Don't say I'm invincible

Chapter 15
A senior club.

Zhao Songming was sitting on the sofa, holding the mobile phone with both hands, focused his eyes, and flicked his thumbs on the screen. Two sexy beauties were pinching his shoulders.

"Fuck! Ranked [-]th in a row, fell to Bronze again." He suddenly cursed, and threw the phone directly into the trash can, "The teammates are all a group of elementary school students!"

The two beauties couldn't help laughing, thinking it was very interesting, who would have thought that the famous Master Zhao would have such a childish side.

However, the man kneeling in front of Zhao Songming became even more frightened and pale.

"Brother Jie, do you play games?" Zhao Songming crossed his hands, bent down, and asked with a smile.

Wu Jie shook his head, "My son is playing games... No, Mr. Zhao, I am your son. I am straightforward. If I say something wrong, don't be angry!"

He immediately reached out to slap himself, but was stopped by Zhao Songming.

Zhao Songming held his wrist and said displeasedly: "Brother Jie, why are you and my brother so ignorant?"

Wu Jie forced a smile, moved his knees, and said in a trembling voice: "Master Zhao is right, it's my fault..."

"Look, you've seen someone else again." Master Zhao frowned.

Wu Jie: "..."

Zhao Songming smiled and said, "Brother Jie, you have been borrowing for a long time..."

Wu Jie was sweating like rain, "Master Zhao, don't worry, I will definitely return this year!"

Zhao Songming wondered: "Brother Jie, as far as I know, you have nothing, what guarantee do you take, are you cheating brother?"

"Don't dare!" Wu Jie trembled in fear.

Zhao Songming sighed: "When I was young, I was afraid of being poor, and I was most afraid that others would owe me money. I remember that Monkey lent me a dollar three years ago and never paid it back. Now... what's wrong now?"

A beautiful woman pinched his shoulders and said with a smile: "The grass on the grave is taller than you, Mr. Zhao!"

"Oh!" Zhao Songming was stunned.

Wu Jie's face was ashen.

"I'm just kidding, hahaha!" Zhao Songming patted Wu Jie on the shoulder, "It scares you, brother Jie, we have been playing since childhood, what else can we do to you?"

Wu Jie breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for giving me some time..."

"Sweet honey... how sweet your smile is..."

The beautiful bell rang.

Another girl who squeezed Zhao Songming's shoulders picked up her mobile phone from the trash can and handed it to Zhao Songming.

Zhao Songming answered the phone, "Son, I am your father!"

Zhao Muyang's terrified voice came, "Father, your son was beaten..."

Listening to what he said, Zhao Songming couldn't see any fluctuations in his expression. He just nodded slightly, "Father will meet a very important person later, so he can't go there in person, but don't worry, I will let Mr. Zhou go."

He hung up the phone and said calmly: "Xiaomei, Xiaoyu, you go to find Mr. Zhou and go with him."

The two girls who pinched his shoulders nodded and left.

"Then Master Zhao..." Wu Jie said carefully.

Zhao Songming smiled and helped him up, "Brother Jie, let's go, brother will treat you to a drink later."

"Thank you Master Zhao! Thank you Master Zhao!" Wu Jie was amnesty.

A cold light flashed, and a bloody ear fell to the ground.

Wu Jie screamed and rolled on the ground in pain.

Zhao Songming wiped the dagger, expressionless, "Of course, you have to leave some interest. Send Brother Jie out, clean it up, and get ready to welcome distinguished guests."

"Yes!" Behind him, all the subordinates shouted in unison.

……

Zhao Muyang hung up the phone and stared at Ling Yao vigilantly, for fear that he would make a sudden attack.

"Don't be afraid, I will still beat you, but at the end." Ling Yao comforted with a smile, "How long will they arrive? I don't want to wait too long."

"almost……"

"The situation is a little serious." Chen Yue said in a commanding tone: "Chen Yufei, I warn you, don't stand up for him later, you represent not only yourself, but also the Chen family."

Chen Yufei said: "I only represent an individual."

Chen Yue snorted coldly, "Stupid!"

After a while, the crowd became restless.

"Master Zhao's man has arrived!"

"Just three people?"

"Three people are enough, I heard that Master Zhao has warriors under his command!"

"Warrior!" Everyone showed awe.

Similar to pilots, fighters are the top group of people in terms of physical fitness.

But warriors are a hundred times more precious than pilots.

"Mr. Zhou, don't rush to do it later." Xiaomei put her hands on her hips, twisting her slender waist, "Let me and Xiaoyu test his length first."

Zhou Fusheng had a calm expression, put his hands in his pockets, and did not speak.

"Mr. Zhou is so cold." Xiaomei and Xiaoyu looked up in admiration.

Zhou Fusheng's mouth twitched.

While speaking, the guards at the courtyard gate stopped them.

"who are you?"

"You can't control it."

Xiaoyu and Xiaomei were nimble and swift, they didn't know what they did, and several guards fainted to the ground.

"A master!" Someone exclaimed.

"Sister Xiaomei! Sister Xiaoyu!" Zhao Muyang was pleasantly surprised, "And Uncle Zhou."

Zhou Fusheng nodded.

"Little Boss!" Xiaomei and Xiaoyu rushed over and hugged him, "The face is twisted by someone, Master Zhao must be so distressed."

"Just three?" Ling Yao frowned.

"Did you do it?" Xiaomei and Xiaoyu let go of Zhao Muyang, looked at Ling Yao, and couldn't help frowning.

"Why so handsome?"

"I can't bear to be cruel!"

Everyone: "..."

"Continue to make calls and call everyone you can." Ling Yao looked at Zhao Muyang and said dissatisfiedly, "Didn't I say that I have to solve the follow-up troubles together!"

"The handsome guy is very arrogant."

Xiaomei smiled coquettishly, walking up to Ling Yao with disdain.

She and Xiaoyu are not warriors, but they also have extraordinary abilities. Although their strength is not as good as that of a quasi-warrior, in a real fight, it is not a problem for the two of them to deal with two quasi-warriors at the same time.

Otherwise, they would not be able to become Master Zhao's confidantes.

"Are you willing to hit a beauty like me?"

Ling Yao didn't speak, but told her directly with actions.

Snapped!
Xiao Mei was blown away, and the corner of her mouth was stained with blood.

"Suffering."

Xiaoyu appeared behind Ling Yao at some point, her fingertips flickered with cold light, and there were three silver needles, which directly stabbed Ling Yao's back, "Fall down!"

A person who cannot be dealt with by two quasi-warriors is definitely not weak.

They were not brain-dead, they had formulated a strategy from the very beginning, one of them feigned an attack, intentionally getting some flesh and blood wounds to attract attention, and the other won with one move, ending the battle.

If it were someone else, it might really be a mistake.

But Ling Yao won't, after all there is such a big gap.

Xiaoyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and a huge fear exploded in her mind.

Ling Yao seemed to have an eye behind him, without turning his head, his arm twisted at an unbelievable angle, and grabbed her like thunder, breaking the silver needle with his body, and hitting her body.

boom!
With a dull sound, Xiaoyu flew upside down.

Zhao Muyang's face was pale.

(End of this chapter)