The national male god is the first in the test again

Chapter 216 Lord Jue, You Have a Lot

On Ling Jue's side, after the two answered the phone, they continued to look at each other——

"A beating?"

"How many times?"

If it's an ordinary big man, they can beat him a few times, but this underage boy, who is about the same age as his nephew, can't do anything.

The two looked at Ling Jue, who was drinking tea with a relaxed expression on his face.

"Cough cough, boy, stand up." Security A coughed twice, intimidating no matter what, lest the boy make similar mistakes again.

"You want to change a soft stool for me?" Ling Jue raised his eyebrows.

"..."(-_-||)
"Hey, stand up and tell me if you will do this kind of thing in the future? Write a review!"

Ling Jue crossed Erlang's legs, with a relaxed expression on his face, "You don't need to stand up and say it, I will do it later."

"Good boy! He has personality!" Security B suddenly said.

"Crack!" Security A patted him on the head, and said bitterly, "Is now the time to praise him?"

Security B: "Hey, you don't know about my nephew, he's a freshman in high school this year, he's so cowardly, he can't even beat my daughter."

Ling Jue: "..." These two are here to have fun, right?

"The superior ordered to beat him up. After a while, it will look fine, so he must be mad at the two of us." Security A frowned, and put the electric baton in front of Ling Jue, "Boy, shock yourself a few times."

Ling Jue: "..." Is there something wrong with her or is she cleaning the ground, how many times should she be shocked?
"Brother, why..."

"Master Jue!!!" At this moment, a person rushed in from the door. Seeing this, he knelt down and knelt under Ling Jue's body, "Master Jue, the little one has eyes but doesn't know Taishan!" , I bumped into you today, please have a lot of adults, don't care about us today."

"Director?!"

"Director?!"

The two quickly stepped aside and continued to look at each other. Is this really their chief?

Why did you kneel down when you didn't agree with each other, and this attitude, is it the same person who asked them to beat Ling Jue just now?

Ling Jue stood up, took a sip of tea, "Can I go?"

"Master Jue, please come this way." He just heard that the commander said that this person was called Ling Jue, and he didn't know what he was doing, as long as he had a good background.

So he simply called him Lord Jue, anyway, he is the Lord now.

He knelt and moved his body to make way for Ling Jue.

Xia Qingsong, who was chasing after him, was stunned. What's going on?

Brother actually kneeled down to this kid? ! !

Ling Jue stopped in his tracks, looked at the stunned Xia Qingsong and smiled, "I'll see you in court."

"Stop, boy!" He limped over to stop him, "Who are you?"

Ling Jue smiled mysteriously, "You will know when you get to the court."

Xia Qingsong saw his brother who was drinking with him just now stood up quickly, bowed his head and sent him away respectfully.

"Master Jue, go slowly, don't care about what the little one committed today."

"It's okay if I don't care, that man, do you know how to deal with it?"

"what do you mean?"

"You can treat him as he asks you to treat me. Is there a problem?"

"No problem! No problem! Don't worry!" He nodded repeatedly. In front of his career, what is this drinking buddy.

"Ah."

Ling Jue nodded in satisfaction. Sure enough, a little power is good.

Feng Yulin's thighs are really fat, much easier to use than Ling Zhensheng's.

Just a phone call can make people tremble, kneel down and call you lord.

"Master Jue, go slowly, do you need me to send someone to see you off?" He asked with a flattering expression when he left the gate.

"No, let's deal with things."

"Yes yes yes!" He respectfully sent Ling Jue away.

　The word "police" is afraid of literal prisons, so it's better to change it to security guards, and run away.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)