Chapter 37: Too Bad
Warrior!
Still a master!
No wonder it's so arrogant!
Zhang Shun also didn't see how Su Ming made a move, but he had seen such a scene on the martial artists at home.
However, what he didn't expect was that Wang Yutong's brother turned out to be a martial artist!
"Second Young Master of the Zhang family, right?"
Su Ming looked at Zhang Shun and asked.
"Knowing that I am the second young master of the Zhang family, the person who dares to touch this young master?"
Zhang Shun glared at Su Ming angrily and asked in a cold voice.
"Smack!"
Su Ming got up and gave the other party a big mouth with lightning speed.
He didn't use much force, but the crisp slap resounded throughout the hall.
The voice fell, and the audience fell into a dead silence!
What do I see?
The second young master of the Zhang family was beaten?
He knew that this was the second young master of the Zhang family, but he still dared to do it?
Is this too long?
The diners around them were shocked and couldn't believe their eyes.
Zhang Shun was also stunned by this sudden slap.
Even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't imagine that Su Ming would do it directly!
In front of so many people, the second young master of the Zhang family was slapped in the face like this!
Is this a slap in the face that makes him smooth?
This is simply a slap in the face of their Zhang family!
"How dare you hit me?"
Zhang Shun clenched his fists, and his expression was extremely angry.
"Smack!"
Su Ming's backhand was another big mouth, and he slapped it on the other side of his face.
There are five bright red finger prints on each side of the high bulging cheeks, which looks quite symmetrical.
"Do you think I dare?"
Su Ming asked with a smile.
"You've got it! Wait! You wait for me! Soon I'll let you know what price I'll pay for a beating! ”
Zhang Shun took out his mobile phone angrily, and a call went out.
"Brother, I was beaten."
"In the single father restaurant, he is a martial artist, bring Han Lao with you when you come."
After a few simple words, Zhang hung up the phone by the way, pointed at Su Ming and shouted, "Don't go!" Don't go! Soon I will let you know what it means to have a heaven outside the sky and someone outside the world! ”
"You're stupid, aren't you? We haven't eaten yet, so what are we going to do? ”
Su Ming rolled his eyes, sat down, and instructed Zhang Shun, "Why hasn't the food we ordered come up yet?" You go and help us rush it. ”
"Me?"
Zhang Shun pointed to his nose in disbelief, wondering if he had heard it wrong.
Lao Tzu, the second young master of the Zhang family, actually asked Lao Tzu to urge you to cook?
What are you thinking?
"Yes, that's you."
Su Ming nodded and said, "Are you going?" If we don't go, we'll go. ”
"I ......"
Zhang Shun had the feeling of beeping a dog.
If Su Ming really left, he would definitely not be able to stop him.
His eldest brother will bring someone over immediately, and he will be in a hurry when the time comes.
Therefore, even if he was extremely unwilling, he could only help Su Ming urge the vegetables.
The second young master of the Zhang family came forward, and soon a waiter brought over the dishes that Su Ming and them ordered.
Su Ming began to feast, and Wang Yutong also ate a few bites, but Xu Yawen didn't move her chopsticks, looking at Su Ming who was eating with relish, her brows furrowed into a lump.
When has it been, and he can still eat it?
This is the Zhang family!
The Zhang family, the first wealthy family in Shanzhou!
He didn't think about what the consequences would be if the person who was called came?
At this time, the surrounding diners also began to whisper.
"After beating the second young master of the Zhang family, he still eats so deliciously, where does he get his confidence?
"I guess he only knows about the Zhang family, but he doesn't know what kind of existence the Zhang family is, if he knew, maybe he would have been scared to pee his pants."
"I'm still too young, and with a little skill, I thought he was invincible in the world, and when the masters of the Zhang family came, it was estimated that he couldn't even cry."
"It's been a while since the phone call, and it's probably almost there."
While they were talking, more than a dozen people walked in through the door of the restaurant.
Walking in the front was a young man, dressed in white Versace, wearing a Patek Philippe on his hand, exuding a powerful aura all over his body.
The moment he appeared, the chattering diners immediately fell silent.
Next to the young man was an old man, with a childish face and crane hair, walking vigorously, and there was no trace of the old state that he should have at this age from him.
The dozen or so people in the back were blue and black suits, white shirts, and black ties, and they knew at a glance that they were their bodyguards.
"Brother, you're here!"
After Zhang Shun saw the young man who walked in, he suddenly felt a sour nose, and aggrieved tears began to roll in his eyes.
The young man looked at his younger brother's red and swollen cheeks and red eyes, and his anger jumped up.
"Who? Tell me who did it? Dare to touch my brother, Young Master Ben must kill him today! ”
The young man gritted his teeth, his face full of fierceness.
"Brother, he's over there."
Zhang Shun said, turned around and walked towards Su Ming: "Brother, it's him, it's him who beat me, you must help me take revenge!" ”
The young man looked at Zhang Shun's fingers, and when he saw Su Ming's long face, he was directly stunned.
The old man beside him also changed color suddenly.
The bodyguards in the back were like facing a great enemy, and their expressions became nervous.
"Aren't you arrogant, Mudma's dog? My brother is here, you can be arrogant and show me! ”
Zhang Shun didn't notice the change in the expressions of those people behind him, and pointed at Su Ming and roared loudly.
"Smack!"
As soon as his voice fell, he received a slap on the head.
As soon as the voice came out, the audience was shocked.
What's going on?
How did Zhang Dashao beat Zhang Ershao?
Is this hitting the wrong person?
Or what's going on?
In the incomprehensible gaze of everyone, Zhang Shun covered his beaten head and turned around: "Brother, why are you beating me?" That dog thing that hit me is there, you let Han Lao teach him a lesson! ”
"Smack!"
The young man raised his hand, and slapped it firmly on Zhang Shun's face.
Zhang Shun's face, which was already red and swollen, was even more swollen now, and the corners of his mouth were cracked, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.
Zhang Shun was stunned.
He couldn't understand why his brother, who had always loved him, suddenly beat him.
And with such a heavy hand, it hurts more than being beaten by outsiders.
Not only does my face hurt, but my heart hurts even more!
The onlookers were even more confused.
One by one, they looked at each other with puzzled faces, hoping that someone would explain what this was all about.
Xu Yawen, who looked worried, suddenly lit up at this time, and the expression on his face became extremely exciting.
Uncle, this is the acquaintance with Zhang Dashao?
No wonder he can be so calm!
This uncle is so bad that I don't even dare to eat anything, I'm so hungry!
Too bad!
This uncle is so bad!