Return to Earth and become a magician

Walking in was a middle-aged man, with a small beard, wearing a more classical suit, and slowly coming with an elegant smile.

"Liu Hui, who's making trouble?" The middle-aged man came in and got straight to the point.

Seeing that the middle-aged man cut directly to the point, Liu Hui withdrew his hands in embarrassment and said, "Uncle, they have already entered, no one dares to stop them, and they threw a wad of money in my face, saying a lot of insulting things about this store."

"Insulting this shop?" The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and shot a dangerous light.

This shop was opened in honor of his deceased wife, and it held a higher place in his heart than even his nephew. If anyone dares to insult the shop, he will make that person pay.

"Where are they now?" The middle-aged man looked at Liu Hui.

Liu Hui swallowed his saliva and moved his gaze to the store, but did not find Zhang Ziling.

"They should have gone to the fitting room, they must have ruined a lot of clothes by now!" Liu Hui said.

"Ruined a lot of clothes?" The middle-aged man was furious, "What are the security guards doing?"

"An and security were stunned by the money." Liu Hui looked at the two security guards who were still counting the money on the side.

The middle-aged man looked at the two security guards and said angrily: "A group of waste, follow me, I want to see who is so bold and dares to make trouble in my territory!" "

Uncle, I have warned them many times before, and I have reported your name, but not only do they not give you face, but they also insult your personality, and at the same time bully our salesman." Liu Hui continued to ramble nonsense and pulled out the salesman.

"Uncle, look, her legs are all pinched by that kid."

Hearing Liu Hui's words, the salesman was dumbfounded, didn't he pinch the purple place himself, and now he actually started to use this to slander others! However, the salesman himself was also very unhappy, Zhang Ziling and the little rabbit.

Why can a woman dressed in such tatters be supported by a local tyrant?

The more he thought about it, the more unconvinced the salesman began to cry to the middle-aged man: "Yes, Liu Dong, that man came in and insulted me, and brought a person who picked up rags, I said that they would stain the clothes in the store like this, but they didn't listen, and they had to touch those clothes with dirty hands."

"How can it be!" The middle-aged man didn't believe Liu Hui's words very much, after all, he knew very well what kind of virtue his nephew was, especially after experiencing the matter of Jixiangju, the middle-aged man still decided to discipline him well, so as not to provoke any moths.

But now that the clerks have come out to testify, presumably even if Liu Hui lies, the truth is not far behind.

After making sure that someone was making trouble, the middle-aged man walked out and brought in two bodyguards in a menacing manner.

"Liu Hui, come with me, show me who is making trouble, I have to give him a lesson that I will never forget!" The middle-aged man came to Liu Hui with two bodyguards.

Looking at the two tall bodyguards behind his uncle, Liu Hui was suddenly overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Uncle, let's go in, I'll point it to you, they are very recognizable, and one person is dressed in tatters." Hearing

the word "tattered", the middle-aged man suddenly chuckled in his heart, and always felt that something was wrong.

"It can't be such a coincidence, can it?" The middle-aged man shook his head and walked into the store before he had time to think about it.

"Uncle, it's him, that troublemaker!" Liu Hui walked near the fitting room and saw Zhang Ziling who was bowing his head and playing with his mobile phone, and immediately pointed at Zhang Ziling and shouted loudly.

When Zhang Ziling heard Liu Hui's voice, he raised his head slightly and looked at Liu Hui.

"Oops!" When the middle-aged man saw Zhang Ziling's appearance, he instantly broke into a cold sweat, how could he forget the appearance of this young man.

"It's him, you see the clothes next to him, all dirty, he's insulting this store!" Liu Hui continued to roar: "Auntie's hard work has been ruined by him! "

Smack!

The middle-aged man slapped Liu Hui in the face.

Liu Hui covered his hot and painful left cheek and looked at the middle-aged man incredulously, "Uncle, you beat me?" "

It's you bastard!" The middle-aged man changed his previous elegance, and slapped Liu Hui's right cheek with his backhand.

The two domineering slaps of the middle-aged man directly stunned the salesman and bodyguard behind him.

What's going on?

Why did Liu Dong slap his nephew?

Before Liu Hui could react, he saw his uncle come to Zhang Ziling quickly and bowed deeply.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry to disturb your Yaxing."

Click!

The few people behind the middle-aged man were all petrified.

Mr. Zhang?

What's the situation?

"Who are you?" Zhang Ziling felt a little amused by the middle-aged man's behavior, and bowed to himself when he came up.

"I am the owner of this shop, and I happened to be there when Mr. Zhang was dining at Jixiangju." The middle-aged man explained.

"Well, I know," Zhang Ziling nodded, and then looked at Liu Hui behind the middle-aged man, "So, you came to trouble me for him?" Hearing

Zhang Ziling's words, the middle-aged man suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his legs and feet trembled.

Trouble?

He can't even afford to provoke Yu Hua, the son of the Yu family, how dare he trouble this great god?

For a while, the middle-aged man scolded Liu Hui in his heart, but he still smiled at Zhang Ziling on the surface: "How dare I trouble Mr. Zhang, it's my nephew who can't make a mistake and told me a few words to slander you, so I'm here to clarify."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Liu Hui suddenly shouted: "Uncle, are you worthy of your dead aunt if you unite with a miscellaneous person to deal with me like this?" "

I'm on you Malegobi!" Seeing that Liu Hui hadn't seen the current situation clearly, the middle-aged man was immediately angry, raised a foot and kicked Liu Hui's stomach, not caring about his image at all.

The middle-aged man's kick directly frightened the salesman, and she covered her head and screamed.

"Don't let her scream!" The middle-aged man instructed two bodyguards to stop the salesman.

Now the middle-aged man also understands that this little salesman co-authored Liu Hui to lie to himself.

Joke? With Mr. Zhang's background, can you be guilty of insulting you with a broken shoe with no appearance?

The more the middle-aged man thought about it, the more angry he became, he didn't expect that he was so stupid as to be deceived by his nephew.

"Brother, is it good-looking?"

At this time, a delicate girl walked out of the fitting room, because the dust on the little rabbit was removed by Zhang Ziling with spiritual power, and with a new set of clean clothes, the whole person changed.

When the middle-aged man heard the timid voice and looked over, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and his closed heart because of the death of his wife began to loosen slightly.

The slender legs are wearing brown canvas shoes, covered with thin black silk, and a brown sweater skirt that just covers the upper part of the thighs, which makes the little rabbit pure and a little tempting.

Especially those eyes that are as magnificent as jewels, they simply let the middle-aged man fall into it.

Why is it so beautiful?

The middle-aged man boasted that he had seen countless beauties, but now he found that those so-called beauties were all crooked melons and cracked dates in front of this girl!

Sure enough, people rely on clothes!

The middle-aged man sighed.

Even the salesman who has always looked down on the little rabbit has to admit that he is not even qualified to be jealous of the little rabbit's appearance.

"Well, it's not bad." Zhang Ziling nodded with satisfaction.

"Really? That's great! The little rabbit was afraid that Zhang Ziling would not be satisfied, and after getting Zhang Ziling's affirmation, he jumped up happily.

"Okay, I've seen the prices of the clothes we've tried, and the money we paid before is completely sufficient, now we have to talk about other things."

Zhang Ziling squinted at the middle-aged man, and his gentle smile made the middle-aged man move his Adam's apple timidly.

With such a smile, the middle-aged man felt as if he had seen it in Jixiangju.