(Cat flutter Chinese) After saying this, Liao Zejun did not feel anything wrong, and there was no restraint, on the contrary, at this time, he was still very provocative to roll up his sleeves, rubbing his fists, and seemed to really want to teach Zhang Yang. d7cfd3c4b8f3

Regarding Liao Zejun's provocation, Zhang Yang directly twisted his head to the side, he didn't want to look at a weak person like Liao Zejun.

But when he turned his head, Liao Anbang misunderstood the meaning of Zhang Yang, in his opinion, the thin arms and legs, and the slightly thin Zhang Yang were scared.

"I'm sorry. This son of mine is too impulsive, he was selected into the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion at a young age, it is too inflated, how many times have I criticized him. But he just didn't listen, I'm really sorry, when I go back, I will be strictly disciplined!"

Liao Anbang said so, but between the lines. All that was revealed was a high voice and a lot of pride.

In fact, he said so much just to highlight his son's awesomeness.

In his twenties, he was selected for the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion, which is indeed very outstanding for others, but in Zhang Yang's opinion, it is nothing more than that!

"I, Liao, take the liberty of asking, are you here to participate in this banquet because your friend was also selected for the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion?" Liao Anbang pretended to ask curiously.

In fact, he asked these questions just to find out the details of Zhang Yang.

"Nope. Where would I have known such a powerful friend!" Zhang Yang shook his head with a light smile.

"So you're here with a friend?"

"No, I'm just passing by here, and it's quite lively, so I'm going to join in the fun!"

Hearing this, Liao Anbang can conclude that Zhang Yang has no background, and now he is a lot more unscrupulous than before.

"Little brother, you were in the hospital a few days ago, bullying my brother, what do you think should be done with this account?"

After going around in a big circle, Liao Anbang finally got down to business, and I have to admit that he is indeed quite cautious in doing things.

"Oh, you mean to bully Director Sun, bully and bully, what else do you want?" Although Zhang Yang's voice was not loud, his tone was very strong, and he didn't take Liao Anbang in his eyes at all.

"I warn you. Be polite to my dad, or I'll kill you!" Liao Zejun roared menacingly.

"This kind of joke, it's enough to make it once, and it's always on your lips, right? Are you qualified?"

Liao Zejun didn't expect that Zhang Yang would actually say such words to himself, he clenched his fists, and his muscles burst out, "Strength is qualification." Don't speak in that tone, who do you think you are?

Belch...... It's really right for you to say, Lao Tzu is especially the king of Yama!

However, Zhang Yang didn't say it, so he didn't bother to explain it to this kind of person.

It was Liao Anbang, who raised his hand and patted his son's shoulder. reminded in a low voice: "You kid be honest with me, just entered the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion, don't make trouble, as for him, I'll deal with it when the banquet is over!"

Liao Anbang glanced at Zhang Yang coldly, as the deputy mayor, he couldn't pull his face and continue to argue with Zhang Yang, he had already made it very clear, when the banquet was over, find a place where no one was, and then teach Zhang Yang a lesson.

However, for this unnutritious threat, Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to it at all.

After the banquet, you still dare to deal with me?

Zhang Yang shook his head disdainfully, and swaggered to find a place to sit.

That's when it happened. Gu Lao came to the scene in the crowd of everyone, and he walked onto the rostrum without smiling.

Gu Lao Ke was the person in charge of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion, the general of the army, and everyone present, whether they knew it or not, all stood up, applauded enthusiastically, and looked directly at Gu Lao with excited eyes.

It seems that Gu Lao looks at them more and feels like he is shining.

At this time, the scene, in addition to publicity. Everyone stood, but Zhang Yang didn't raise his head, didn't look at Gu Lao, lowered his head, and ate the food on the table like a storm. It's like the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

Zhang Yang's behavior was so incompatible with other people, Sun Bowen, who was standing not far away, couldn't help but touch Liao Anbang with his elbow after seeing Zhang Yang's behavior.

"Big brother, you see that this kid is not promising, I really don't know where he got the confidence to argue with us!"

Hearing Sun Bowen's words, Liao Anbang also came back to his senses, only then did he notice that eating looked ugly, he shook his head mockingly, and muttered in a low voice: "Where is the time to eat now!"

"That's it, he's clearly a sling who doesn't understand anything! I'll have to find an opportunity to beat him up later!" Liao Zejun rolled his eyes and said domineeringly.

Just as they were talking, Gu Lao had already walked to the rostrum, smiling and waving his hand gently, signaling everyone to be quiet.

The venue, which was originally filled with warm applause, suddenly became silent, and everyone looked intently at the tall Gu Lao on the stage.

"Thank you all for being able to attend this banquet. I'm here to welcome new members on behalf of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion, but you must understand that joining the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion is not an honor. It's more mission, and I hope you will make persistent efforts to win glory for the motherland!"

After saying this, the audience erupted in thunderous applause, and many others. is very good at slapping sycophants and applauding loudly in the audience.

Gu Lao, who was sitting on the rostrum, swept his eyes over everyone when he spoke, and finally stopped his gaze on Zhang Yang, who was eating and drinking, and he was obviously relieved.

He searched everywhere before, but he didn't find Zhang Yang, and he thought that this kid was missing......!

Many people in the audience noticed Gu Lao's gaze, and everyone looked at Zhang Yang, who was eating and drinking, Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to these people, and still gobbled up.

It was Sun Bowen, seeing this scene, not to mention how happy he was.

"Okay now, this kid has offended Gu Lao, I think it will take a while, we don't need to do it ourselves!" Liao Anbang said confidently.

"Now. I have invited the Chief Instructor of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion, King Yama, to come to the stage to speak to everyone!" Gu Lao said with a smile on his face.

Hearing about King Yama, many of the members who were selected for the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion were full of excitement, they were in the army before, and they had heard about the legend of King Yama for a long time, and now they were able to meet real people. Can you not get excited?

Even Liao Zejun, the elder who stretched his neck out, stared intently at the rostrum, King Yama, is also his idol. He dreamed of being a man like King Yama.

Just after Gu Lao said this, Zhang Yang raised his head and glanced at the old man full of resentment, can't this old man wait......?

Zhang Yang didn't have time to savor it, so he drank the bowl of soup in one gulp, got up suddenly, wiped his mouth, and walked slowly to the rostrum.

The first to see Zhang Yang get up was Sun Bowen, and when he saw Zhang Yang's actions, he couldn't help but shout loudly: "How can this pen stand up!"

Hear Sun Bowen's voice. Liao Anbang noticed that Zhang Yang was walking towards the rostrum, and he frowned slightly, "Is this kid eating too much and being stupid?" Gu always let the king of Yama come to the stage to speak, and he regarded himself as the king of Yama?"

Actually, when saying this. Liao Anbang also thought about it, could this Zhang Yang in front of him really be the king of Yama?

But this thought only flashed through his mind, and in the blink of an eye, he denied it with sufficient reasons.

King Yama, that is the legend of the army, the king of the army! Regardless of his age, he does not have the momentum of a king at all, the innate domineering, and he does not have it at all, and his flamboyant momentum is not as good as his son!

In fact, he wants to be the king of Yama instead! If this is the case, his son will have a chance to perform!

If Zhang Yang knew that Liao Anbang pretended to be a clever analysis, he would only laugh it off, and if, as Liao Anbang said, he revealed the domineering of the king anytime and anywhere, then he could only be said to be a mindless martial artist.

Zhang Yang walked to the rostrum step by step in the surprised eyes of everyone.

When he came to the rostrum, he glanced at everyone casually and said loudly: "First of all, welcome new members to join, and secondly, I hope that everyone will train harder in the future and win glory for the country!"

After Zhang Yang said this, there was no applause from the audience, and everyone looked at Zhang Yang's eyes, full of suspicion, and that look seemed to say, it turns out that King Yama is nothing more than that, and it is not as exaggerated as the legend at all, and this little white face with thin arms and legs is their chief instructor...... Is it worthy?... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible. Cat flutter Chinese