Chapter Ninety-One: Relying on the Old and Selling the Old

"Don't stop me, I have to break this guy's leg today, so I don't have to run around all day long!"

Wang Biao is really angry now, if it weren't for the fact that there were so many people present, he would have the heart to use the knife.

has accumulated decades of resentment, and in addition, Wang Junhao's various actions in the past few days, Wang Biao has also endured a lot of anger.

How could the surrounding reporters let go of such a big news, the shutter in their hands kept pressing, trying to capture the clearest picture.

Zhang Ping stepped forward and directly dragged Wang Biao over, "If you don't want today's efforts to fall short, put away your damn temper for me!"

The lobby manager was shocked, Wang Biao hated others saying that he had a violent temper.

But to his surprise, this time Wang Biao not only did not get angry, but nodded very rationally, and did not further expand the matter.

Wang Junhao was kicked for no reason, and in front of the big guy, in front of so many media, this is simply putting her dignity under his feet and crushing it, how could he bear this breath.

Reacting, he got up from the ground in a puff of smoke, and shouted directly to the bodyguards below: "You are all dead people, don't you? Don't you see Lao Tzu suffering a loss here, and you can't come and break his legs for me!"

How unreasonable!

He has never been beaten by others since he was a child, and his parents are reluctant to say a cruel word to him, not to mention, he has lost face in front of so many people, if he doesn't get this field back today, he won't have to mix here in the future.

"Trouble!"

Zhang Ping looked at the few bodyguards who rushed up, dressed in black, one head and two big.

He suddenly felt that he always had endless troubles to solve, he no longer counted on those security guards, carrying those few bodyguards who rushed up, jumped directly from the air, swept his legs, and went over to solve everything.

The speed was too fast to capture, and the reporters who raised their cameras didn't even have time to press the shutter, and the bodyguards whimpered and wailed on the ground.

Among them, there was a slightly younger reporter, he couldn't help it, raised his hand to support his glasses, he felt that his myopia was getting worse and worse, he didn't even see the situation clearly just now.

Carrying a heavy camera, he leaned over his head and whispered to his companion, "Did you just start?"

His companion shook his head, then nodded, "It's over!"

They originally wanted to make up for a brawl scene, but in this case, they have the theme of this month again, and maybe even the prize money will be multiplied several times.

However, that scene was so fast that they couldn't capture it at all, which was really infuriating.

Zhang Ping straightened out his clothes, as if he was fine, and turned back, and the people on the ground who were grinning in pain didn't seem to have been beaten by him.

Wang Junhao was completely dumbfounded, when did such a powerful figure appear in Wuyue City, why didn't he receive any news at all?

Or did something happen during the time he left Wuyue City?

Zhang Ping looked at him stunned, knowing that this guy had lost his mind nine times out of ten.

"I mean, how long are you going to stay here?"

As he spoke, he rubbed his wrist in a posture of wanting to make a move.

Although Wang Junhao is usually domineering, his body is not as good as those practitioners, his bodyguard was directly swept away by others, and he couldn't get up when he kicked him on the ground, which onion is he?

Looking at the side with some embarrassment, Wang Junhao felt that if he didn't get back to this scene, he would really lose face.

"I said that you are really deceiving people too much, do you dare to do it? Obviously, you spent money to find these actors, is it possible that others are not allowed to say it?"

He said eloquently, and then pointed to the chefs he brought over, "See, these are the real respected chefs, you young people who have not been weaned, you better hurry home, don't come out to deceive and ruin your own good future!"

Zhang Ping smiled a little disdainfully, this guy's ability to break blindly is really strong enough.

"Does being old mean that cooking is delicious?" Zhang Ping asked rhetorically, and before Wang Junhao could answer, he said directly: "That old Wang Ba, who has lived for thousands of years, isn't every dish he makes is delicious in the world?"

The cooks below were red-faced when they heard this, they were all nearly half a hundred years old, what kind of people of all kinds had not seen it, this was obviously comparing them with Wang Ba.

One of them, the goatee-goatee cook, was about sixty years old, and there was a fierceness in his eyes.

"Young man, leave some room to speak, don't push yourself to a dead end, some things, you still weigh yourself. ”

His surname is Yang, and he is called Yang Lao, and he couldn't help but come forward and say at this time, his eyes were full of disdain.

It's just a young man in his twenties, who tells lies and doesn't make drafts, and he is talented in cooking, and he only started to take charge at the age of fifteen.

This young man looks dumbfounded, but he just scrambled an egg fried rice, and he really didn't know how thick it was.

"My own way, God can't be the master, which onion are you?" Zhang Ping didn't have good words when he spoke.

Of course, if Zhang Ping knew that he was a "dumbheaded" image in Yang Tou's heart, he would directly send him an old fist now!

Yang Lao's whole person was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, not to mention the rest, the key was that his age was here, and this young man spoke so politely.

It can be seen that the young man in front of him didn't take him seriously at all, and his words were even more damaged, if it weren't for his heart's ability to bear it well, maybe he would have carried it directly in one go.

"You...... It's really stubborn, if you don't have this ability, don't pretend to be a ghost here, make an egg fried rice to fool everyone, and invite such a group of actors, it's not a shame!" Yang Lao directly insisted that all these people were actors who were invited.

When the food experts heard this, they weren't happy.

"I see that you, an old man, are old, and you don't deserve the respect of others at all, and you don't see other skills, this ability to rely on the old and sell the old is not small, and I have learned it today. ”

"It's just that you haven't tasted that egg fried rice taste at all, I'd rather use my ten years of life to change another bowl of ......"

The four people couldn't help but say their true thoughts, this time the big guy really wronged them, they all felt that they were not eating egg fried rice, I am afraid that this legendary dragon meat is not as delicious as egg fried rice.

Therefore, the five of them have reached a tacit understanding that they will never allow anyone to slander Zhang Ping.