile and a proud look on his face, and praised Chang Zhengfeng. What he said was sincere. At least Chang Zhengfeng was good at managing his subordinates.
There were two moments.
"You are so polite, and you praised me so much. I am ashamed of myself. These brats have no knowledge and no brains. They are all a bunch of idiots. Please atone for your sins."
Chang Zhengfeng smiled as he cupped his hands and cupped his fists, but he still acted like he was being humble. He was belittling his subordinates both inside and outside of his words. This was also belittling himself, and it was also elevating these men in black robes.
He has no choice but to do this now. Who wants to pretend to be a grandson? Everyone wants to sit high in the clouds, but he needs to use these people to deal with the Yue family. Only by completing the tasks assigned by the shaman saint, can he legitimately become the head of the family.
Instead of being a separate wild ghost like now.
The man in black robe glanced at Chang Zhengfeng, then turned around and went back to his room. Their rooms were all on the second floor. They had already been cleaned by the guys at the car shop and assigned to them. This was when he heard the noise.
, they just came out.
"Get up and get the medicine. It must be good medicine. I'll ask my brother to give you some gentle treatment and apply ice on it. You'll be fine soon."
Chang Zhengfeng walked up to the follower, held his arm, and pulled him up. He looked at his little brother's face, which was already swollen and had a tendency to look like a pig's head.
"Yes, boss."
The follower who stood up was a little dizzy because he didn't use enough force when whipping himself, and he was still a little unsteady on his feet.
"Take this too."
Chang Zhengfeng took out two long, angular strips from his arms, which were wrapped in red silk cloth. As he spoke, he gave them to the follower who had just stood up.