In the evening, Ma Sanye set a table.

Four people, a large table of dishes, according to the highest standard of treatment.

When the meal was ready, Ma Sanye hurriedly raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, my son didn't know Mount Tai before, and I offended you, and I hope you have a lot of Haihan."

"Yes, yes, I'm not a thing."

Brother Ma slapped his mouth, hurriedly picked up his wine glass, and said with a smile: "Brother Wenyuan, I respect you."

"I won't care about the previous things, but in the future, you'd better pay attention, often walk by the river, there is no one who doesn't get his shoes wet, and if he does too much injustice, he will kill himself."

Zhang Wenyuan reminded with a cold face.

"I promise to change my past mistakes and be a good person in the future." <

Chapter 225 of "Urban Medical Martial Arts" An embarrassing night is in the middle of a hand-hit, please wait a moment,

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