"Your good grandson beat my sister badly, my father was bleeding profusely, what if I don't show up in time, what will happen to me?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole scene gasped.

In Huaxia, Zhang Zifeng was the first person to dare to use a questioning tone.

Hearing this, Old Lady She's breathing became a little short, but it didn't stop Zhang Zifeng.

"Let him speak."

Zhang Zifeng naturally wanted to say it, and he wanted to say it in front of the speaker, it was these big families who were proud of themselves.

"Then let me ask again, if I went to save people at that time, it was me who died, what should you do with the She family, will it still be the sentence that although my grandson hurt people first, but the unlucky ghost who died is not strong enough, so he should die?"

"Presumptuous!" The middle-aged uncle roared angrily, "What kind of person are you from the She family?" ”

"Presumptuous? Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, how can I have the little grandson of your She family to be presumptuous. ”

"You ......" Hearing this, the middle-aged uncle was angry, his face was red, "Stinky boy, you just rely on your mouth." ”

The people of the She family were really angry, but they were children of a big family, and they were embarrassed by Zhang Zifeng in this situation, because they were afraid of gossiping.

And then Zhang Zifeng laughed again.

"I said this before, I will not pursue this matter anymore, and now you have to mention it again, well, we might as well talk about it, and let everyone see it."

"Stinky boy, less proud!"

"This son has a poisonous mouth, a big poisonous mouth."

The She family was furious, but the old lady She did not react.

I saw the old man slowly open his eyes, and said in a calm voice, "Little doll, my She family is responsible for this matter, so what do you want to do?" ”

Suddenly, the silver needle landed clearly and could be heard, and everyone thought that they had heard it wrong, and the old lady She actually softened? What a joke is this?

Her old man is a living historical fossil that even the little god of war Bai Jiannan doesn't care about.

Not to mention that they were surprised, even She Junjie couldn't believe it.

Zhang Zifeng said, "This sentence shouldn't be asking me what to do, it should be asking you what the She family should do." ”

Old Mrs. She frowned, if this matter was really spread, the reputation of her She family for the rest of her life would be ruined here.

This is also the reason why Zhang Zifeng is so arrogant, at least that's what Mrs. She thinks.

As the descendants of the She family, they know how important the reputation of the She family is.

Originally, others had settled down, but now the She family is not looking for pleasure.

"How about I ask the entire Cao family to kneel down and apologize to you?" Old Lady She said suddenly.

"What?" She Tianjiao's face changed, and he said unconvinced, "Mom, I ......"

"Shut up!"

"Smack!"

Suddenly, Old Lady She slapped She Tianjiao in the face, and said coldly, "The son is not the fault of the father, that is the good son you taught, now bring your man and good son over." ”

"Mom, I'm ......"

"What, my words don't work, do you?"

She Tianjiao's face was pale, and he took out his mobile phone in fear.

Soon, the crippled father and son were pushed to the villa with a bewildered face.

"Kneel down for me," Old Lady She said calmly.

She Tianjiao hesitated for a moment, and finally knelt in front of Zhang Zifeng with a pop, Cao Jinbao also quickly knelt down when he saw this, but Cao Yunjin, who was so disabled that he could no longer be scrapped, was lying in a wheelchair, his eyes full of fear.

"I'm sorry!"

The Cao family and his wife said in unison.

"How's the little doll?" Mrs. She said.

"Hmph, Mrs. She, it's you who embarrass us little people, and it's also your She family who apologizes to me on your own initiative, which makes me very embarrassed."

"Stinky boy, don't go too far," the middle-aged uncle couldn't hold back his anger anymore and was about to rush forward.

But she was stopped by the surprisingly good-tempered old lady She, "Then what are you going to do, kill this unworthy descendant and make amends to you?" ”

Old Lady She's tone was unstoppable with anger.

When he saw it, he accepted it, Zhang Zifeng smiled slightly, "It's not enough to kill, I only hope that in the future, Mrs. She, as an elder, please take care of your own people, in this society, if you don't care, someone will do it for you." ”

After that, Zhang Zifeng got up and said goodbye, "It doesn't seem like I'm very welcome here, so say goodbye." ”

In the end, under the stunned eyes of everyone, Zhang Zifeng swaggered out.

Seeing that the scene was dead silent, they all looked at the old lady She who had always been hot-tempered with a frightened face.

What is puzzling is that Mrs. She was not angry at all, and even showed an intriguing smile, and said leisurely, "Okay, you little doll, good, very good." ”

She Lan has never been so provoked and insulted in her life, and she has never dared to lose her temper.

Today she has gained a lot of knowledge.

People only know that the Great Demon King is like thunder, but few people know that he also has a poisonous mouth that can be angry to death.

The poisonous She family was like thunder, but he could only endure it.

Not to mention, it seems to be quite a cool feeling.

Zhang Zifeng took the boy to the night market slowly.

At this time, I ordered a few plates of barbecue, asked for a few bottles of beer, and asked the boy to drink with him.

The boy licked his mouth, glanced at the food on the barbecue plate, and took a big bite of it, but he didn't drink it.

Zhang Zifeng asked the boy to drink, and the boy's head shook like a rattle, "I can't drink, I'm still young." ”

"Who said that you are small, a man's alcohol consumption should start from the baby, and when you drink this glass of wine, you will become a real adult from now on, understand?"

For Zhang Zifeng's three-inch incorruptible tongue, how can a young man with a simple nature prevent it?

"Am I an adult if I drink it?" The teenager hesitated.

"That's right, drink."

And just as the boy was about to raise his wine glass, suddenly a laughing voice came from behind him.

"Little brother, as the guardian of this child, it's not good for you to persuade him to drink!"

I only saw that it was Zeng Aniu, who had been waiting for a long time, and came with Zeng Xiaoman.

Zhang Zifeng didn't seem surprised, but showed a smile and said, "Uncle, do you want to drink some?" ”

"It's okay to drink, but before we drink, can we get down to business?"

"What's the matter, the uncle is going to build a chain store?" Zhang Zifeng has a ride and no ride.

Zeng Aniu was stunned for a moment, pointed at Zhang Zifeng and shook his head again and again, "Actually, the uncle has a secret, you can't listen to it." ”

"Since it's a secret, don't tell it."

Zeng Ah Niu, "......"

"You stinky boy, it's really uncomfortable to say a few words to you."

"Smack!"

I saw a piece of iron fall on the table.

Zhang Zifeng smiled and said, "Uncle, this is an antique?" ”

"No, it's just a regular piece of iron?"

"Then you want me to help you get out?"

Zeng Aniu took a deep breath and smiled, "Please, shut your mouth and let me say the lines, okay?" ”

Zhang Zifeng made an OK gesture.

At this time, Zeng Aniu cleared his throat, and his expression became extremely serious.

"Actually...... I'm an ironworker. ”

As soon as these words came out, the air became inexplicably cold.

Zhang Zifeng blinked, "And then?" ”

"No more," Zeng said.

"Is this serious?" Zhang Zifeng was a little confused, "Does striking iron have anything to do with collecting scrap?" ”

"Poof!"

Zeng Aniu, who had just reached his mouth, squirted out, and said angrily, "Stinky boy, are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid, I said that I was an ironworker, don't you still understand what it means?" ”

"That'...... Uncle, do you think I should understand what it means? ”

Hearing this, the old man's expression became solemn, and he turned over the iron block with his hands, and immediately saw a big "Zeng" word written on the front.

This character was slashed by an extremely sharp weapon, and it was clear that he had experienced a fight.

If a martial artist knows a little bit of practice, he will know what kind of status this represents, but Zhang Zifeng was at a loss.

"Have you heard of the Zeng family, the top weapon forging master in Huaxia?" Zeng Aniu said proudly.

"Oh, no," replied very decisively and honestly.

Then Zeng Ah Niu squirted out a second sip of wine again.

I can't talk about it anymore this day.

"That's right, in fact, I am the 364th generation of the Zeng family, and my family Zeng Xiaoman is also the only descendant of the Zeng family.

So I'm going to discuss a cooperation project with my little brother? ”

Zhang Zifeng is a businessman, a businessman who is not a businessman.

He was naturally interested in talking about collaborative projects.

"Then let's talk about the content of the cooperation," Zhang Zifeng said straight to the point.

"I want Zeng Xiaoman to worship you as a teacher, the advantage is that from now on you will get the Zeng family's weapon forging technique?"