Chapter 339： Are you my third master?

A few young people rushed in arrogantly. It seemed that it was as arrogant as it was to kick the door. It was a very common thing, and they would not consider other people's ideas at all.

It was just one of them, who seemed a little uncomfortable with this, but he didn't say anything, but when he looked at the kicker, there was a touch of contempt in his eyes.

This person is not someone else, it is Zheng Shao!

The reason why he appeared here was also because his family wanted to further expand their financial resources. By the way, he also experienced the eldest son of the Zheng family, so he asked him to come here to discuss some business.

And those young people are also the big and small masters of several powerful capitalists in Shanghai.

Here, it is this group of people who want to pick up Zheng Shao and get involved.

What Zheng Shao did not expect was that the person in the box that was kicked was actually Wang Zheng!

My mother, why is this scam again?

As soon as he saw Wang Zheng, Zheng Shao's face instantly collapsed, and he felt like he was going to be **** again for no reason.

But since you have encountered it, you can't pretend not to know it.

But he just wanted to speak to Wang Zheng, but he was glared at him!

Zheng Shao is a personal genius, where did he not understand what Wang Zheng meant when he saw it?

Alas... This group of unlucky guys, it's not good to offend anyone, but they want to offend this scam, forget it, since he doesn't want me to interrupt, then I'll just watch the play obediently.

Thinking like this in his heart, Zheng Shao closed his mouth, and then took a few steps back, looking at the ceiling with his last two eyes, a pair of you love what you love, I didn’t see anything, and I heard nothing, so I do not know anything……

"Huh? Are you not that star Wang Zheng?"

Just when Zheng Shao decided not to do anything, the local tyrant young master who had kicked the door earlier saw Wang Zheng and Xuexue and was a little surprised.

But the next moment, there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

What they like most of the rich second generation of capitalists is not to oppress ordinary people. On the contrary, what they like most to oppress is those stars who seem to stand in high positions.

And Wang Zheng is a star that quickly became popular in a short period of time. This has produced a high enthusiasm for their pathological psychology of wanting to suppress and bully!

When I thought of this, the sneer at the corner of the rich second generation's mouth widened again, and the look in Wang Zheng's eyes became more interesting.

When Zheng Shao on the side saw this, he shook his head speechlessly. He also felt a moment of silence for what Wang Yong this idiot was about to do.

This thing is really stupid, do you really think Wang Zheng is a bully? Let’s not talk about anything else, this scam can tear a piranha by hand, and you don’t want to think that this can be a good bully?

Sure enough, if you don't die, you won't die. This rich second generation named Wang Yong didn't think much about it at all.

He arrogantly came to the dinner table, raised his foot and stepped on a chair beside Wang Zheng, and said with his nose up to the sky, "Wang Zheng, right? Now give you a chance, hurry up and roll. Let me get out of the third master, or we'll break your leg!"

When he finished saying this, Wang Yong looked at Wang Zheng triumphantly. In the past, he used this kind of words to oppress some little stars, and the other party would be frightened every time.

After all, they come with a lot of people, but come again. The star always pays attention to his face. If he gets a face slap, there will be no filming.

So he was pretty sure that Wang Zheng would definitely admit it.

However, he didn't know that Wang Zheng was the kind of person who would be threatened?

"San Ye?!" Wang Zheng squinted at the thoughtless rich second generation, his face was expressionless, his tone was plain, and there seemed to be no fluctuations.

When Zheng Shao and Xuexue saw him, they knew that Wang Zheng was going to go crazy.

The look in Wang Yong's eyes immediately became pitiful...

If it was just the ordinary rich second generation who came to provoke a few words, then Wang Zheng would not take it as a matter of course, at most a small lesson, but now a third master actually popped out in front of him!

This made Wang Zheng's expression a little weird.

This guy dare to call his own third master?

Is it impatient to live?

"Yes! It's Sanye and I!" Wang Yong stood up, and said majesticly: "You still don't want to get out? Do you want to be beaten?"

"I'll get rid of you uncle!" Wang Zheng shouted and slapped him in the face.

Wang Yong was furious, but before he became angry, he slapped in front of him, hurriedly raised his hand to resist, but did not block, slapped his right cheek firmly and slapped him in the face.

This slap is extremely heavy!

Suddenly, there was chaos in the head of Wang Yong's being beaten, and he fell into the ground. Before he fell, he was still wondering: How could I rely on this? One of my masters of Chinese martial arts was actually slapped in the face? I'm ashamed...

I was thinking about it. I only felt heavy on his body, but Wang Zheng actually stood on his stomach and stepped on himself and fell fiercely.

Wang Yong was furious and stretched out his hand to grab the opponent's ankle; but when Wang Zheng lifted his foot, he somehow stepped his hand under his foot.

Just about to get up, he fell to the ground with a thud of his back, and there was a muffled noise.

Wang Yong only felt that his whole body was in terrible pain, but he was not in a hurry to make a painful grunt, and immediately after his body was lightened, Wang Zheng grabbed the front of his shirt and picked it up, slapped his face with a slap in the face. , And then Wang Zheng's indifferent voice asked: "Are you my third master?!"

Wang Yong was furious and said: "San Ye, I..."

"Snapped!"

Before I finished speaking, I was slapped again on the face, still the voice, the emotional voice that was so flat that there was no change: "Are you my third master?"

"I am you..." Wang Yong only felt that he was about to explode. Furious, furious! Was he so careless that he fell into the hands of a little star and was so humiliated?

"Pop!" With another slap in the face, Wang Zheng's voice still asked flatly: "Are you my third master?"

The slap was a bit hard, and Wang Yong's head was roared. This is a vague awakening: I won't be kicked to the iron plate so unfortunately, right?

He didn't say anything in his mind, but Wang Zheng became impatient. He opened his bow left and right, snapped a dozen consecutive slaps on his face, and asked, "Are you my third master?"

He didn't restrain Wang Yong's ability to act, and allowed the opponent to resist and block, but he just hit the opponent's face with one palm and one palm. The slap was swollen like a pig's head...

Wang Yong only felt like he was pressing on a mountain, and the other person stepped on his mouth. With only one pair of hands, he couldn't prevent the opponent from slapped in the face.

Wang Zheng was also strange. He seemed to have no other means other than slaps. He just slapped and slapped unhurriedly. He slapped and asked: "Are you my third master?"

Wang Yong only felt that he was going to die of anger.

Shame! Humiliation!

Especially, there are several rich second generations who usually play with them, watching them stupidly...

He is a majestic master of national martial arts, and he is also a very wealthy son of a wealthy family. Has he ever suffered such humiliation?

Wang Yonggai wants to split! I was almost vomiting blood out of anger, and fainted all night with anger in my heart!

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