Chapter 716: I Can't Drink This Tea!
Cheng Yuanhao originally thought that he would accept Zhang Yi's kindness and save his face.
Unexpectedly, this Lin Wanhong was still chattering.
This made him very angry.
Therefore, when he sat down, he slapped his face on the table, and then stared at Lin Wanhong over there.
"Master Lin! Mr. Zhang and I didn't fight to a draw, I had already lost to him in the first move, and it was Mr. Zhang who gave me face and gave me three moves. If he shows his strength in every move, the first move, I will break my wrist, the second move, my shoulder will be broken, and the third move, I will definitely die of a broken heart! β
Cheng Yuanhao roared so angrily, expressing his dissatisfaction with Lin Wanhong.
is also telling Lin Wanhong that if he continues to fight, he Cheng Yuanhao will be sent to death.
And this sentence has already shocked everyone present.
What is this concept?
The person who said this was Cheng Yuanhao, the head of the Cheng family who was born as a martial artist, so the weight of these words was very heavy. No one could have imagined that the dignified head of the Cheng family, in front of Zhang Yi, couldn't even carry a move.
At this time.
Lin Yuan, who had not yet stood up with a fork on the ground, was rejoicing, fortunately, he had split the fork, otherwise, he would not know how to die.
And that was just Lin Dong, who was injured and numb, was even more afraid.
He even felt a little grateful for Zhang Yi's kindness.
If Zhang Yizhen made a move, a small move would abolish one of his arms. Moreover, this is still light, if Zhang Yi knew that the three of them were going to kill Zhang Yi, I am afraid it would not be as simple as an arm.
Lin Dong turned his head and glanced at Lin Jing, who flew upside down and fell on the wall, and there was no movement until now, he couldn't help but be a little afraid.
But.
It was at this time.
Zhang Yi turned his head and looked at Lin Dong.
With a simple look, Lin Dong instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
"Don't be nervous, everyone is a member of the Eight Veins of the Ancient Sect, I won't do anything to you."
Then, he glanced at Lin Yuan on the ground, and then at Lin Jing over there, and he followed Lin Dong and said.
"You Lin family, deal with it yourself, today is a party, it's splitting, and it's lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, it's really a bit unorthodox!"
When this sentence came out, Lin Jing over there couldn't help but be surprised.
Yes, Lin Jing in the back is indeed pretending to be dead now.
With that punch just now, Zhang Yi was far from using all his strength, so Lin Jing was only in a short coma before he woke up. However, after he woke up, he felt that the atmosphere at the scene was a little tense, and with a master like Zhang Yi, he simply pretended to be dead, which was safer.
"Why, the one over there doesn't get up, and he still lies on the ground and scolds me?"
Zhang Yi asked.
Hearing this, Lin Jing behind him panicked, hurriedly leaned on the wall, and climbed up.
He hurriedly waved his hand and said.
"No, no...... No! β
At this time.
Lin Wanhong, on the other side, was a little restless.
Lin Dong and the three of them all looked at Lin Wanhong and asked for Lin Wanhong's opinion. Without Lin Wanhong's order, several of them didn't dare to return to the Lin family's deputy positions.
"Get out, you three bastards, hit Mr. Zhang like this, get out of here!"
Three people, three faces confused.
looked at Lin Wanhong with a brush, and was confused by Lin Wanhong's reversal.
But after all, this is Lin Wanhong's order, where do these three people dare to disobey? Therefore, the three of them held each other up and immediately left the large parlor.
Wait until they get out.
Lin Wanhong picked up the teacup and said to Zhang Yi.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry, the three stinky boys of my Lin family have been flying and domineering since they were children, and I accidentally bumped into you Mr. Zhang just now, and I hope you don't be surprised!"
Lin Wanhong's attitude changed really fast.
And Zhang Yi looked at Lin Wanhong and stared at the teacup in his hand, but he said something else.
"Master Lin, are you making amends to me?"
Lin Wanhong was stunned for a moment, and he said.
"This ...... I'm making amends for the three stinky boys of our Lin family! Mr. Zhang, you are a big person, they are not sensible, don't be like them! β
Zhang Yi smiled.
"Drink tea to make amends, you are really very creative!"
These words made Lin Wanhong's face a little ugly, he even gritted his teeth and endured some ugly words, and at the same time, the teacup in his hand was also put down.
"I'm really sorry, Lin doesn't know how to drink!"
"If you don't know how to drink, you don't have to pretend like this, anyway, a glass of wine can't be anything! Besides, Master Lin, just with the three of them, you also want to bump into me, it's a little naΓ―ve, right? β
Zhang Yi rubbed the teacup in his hand, stared at Lin Wanhong and asked.
These words, in normal times, anyone who said to Lin Wanhong might have been mad a long time ago.
Today, however, he did not dare.
He took a deep breath and calmed his mind.
Lin Wanhong was thinking about something again.
And here, Fang Wen immediately picked up the teacup and offered tea to everyone present. Zhang Yi and Zhu Qingyu immediately responded, and the other families also raised their glasses together.
Only Lin Wanhong did not raise a glass.
The idea of being the head of the eight veins, in his heart, has never stopped.
How can the Fang family be able to take charge of the position of the head of the eight veins of the ancient sect for many years?
Now, if you find a young man at random, you want to continue to use this young man as a puppet, and continue the Fang family's control of the eight veins of the ancient gate?
Lin Wanhong will never allow it!
No matter how powerful this Zhang Yi is, he is just one person.
It's already a modern society, what a bullet can solve, who wants to use fists and feet? Therefore, Lin Wanhong felt that although this Zhang Yi was strong today, he was still a small person, not worth mentioning.
What's more, he is sitting in the position of the head of the Mo family, but his surname is Zhang, which is an unreasonable thing.
With this in mind.
Lin Wanhong opened the corner of his mouth and spoke directly.
"I can't drink this tea!"
Seeing this, Fang Wen immediately asked.
"The head of the Lin family, the people of the Eight Veins of the Ancient Gate, raise a glass today to celebrate the gathering of the eight veins, why can't you drink this cup of tea from the head of your Lin family?"
"Because Mr. Zhang is here, this cup of tea naturally can't be drunk!"
When Lin Wanhong said this, he deliberately emphasized the word "Zhang" in Zhang Yi's surname.
After speaking, Lin Wanhong added.
"Elder Fang, you are really getting more and more unreliable now. The eight veins of the ancient gate are gathered, and it doesn't matter if you can't find a representative of the Mo family, now, find someone surnamed Zhang, and fill up the number indiscriminately, is it really good to do this? β
Hearing this, the other people of the Eight Veins of the Ancient Gate also began to discuss.
That's true.
The surname has nothing to do with the Mo family, why does this person represent the Mo family?
If you look at it from this level, this cup of tea for the reunion of the eight veins of the ancient gate really can't be drunk. Drinking it is equivalent to admitting that this person surnamed Zhang is the head of the eight veins, a member of the Mo family.
There were a few people, all of whom put down their teacups.
At this time, Fang Wen looked at Zhu Qingyu opposite.
Regarding Zhang Yi's life experience, Zhu Qingyu understands more than Fang Wen.
At this time.
Zhu Qingyu looked at Zhang Yi, and he suddenly mentioned someone.