"What a forgery! Do you open a hotel for fun? Haven't you heard that the customer is God? Zhang Yang's eyes were sharp, he glanced at everyone, everyone bowed their heads one by one, and no one dared to look directly at Zhang Yang's eyes that were about to be cold to the bones.

"You're all so bold! The deputy mayor of Nancheng is no longer in his eyes, who else can you put in his eyes? Will I be able to retire in two days, and will you even blast me out? ”

Zhang Yang laughed after speaking, the laughter was infiltrating, the faces of the warriors present changed in unison, and all those who were sitting and standing got up and said loudly: "Don't dare!" Adults are angry! ”

"Rest your anger! How to calm your anger! Can I still control you? I'm afraid that I'm not the honorary president in your eyes, right, you are all amazing big people, I dare to care about you? Zhang Yang sneered again and again, and the words he said were like heart-wrenching words, and now even Wang Zhongshan and other old martial artists couldn't sit still.

If this time the general Zhang Yang is angered and quits the Nanwu Society in a fit of anger, I am afraid that the collapse of the Nanwu Society will be imminent.

The collapse of the Nanwu Society is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that once the Nanwu Society collapses, there is a chance that these high-level people present will die.

For these top martial artists, the major forces are by no means worried about them joining, those who have just entered the Ming Dynasty are okay, they are veteran martial artists who have been in Southern Province for decades and are definitely dead or alive.

"The president is angry, the Nanbu Society has not been established for a long time, and the internal instability is not something that happens overnight. We can solve it slowly, you are the pillar of the Nanbu Society, don't be angry. Wang Yat-sen finally couldn't help but stand up, he understood that if he didn't come out to clean up the mess today, I was afraid that an unimaginable disaster would break out.

Wang Yat-sen can't care about face at the moment, he is an honorific title when he opens his mouth, and he will no longer regard the young man in front of him as the junior of the year.

Anyone can do without the Nanwu Society, but it can't be without publicity. Thinking about the first time I saw him. Wang Yat-sen's heart was bitter, who would have thought that the anger of the martial artists of that day would make these old men who had practiced martial arts for decades tremble and feel uneasy.

Zhang Yang saw Wang Zhongshan come out to make peace, and he held his breath in his heart and had nowhere to go, no matter what, Wang Zhongshan was also kind to him, or an elder, he was not easy to be angry.

"Humph!"

Zhang Yang snorted lightly and sat down again without saying a word, but the few older martial artists who had just stood up did not dare to sit down anymore.

Many martial artists who have just come out of retreat are secretly scolding, they are idle and have nothing to do, what are they doing when they go out of the retreat at this time, they have already known that they are still in retreat. Although these things have little to do with them. However, there are still a few people involved, and if Zhang Yangzhen is held responsible, they will not be able to do well.

The minutes passed until heavy footsteps sounded again outside the door, and everyone turned their eyes there. They understand that today's protagonist has arrived. Yes, Wang Hai is the protagonist today.

Nancheng Hotel is directly under Wang Hai. If Zhang Yang defends Wang Hai today. That means everyone else will be fine. But if Zhang Yang deals with Wang Hai, then others will also be unlucky, as for the degree of this bad luck, it depends on Zhang Yang's strength in dealing with Wang Hai.

Wang Hai's chubby figure soon appeared in front of everyone, and the fat man who used to giggle was extremely pale today.

He didn't look at the others, and when he saw Zhang Yang sitting on the upper seat, he knelt on the ground and said in a deep voice, "President." I have failed your entrustment, and I admit that I want to fight or kill. ”

Everyone exclaimed, this fat man is really not to be underestimated, and now Zhang Yang is angry at this time. If he dares to defend or have a relationship with Zhang Yang, it will definitely not end well. It's better to simply admit it, Zhang Yang will not take his life seriously for the sake of the face of the Southern Provincial Department.

Zhang Yang couldn't say anything in his heart, Wang Hai was the person he valued, and he also solved a lot of things for him, and he was his only friend in the Nanwu Society in the past.

But now this guy is hit by the muzzle, can he cover it?

Although he has a good word in the Southern Martial Arts Association, if he can't properly deal with Wang Hai and severely punish others, what will those foreign martial artists think? The stall of the Nanwu Club was too big, and Zhang Yang felt that there was a crisis of getting out of control for the first time.

After closing his eyes and pondering for a moment, Zhang Yang's heart was in a mess, and he was a little embarrassed.

Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't speak, the others knew that he hadn't made up his mind yet, Xia Zizhong coughed lightly and attracted everyone's attention, and said slowly: "Zhang Yang, I shouldn't have been in charge of the internal affairs of the Nanwu Society, but I understand that Steward Wang has too many things to take care of, and Nancheng Hotel is not in charge of affairs after all, so I think it's better to be light." ”

Many people were relieved when they saw Xia Zizhong playing in the round, and even Wang Zhongshan glanced at him gratefully, after all, Wang Hai was his descendant disciple, and if it was really finished today, he would also be in pain.

Wang Chenyang glanced at Zhu Yuanqi, and saw him looking at him pleadingly, and smiled secretly in his heart, this guy was also afraid. If Zhang Yang severely punished Wang Hai, he, the head of the political circles in Nancheng, would not end well, and now if Zhang Yang lets Wang Hai go, it will be a good thing for him to ask for.

Xia Zizhong's steps were not followed, and he was silent for a moment before opening his eyes and saying slowly: "Wang Hai, you have disappointed me. ”

Wang Hai didn't say a word, his face was like ashes, his fat body trembled for a moment, and his hoarse voice whined, but he didn't know what to say.

Zhang Yang didn't look at him again, a hint of apology flashed in his eyes, the Nanwu Society is going to reform, Wang Hai's chicken must be killed, otherwise how to reform in the future.

"Wang Hai, the head of foreign affairs of the Nanbu Society, was not strict and arrogant, which caused the reputation of the Nanwu Association to be damaged......"

Everyone didn't hear Zhang Yang's words clearly, the only thing they understood was that Zhang Yang was going to make a heavy hand! Many people were unbearable, even Xia Zizhong was silent and didn't say a word, the affairs of the Nanwu Club still depend on Zhang Yang in the end, and he couldn't control it.

Wang Zhongshan's face was pale, but he didn't make a sound, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

Liu Juncheng's mansion was not as deep as his master, and when he heard Zhang Yang's sentence-like words, his eyes suddenly turned red, his fists were clenched tightly, and blood slowly dripped from his hands, but he didn't dare to interrupt Zhang Yang's words.

Zhang Yang's face was gloomy, and he snorted heavily at the end: "Wang Hai is not a pity to die, but remembering your meritorious service to me in the past, I will spare your life!" Abolish martial arts and expel the Southern Martial Arts Association! ”

"Ahh

Everyone exclaimed in unison, what could be more terrible for a martial artist than abolishing martial arts?

Back then, Zhang Yang almost wiped out the Song family, and the ancestor of the Song family had no choice but to abolish his martial arts! For a martial artist, abolishing martial arts is more terrible than taking his life, and Zhang Yang has dealt a heavy blow to Wang Hai, what about the others?

He said it blatantly, because Wang Hai had meritorious service to him in the past, he narrowly escaped his life, did others have merit to Zhang Yang?

In the Nanwu Society, I am afraid that Zhang Yang will dare to say such a thing, because he has this prestige, and others are afraid that even Qin Tian will not be able to do it, unless Qin Tian can enter the sainthood, everyone will not be convinced.

Wang Hai's complexion changed, and he quickly came to his senses, kowtowed with red eyes, and his hoarse voice slowly sounded, "Thank you for the grace of the president not to kill." ”

After speaking, he knelt and moved in front of Wang Yat-sen, and his chubby body looked extremely desolate at this moment.

"Master! In vain! Wang Hai kowtowed his head heavily, and suddenly smashed his dantian cyclone with one palm, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out.

Zhang Yang sighed lightly, a soft aura shot over in his hand, and said lightly: "Wang Hai has been subdued, who is the general manager of Nancheng Hotel?" ”

Everyone was silent for a moment, and the employees who had been trembling and frightened all looked at the person behind Liu Jun, who had no blood on his face, but the strength of refining strength was already so frightened that he was about to collapse.

He knew that he couldn't hide, so he moved his thousand-pound legs to Zhang Yang and knelt down in front of him, crying: "My lord, I plead guilty, please let my family go." ”

Zhang raised his brows and frowned slightly, snorted lightly, and nodded: "The crime is not as good as your family, you can judge yourself." ”

The person in charge of the hotel turned pale and shouted, "Thank you, sir! ”

After speaking, he suddenly slapped his palm on his Tianling Gai, and everyone couldn't bear it, and the employees not far away were even more shocked, and many people fainted in fright.

"Smack!"

has been arrogant in Nancheng for a long time, and the person in charge of the Nancheng Hotel who has to give face to the provincial party committee is dead!

Looking at the still trembling corpse, several political leaders couldn't help but shift their eyes, and their hearts had a clearer understanding of Zhang Yang's ruthlessness.

Meng Zhiqiang, who was watching from the sidelines, endured the desire to vomit, it was the first time in his life that he saw someone die in front of him, and he committed suicide on the spot because of someone else's words. Only then did he realize how lucky his daughter was, and Zhang Yang was the real butcher.

The person in charge of the Southtown Hotel is dead, who will be next?

This thought rose in everyone's hearts, and their eyes all looked at Zhu Yuanqi not far away, as a leading figure in the political circles of Nancheng, could he not escape this experience?

After all, Zhu Yuanqi has been honed in officialdom for more than ten years, and he has just regained his calm, without looking at everyone's eyes, he slowly walked in front of Zhang Yang and sighed: "President, I admit punishment." ”

Zhang Yang gave him a deep look, this guy he was going to take charge of the power of Nanwu's political circles in the future disappointed him. Zhu Yuanqi, who is in his early forties, can reach his current high position, and Zhang Yang has high hopes for him, but unfortunately everything disappeared with his forgetfulness.

Zhang Yang sighed in his heart, and turned his head to look at Xia Zizhong and the two, "Zhu Yuanqi is not a martial artist, I can't control it." Secretary Xia, what does Governor Wang think? ”

The corners of Xia Zizhong's mouth twitched for a moment, he really couldn't say it, what Zhang Yang said sounded good, if he really killed the rookie in Nanwu's political circles, he might not hate himself in the future.

And Wang Chenyang on the side was even more difficult, he couldn't figure out how Zhang Yang wanted to punish Zhu Yuanqi. But it shouldn't kill him, after all, Zhu Yuanqi is now also a famous member of the central government, and Zhang Yang will not be so reckless to ask for his life. (To be continued......)