I open a restaurant in the martial arts world

Chapter 50
As the temporary commander of the team, Zhang Jieren, seeing Zhang Tianxiang's appearance of not wanting to let it go, finally couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Boy, don't be cheap and behave yourself. Be a good person and stay on the front line. We will meet each other in the future. We are all in the world." Middle man, don't go too far."

"Why, do you have an opinion?" Zhang Tianxiang glanced sideways.

Zhang Jieren's face suddenly burst into anger, "Boy, do you dare to report your name?"

Zhang Jieren couldn't bear to be so despised face to face by a junior.

He decided that as long as this kid dared to report his name, he had to teach him an unforgettable lesson after he recovered from his injury.

At the same time, those guys who belonged to Chicheng faction also stood up one after another, shouting and cursing at Zhang Tianxiang.

"Boy, I want to open a dyeing workshop after giving you three points of color. Do you really think we are afraid of you?"

"Don't be too arrogant, our Chicheng faction is not easy to mess with..."

Wei Tiangui, a rising star of the Chicheng School, even stood beside Zhang Jieren, staring at Zhang Tianxiang coldly, as if he would pounce on Zhang Jieren and fight for his life if the opponent made a move.

For a while, the atmosphere at the scene became tense again.

But Zhang Tianxiang, who was the person involved, completely ignored the bluff of these guys.

Seeing that his face became solemn, an unprecedented aura suddenly radiated from him.

"If you don't want to change your name, if you don't want to change your surname, my young master's surname is Zhang Tianxiang, and my father is Feiying Baobao, who advocates Zhenxiong. If you want to make trouble, my young master is always here!"

As soon as these words came out, those guys from the Chicheng faction who were eager to fight were suddenly taken aback.

His father is Fort Zhang Zhenxiong of Flying Eagle Fort?

I cut it off, doesn't that mean that this kid is the Young Castle Master of Flying Eagle Castle?
In the next second, these guys cursed in their hearts.

Sir, you are a majestic young castle master of Flying Eagle Castle, you have to do something wrong, you have to go to that shabby shop to be a waiter, isn't this clearly a scam?

If you had said that you were the young castle master of Flying Eagle Castle, who the hell would still be full to vent your anger on you?
And Zhang Jieren, who had just decided to teach this kid an unforgettable lesson, was even more stunned on the spot now.

After recovering, he felt a pain in his heart.

Damn it, I've hit the iron plate this time.

Although Chicheng faction is well-known in Jianghu, it is nothing in front of Feiyingbao, one of the eight great sects in Jianghu.

In addition, he is only ranked second among the younger generation of disciples of the Chicheng Sect, and this status is even more incomparable with the young master of the young castle.

Zhang Jieren, who was crying secretly in his heart, opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't say anything.

There is no way to compare his life experience with others, and he may not be able to beat them even though he is seriously injured, which makes Zhang Jieren unable to harden himself at all.

The tense atmosphere just now slowly slipped into an embarrassing situation under the oppression of Zhang Tianxiang's arrogance.

At this time, I saw Xu Yang walking over, slapped Zhang Tianxiang lightly on the back of the head, and scolded with a smile: "You have a temper, my brother said it was just a misunderstanding, let him tell us Just apologize and it's over, don't worry about it forever!"

This light slap startled Zhang Jieren who was in an awkward situation.

Good guy, what is the origin of this young shopkeeper, who dares to break ground on the head of the young master of Flying Eagle Castle?
Could it be the disciple of some unworldly expert?

The more Zhang Jieren thought about it, the more likely it was.

If he didn't have any skills, how could that kid Zhang Tianxiang get along with him, and how dare he set fire to the top of Matou Mountain?

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Jieren couldn't help but secretly rejoiced that he hadn't planned to do anything just now, otherwise his little life might have to be confessed here today.

But Luo Jinkun, who originally looked down on Xu Yang at all, now has a sour expression on his face.

This kid, I don't know what kind of shit luck, a waste who can't even break through the most basic dantian point, let him know such a noble person as the young castle master of Flying Eagle Castle, and it seems that these two guys are still related It's so fucking unfair.

Although he felt a little unbalanced in his heart, he still quickly said: "That's right, brother Zhang, this is a misunderstanding, don't worry about it, I'll ask that kid to apologize to you!"

Zhang Tianxiang, who had exhausted his anger, could be regarded as being kind. He nodded to Luo Jinkun and said, "For the sake of the shopkeeper, as long as the boy apologizes to the four of us, today's affairs will be left alone."

Originally, this was something to be happy about. After all, the other party finally let go, but when he thought that this guy actually obeyed Xu Yang's words, Luo Jinkun's mood suddenly dropped a lot.

After all, you are also the young master of one of the eight major sects, why can't you be a little bit assertive?Do you have to listen to that trash Xu Yang?

And the guy lying on the ground felt more uncomfortable than Chi Xiang.

It doesn't count that he was beaten up for nothing, and now he has to apologize to the person who beat him up. Damn it, what kind of world is this?
But the situation is stronger than others, not only Luo Jinkun is urging him to apologize, even Zhang Jieren and the others are waiting for him to apologize, so that they can get out of this embarrassing situation as soon as possible.

Isolated and helpless, he apologized a few times to Xu Yang with grievances, and then gave himself a slap in the face.

Damn it, it was this mouth that brought me such a disaster.

After this slap, the embarrassing atmosphere at the scene finally eased.

Luo Jinkun sneered at Xu Yang and said, "Junior Brother Xu, it's getting late, shouldn't we go back too?"

Although there was a smile on his face, he was secretly scolding his mother in his heart.

His uncle's, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, I can be regarded as getting more and more confused and going back.

Ever since he knew that Xu Yang couldn't even practice martial arts two years ago, he has never looked at this guy in front of him.

But now, even the trivial matter of going back can only be done after the other party nods and agrees.

What do you call this shit?
Of course Xu Yang would not embarrass the other party on such a trivial matter, so he nodded and agreed.

Seeing Xu Yang nodding, everyone was relieved.

Today, I tossed and tossed back and forth on this Matou Mountain twice. These guys not only suffered physically and mentally, but also traumatized their hearts. At this moment, they can't wait to grow a pair of wings and fly away from this place of right and wrong.

It's a pity that Zhang Tianxiang, that troublesome guy, didn't want to let them go so easily.

He waved to the least injured guy in the crowd, "That whoever, don't look, it's you, hurry up and help the wood."

"And the two of you are coming here too, boy, don't pretend you didn't hear me, believe it or not, I'll go over and beat you?"

After jumping around for a while, the three hard-working guys were dragged over by Zhang Tianxiang to work as coolies for wooden poles, and they were the kind that didn't pay wages.

(End of this chapter)