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"Strong...Brother Strong?"

Ye Xiaolong was a little dazed by Ye Tianhu's kick. He couldn't help but raised his head to look at Xie Huaqiang. He asked in a puzzled manner: "Big brother, why are you kicking me? What strong brother?"

"Snapped!"

Ye Tianhu then slapped Ye Xiaolong's face and said excitedly: "This is Xie Huaqiang, Brother Qiang!"

"Thanks...Xie Huaqiang?!"

Hearing Ye Tianhu's words, Ye Xiaolong was dumbfounded.

Everyone present was stunned, looking at the man in suit in front of him with horror.

It took a long time for Ye Xiaolong to come back to his senses, knelt on the ground with a bang, and kowtow at Xie Huaqiang in horror:

"Brother Qiang, yes... I'm sorry, I have no eyes! I didn't know it was you who came, otherwise I would lend me a hundred courage, I would not dare to talk to you like this!"

"I came here with Young Master Zhang. I heard that some of you seem to have offended Young Master Zhang?"

Xie Huaqiang said in a flat tone.

"Zhang... Master Zhang?"

Ye Xiaolong, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but was stunned when he heard this, and then began to shiver crazily, and looked up at Zhang Feng's position, his face as gray as death.

Zhang Feng calmly walked to Ye Xiaolong, and then said to Ye Xiaolong: "I remember, in this box just now, you liked to humiliate me, right?"

"Master Zhang, I...I was wrong. It's because I have a bad mouth. I don't know Taishan. I don't know that you still know Brother Qiang. If you know, I...how dare I humiliate you!"

How could Ye Xiaolong think that a poor boy who delivered food, turned out to be the Master Zhang in Xie Huaqiang's mouth.

But he has no time to think about it so much now, so he can only kowtow while begging Zhang Feng to let him go.

"Did you hear what I said just now?"

Zhang Feng asked Ye Xiaolong in a flat tone.

"what you said?"

When Ye Xiaolong heard Zhang Feng's words, he was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head to look at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng didn't talk nonsense. He stretched his right foot directly in front of Ye Xiaolong and said softly: "I just told you that my shoes seem to be a bit dirty..."

Ye Xiaolong swallowed fiercely, and then turned to look at Ye Tianhu who was aside. At this time, he could only pin his hopes on Ye Tianhu.

But Ye Tianhu knew exactly who Xie Huaqiang was, and he could treat him with such respect, which shows that Zhang Feng's background is absolutely terrifying.

"Master Zhang said his shoes were dirty, didn't you hear it?" Xie Huaqiang shouted coldly.

"Listen... heard it!"

Ye Xiaolong trembled in shock, squatted down quickly, trying to lick Zhang Feng's shoes.

But just when he squatted under Zhang Feng's feet and was about to stick out his tongue to touch the upper, Zhang Feng suddenly moved his feet away.

A trace of puzzlement flashed in Ye Xiaolong's eyes, and he moved his head.

But Zhang Feng then moved his feet away.

"Zhang... Master Zhang, what do you mean?" Ye Xiaolong looked up at Zhang Feng, and asked him with some doubts.

"It's nothing, I think your mouth is dirty!"

Zhang Feng said lightly.

Hearing what Zhang Feng said, Ye Xiaolong was stunned, his expression was very awkward, and he reluctantly said to Zhang Feng: "Yes, yes, my mouth is dirty, and it doesn't match your shoes, Master Zhang..."

"You don't need to lick your shoes. Learn ten dog barks to listen to!"

Zhang Feng whispered at Ye Xiaolong.

"Good!"

"Bow bark..."

At this time, Ye Xiaolong had been frightened by Xie Huaqiang, and he did not dare to disobey Zhang Feng's meaning.

As soon as he finished speaking, he lay on the ground and learned how to bark.

Everyone who watched this scene chuckled.

After learning how to bark, Zhang Feng looked at Xie Huaqiang's position and said softly: "Xiaoqiang, let's go!"

Ye Tianhu suddenly got a cold sweat when he heard Zhang Feng's words.

Who would have thought that Xie Huaqiang, the eldest brother of society in Jiangcheng.

At this time, he reached Zhang Feng's mouth, but became Xiaoqiang, which made Ye Tianhu more curious about Zhang Feng's identity.

"Good Master Zhang!"

Xie Huaqiang respectfully agreed, and then walked out of the box behind Zhang Feng.

Ye Tianhu froze for a moment, then picked up the one hundred thousand dollars on the table, hurried to Zhang Feng, and said with a smile: "Master Zhang, this fact is embarrassing today. We have no intention of offending you. This money You should take it back!"

"You take the money, I don't need this money!"

Zhang Feng replied indifferently, without even looking at Ye Tianhu, he turned and left the box.

Ye Tianhu was holding one hundred thousand yuan, standing in place with an awkward expression, his face full of doubts.

If Zhang Feng was really just a poor boy who made a living by delivering food, as Ye Xiaolong said, then how could he know someone like Xie Huaqiang?And also don't care about 100,000 yuan!

But Ye Xiaolong was still kneeling on the ground, the expression on his face was very aggrieved.