Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere

Chapter 1738 Not worthy of fighting with me

Sure enough, a few minutes later, Zhao Chengping finally came to Zhang Feng's table.

When Gongsun Yujie and others saw Zhao Chengping approaching, they hurriedly stood up and greeted him.

And Zhang Feng continued to eat with his head down as if he didn't see anything.

Zhao Chengping noticed that the expression on Zhang Feng's face was a bit strange when he didn't stand up, but he didn't say much.

A few minutes later, Zhao Chengping had almost exchanged greetings with the others. He walked up to Zhang Feng and asked Zhang Feng with a smile, "This should be the famous Young Master Zhang Feng of Jiangcheng, right?"

"That's right, it's me!"

Zhang Feng looked at Zhao Chengping and nodded lightly, then continued: "Today is your birthday?"

"Yeah!"

Zhao Chengping smiled, and then continued: "Master Zhang, I heard that you seem to be Ye Juechen's disciple of Master Ye, and I had a relationship with Master Ye back then, Master Ye is really like a fairy character!"

"Why haven't I heard my master mention you?"

Zhang Feng knew that Zhao Chengping was deliberately embarrassing himself today, so his tone of speech became rude at this time.

"How could someone like Master Ye remember me?"

Zhao Chengping didn't expect Zhang Feng to be so shameless, so he smiled awkwardly.

"Mr. Zhao, is this kid really a disciple of Master Ye?"

However, at this moment, a strong man stood up and shouted loudly.

"That's right, this is Master Ye's disciple Zhang Feng and Young Master Zhang!"

Zhao Chengping nodded slightly.

"I don't think there's anything special about this kid? When did Zongshi Ye become so low-minded? He actually accepted such a mediocre disciple!"

The strong man said in a very disdainful tone.

Because the strong man spoke louder, everyone in the hall could hear this sentence clearly.

For a moment, everyone focused on the strong man and Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng looked the strong man up and down, and couldn't help sneering in his heart.

Originally, Zhang Feng was still thinking about what method Gongsun Yan planned to use to humiliate himself today, but he didn't expect that it would be such a low-level method.

"Dalong, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhao Chengping hastily scolded in a low voice, and then continued: "Master Zhang is indeed Zongshi Ye's disciple, there is no mistake about that!"

"I don't think this kid is Zongshi Ye's disciple. How could Zongshi Ye's disciple be so frustrated!"

But the brawny man still pointed at Zhang Feng and shouted reluctantly.

"That's right, this kid looks like a dick. He is definitely not a disciple of Ye Zongshi, but all of us warriors know that Ye Zongshi has very high vision. It is impossible to accept such a dick as an apprentice!"

At this time, a young man stood up and shouted with disdain.

After Zhang Feng heard the conversation between these two people, he smiled lightly and didn't explain anything.

"Perhaps this person is bluffing around with the name of Zongshi Ye's apprentice. We don't welcome people like you at the Zhao family's banquet. You'd better hurry up and get out!"

The strong man shouted loudly.

And the other people present didn't seem to know what was going on. After all, there were very few people who knew Zhang Feng, so no one stood up to help Zhang Feng speak at this time.

Chen Xiaowu gave Zhang Feng a helpless look. Although she knew what was going on, it was absolutely impossible for Chen Xiaowu to help Zhang Feng speak at this time.

"Dalong, shut up!"

Zhao Chengping pretended to be angry and shouted loudly.

"Uncle, what I said is true. It is impossible for Master Ye to accept such a person as an apprentice. He must be a liar. He may not even know what Master Ye looks like!"

The strong man named Dalong said with his eyes wide open.

This strong man was originally named Zhao Long, and he was also a warrior, and he was also Zhao Chengping's nephew.

What happened at this time was actually deliberately planned by Gongsun Yan and Zhao Chengping. The purpose was to humiliate Zhang Feng in public, so that Zhang Feng couldn't help but defend himself, and finally let Zhao Long take action to teach Zhang Feng a severe lesson.

Zhao Long is a junior martial artist of Xuan rank. Gongsun Yan and Zhao Chengping don't know Zhang Feng's true strength. Xiaozong and Ye Juechen were nothing, so it should be very easy for Zhao Long to teach Zhang Feng a lesson.

"Master Zhang, I'm so sorry. My nephew may have been a little drunk just now, so he uttered such wild words. Don't be as knowledgeable as him!"

Zhao Chengping explained to Zhang Feng with a smile.

"Uncle, why are you apologizing to this man? If this kid is really Ye Zongshi's apprentice, then let him give me two tricks and let me try his skills, won't it be all right?"

Zhao Long shouted at the top of his voice.

"That's right, if Zhang Feng is really Master Ye's disciple, he must have extraordinary skills, why don't you ask Zhao Long to compete with him!"

"Anyway, it's the end of the point. There shouldn't be any problem with passing the trick, right?"

All the people present followed suit.

The expression on Zhao Chengping's face seemed a bit embarrassed, he was deliberately waiting for Zhang Feng to answer this sentence.

But Zhang Feng had a calm face, and he didn't mean to talk to Zhao Long at all.

"Boy, why don't you speak? Are you afraid to speak? If you dare not compete with me, it means that you are a fake. Get out of this hotel!"

Zhao Long stared at Zhang Feng with a very excited expression and shouted.

Zhang Feng turned his head to look at Zhao Long, and then said calmly: "You are not worthy of fighting with me!"

"You... what did you say?"

Zhao Long's eyes widened instantly after hearing Zhang Feng's words, and the expression on his face was incredible.

"I said you are not worthy of fighting with me, don't you understand what I mean?"

Zhang Feng repeated softly.

"You kid is really arrogant. I am a junior martial artist of the Xuan rank, and you actually said that I am not worthy of fighting with you? This is really ridiculous!"

Zhao Long shouted angrily.

"Master Zhang, although my nephew Zhao Long has a bad temper, he can be regarded as a mysterious martial artist. You actually said that he is not worthy of fighting with you. Could it be that you are a master of ancient martial arts?"

Zhao Chengping didn't intend to continue acting at this time, and asked Zhang Feng directly in a cold voice.

"I'm not a master of ancient martial arts, but this person is really not qualified to fight with me. If you want to embarrass me, then I suggest you find someone who is more powerful. In such a big Yangcheng, it is hard to find one Is a decent warrior coming out?"

Zhang Feng spoke mercilessly.

(end of this chapter)