Zhanxian

Chapter 1127: Feel It Again (top)

“Have some balls!” I don't know how many people in my heart who have the same thoughts, darkly raised their thumbs against Prince Zhao.

They just dared to think so, but they never dared to say so. Zhao actually said their hearts. Unfortunately, the next stage has been anticipated.

“Where did you come from? Be disrespectful to my mother!” With a whiff of drinking next to him, Prince Zhao and the four guards, he lost more than a dozen runways. One of them is the little runway that just served them.

Bang bang bang, a string of voices sounded, those four tough guards, before they stood up, had been beaten by the canes and towels on their heads and faces unknown. Even if they had all fallen down, there were still plenty of fists and legs to add up, and it wouldn't be human to look at four people in a flash.

Prince Zhao seemed like a decent man, and had not yet reached his fist and feet for a while, but two elderly men who seemed to be in charge had come.

The two stewards were quite young and had deep wrinkles on their faces, and strangely, they did not have a beard on their chin.

“Where did you come from to be so disrespectful to your wife in front of our house?” Man hasn't arrived yet, and one of the stewards' sharp voices has been heard.

“Good Lord Zhao! Old Chen! ”

“Dear Manager Zhao, Manager Chen! ”

……

As soon as the two officers showed up, they greeted each other for a while, all with greetings. All the people who spoke were smiling on their faces and arching their hands, as if two old stewards were kissing more than their own father.

“Zhao Sangshu's mark?” Without waiting for the steward to come, a runway had already taken the home badge with the escort to the steward and put his hands on it.

“You, Zhao Guo, or Zhao, take care of it!” Of the two stewards, the one who had never opened his mouth, saw this badge, lost interest in time, walked aside and naturally had the enthusiasm of running field to send his elderly man a chair to sit on.

“Is it true that you are the son of Zhao Sangshu, known as Zhao Qingyun, the fourth largest son?” General Manager Zhao came all the way to Zhao Qingyun and asked the Beatles.

“It's your son I am!” Zhao Qingyun knew him as soon as he heard it, and the time shook up. He was about to turn his finger and ask the runners who had beaten his escort to sin. Suddenly his face snapped and he was slapped.

“What messed up son, when Chief Zhao stands, do you dare to sit?” A rude running room next to him slapped Zhao on his face, instantly fanned the whole person of Zhao, slipped a circle in the air, and heavily fell on the greasy floor.

From birth until now, Zhao Qingyun has not experienced such sins. In Zhao's country, we are used to it. Where can we still see the situation in front of us? Don't even think about what Zhao's chief executive means when he opens his mouth.

“Don't you dare hit me, you're dead?” Cover your face, Prince Zhao drops a harsh word and you're going to climb up: “Shit, I'm going to kill your whole family! ”

“The Zhao Sangshu family seems really neglected to discipline you. Take care of your little animal for him today, so as not to cause trouble to the family.” A master's chair has appeared behind Chief Zhao, and Chief Zhao sat down with a big slam of robes, frosting on his face: “Palms! ”

Just climbed up a little Zhao Qingyun. He had an extra foot on his back, and just climbed up a little bit and stepped on it. Later, his back was loose, his arms hurt, he was twisted from both sides, and he was pulled from the ground.

A runway held a straight shovel that I didn't know where to find it. It fanned up at Zhao Qingyun's face.

Pa Pa Pa Pa, left and right fans, Zhao Qingyun's mouth was still raving. After waiting a dozen times, the whole mouth and cheeks on both sides have become high swollen, and there is even a spot where the skin has bled. But the running room of the palm of his hand meant nothing, and he was still smoking shovel after shovel.

Severe pain made Zhao Qingyun finally realize that if he dared to play hard on his mouth again, he would suffer more and calm down for a while. Even the pain can't resist not making a sound.

Indeed, as soon as he shut up, the shovel stopped across the street. He also let go of his hands twisting his arms, and Prince Zhao's body softened and spread on the ground again.

“At a young age, not knowing the thickness of the heavens and the earth, dare to speak wildly here?” Managing Director Zhao did not know when he had already had an extra cup of Xiang Ming. He gently lifted the tea bowl lid a few times and took a sip. This only lifted Erlang's leg and slowly opened his mouth.

“The mantra is that even when you come here as the prime minister, you have to follow the rules and be honest.” Chief Zhao just glanced down at Zhao Qingyun: “Today you are the first offender, from the light fall. ”

After hearing four words from the light hair, Mr. Zhao finally felt a little relieved. At home, he heard a lot of these four words, and every time he made a mistake, the father ended up at the mother's plea from light-hearted to himself, so long as he said it, it meant everything was fine behind him.

“Break two legs and let their men pull themselves back to their homes.” General Manager Zhao did not care what Zhao thought in his heart. He said in a trivial manner: “It's really bad luck to interrupt everyone's dinner. ”

Zhao Qingyun has been on the ground for the whole time. If it falls lightly or breaks both legs, what should we do? In the middle of thinking, the two people behind them had put up two large canes and smashed them over Prince Zhao's two thighs.

His legs hurt sharply, clicking two crisp broken bones, coming from Zhao Qingyun's leg, Zhao only made half a scream, and was stuffed by a dirty rag into his mouth to cover his voice. Then, Mr. Zhao Qingyun passed out neatly.

“Gentlemen!” He handled Zhao Qingyun, and Zhao, the sitting chief executive, got up directly and made a roundabout for the surrounding eaters: “I'm so sorry, I'm not strictly disciplined by the Zhao people, which caused you trouble. Send a pot of wine to each table today, and you will be liable for it. ”

“Well said!” It seems not surprising that those next to them are not uncommon to see such situations. Besides, who dares to carry a shelf at this time? They were all talking about Zhao's anger for a while, and then they sat down and continued eating and drinking as if nothing had happened. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)