Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 351
Zheng Wansan glared at this useless son with a black face, and asked him to take a ginseng photo shoot last night. He bought a snow lotus plant for 3000 million and came back.

Forget it, today he brought someone to find trouble with Miss Zhang.

Whoever Zhang Xuan'er is, even a senior official at the ministerial level has to give him face.

Although their Zheng family has power in Qingdong City, they are not even a fart in the whole country.

He asked his son, "What is the origin of that person who beat you?"

Zheng Bin shook his head and said, "I don't know, he came from Binhai City, not from Qingdong."

"That's no wonder."

Zheng Wansan nodded, as long as he is a master of Qingdong, he has heard of most of them.

Looking at Long Fei's photo now, I have no impression at all.

He turned to look at King Kong.

King Kong was gnawing on the roast chicken and eating non-stop. When he saw him looking over, he felt a little embarrassed and said, "Uncle Zheng, it's because I didn't protect the young master well, so punish me!"

Zheng Wansan shook his head and sighed, "It's okay, Uncle Zheng doesn't blame you. I've heard people say that you are no match for that kid."

King Kong breathed a sigh of relief, and said again and again, "No, he is the Buddha who came down to earth, and he has the power bestowed by the Buddha. He said, let you keep a low profile, or you will cause trouble."

"Insanity!"

Zheng Wansan immediately slapped the table, he has dominated Qingdong City for so many years, when has he ever been provoked by a junior like this.

King Kong thought he was talking about him, so he blushed and lowered his head.

Zheng Wansan swallowed, and comforted him, "I'm not talking about you, you stay at home with the young master, and I'll take care of the chicken."

King Kong nodded happily, sat down and continued to eat.

Zheng Wansan called someone and drove to Taohua Mountain in the south of Qingdong City.

In the Water Margin, Li Zhong, the tiger fighter, and Zhou Tong, the little overlord, robbed their homes and robbed their homes in this mountain, and ran wild in the rivers and lakes.

Zheng Wansan cooperated with the government to develop this tourist attraction here.

The mountains are full of peach forests, and when spring comes, the sky is full of red flowers, which is really beautiful.

Now the peaches have been harvested in abundance, and only the green peach trees are left.

In the middle of this peach forest, there is a temple.

The temple is not big, with two courtyards in the front and back, but the incense is very prosperous.

There is only one temple in the entire Peach Blossom Mountain.

Of course Shen Wansan did it, and it was specially built for an expert.

This expert is the monk who personally trained Vajra martial arts.

He was originally a wandering monk, but when he came to Qingzhou City, he helped Zheng Wansan get rid of several enemies.

Zheng Wansan then managed to keep him and let him settle down in Peach Blossom Mountain.

At this moment, his Mercedes-Benz luxury car was parked outside.

Let a woman in a monk's uniform go in at the door, let me know, and then walk into the backyard after a while.

This woman was specially found by him to serve this expert.

She has a graceful figure and her long hair is rolled up, just like the nuns who practiced on her behalf, she has a special style.

In the yard, under a big willow tree.

The monk was holding the wine and was drinking from a big bowl.

Putting the Zen staff next to it, a circular mark was drawn on the ground.

It can be seen that he has just finished practicing martial arts.

He is tall and tall, wearing half of a monk's robe and leaving the other half bare.

He is thick and fleshy like a black bear, and naughty like an iron bull.

With a beard on his face and eyes as big as copper bells, he seemed to be a fierce spirit descending from the sky. When he looked at him, his whole body felt terrified.

Zheng Wansan stood aside and politely said to him, "Master, let's drink!"

The monk stretched out his hand, beckoned him to sit down opposite, and said directly, "Tell me something, the Sa family doesn't like to beat around the bush!"

Zheng Wansan said, "Then I won't hide it from you. Recently, a young expert came to Qingdong City, beat up my son, and said he was going to destroy our Zheng family. He was very arrogant. That's why I Come here and ask the master to take action, and let the master go down the mountain to teach him a lesson."

"Damn it!"

The monk rubbed his head and cursed, took a sip from the big bowl and said, "Go, I'll meet him at Sa's house!"

He is practicing here alone, and he has long wanted to find an opponent to fight.

Zheng Wansan greeted repeatedly, "Master, don't worry, I am investigating his identity now. If there is a result, I will send someone to invite you down the mountain immediately."

The monk touched his head and shouted, "How can it be so troublesome, wouldn't it be over if you just start fighting?"

"If only it were that simple!"

Zheng Wansan smiled dryly, and sat down with him to drink for a while.

In front of the monk, he didn't look like a big brother at all.

He ruled the roost among ordinary people, but in the eyes of these masters, he was nothing more than a chicken and a dog.

He has been able to become the top tyrant in Qingdong all these years because of his caution.

He will never touch something that he is not sure about.

Such a method as Long Fei must be an unusual person.

If he had strength in Binhai City, Zheng Wansan would have to be careful when making a move.

When it was getting dark, old man He's brother finally rushed over from Xianggang.

Zhang Xuan'er lay on the sofa, covered her ears and listened to Long Fei and An Xiaoke's show of affection all afternoon.

This is the Master, and the Master keeps calling.

There is Xiao Ke, my legs are sore.

Xiao Ke, my shoulders are sore.

Zhang Xuan'er really had enough, when the old man knocked on the door and came in, she quickly stood up and shouted happily at him, "Master Hong, you're here."

The old man nodded, he was fatter, with white beard and hair, dressed in a Tang suit, with a pigtail on the back of his head.

The energy in his body was obviously much richer than that of He Yingtang, and his face was glowing red.

There were more people here this time, all dressed in black suits, obviously they were bodyguards hired by the Zhang family.

"Who beat you like this?"

Master Hong cared about his junior brother very much.

He Yingtang felt ashamed and didn't say anything.

Zhang Xuan'er told about the Zheng family's affairs, and told Master Hong to give them a break.

Master Hong glanced at Long Fei, then at the bed sheet wrapped around his junior brother, and asked Long Fei with some annoyance, "Did you pick my junior brother's bones?"

Long Fei nodded.

Master Hong asked, "Why didn't you send him to the hospital?"

Seeing that he was not polite, Long Fei said indifferently, "First, I'm just helping others. It's up to you whether to send it to the hospital or not. Second, although the plaster I prepared is very effective, it will take at least one day. Set his bones in place. You can move him now, and don't blame me if it kills you."

"Rude, you have such a big tone!"

Master Hong narrowed his eyes.

Long Fei sneered, "Old man, are you wrong? I saved your junior brother, but you don't say thank you, but point fingers at you as soon as you come. Who are we being rude?"

"Are you looking for death?"

The old man had a very bad temper and clenched his fists tightly.

A group of bodyguards stared at Long Fei and frowned, thinking that this young man was so reckless that he dared to offend Master Hong.

In Xianggang, no one dared to speak to him like that.

Zhang Xuan'er wiped her head, the reason why Master Hong was not allowed to come was because of his fiery temper.

She quickly reconciled in the middle, "Master Hong, our enemy is the Zheng family, not this kid. Let's save some energy, can we settle the score with the Zheng family?"

"Okay, I'll give the young miss this face."

The old man stared at Long Fei disapprovingly.

Long Fei also gave him a blank look, thinking that this old guy grew up on gunpowder, and he has such a heavy hostility.

He took his things and took An Xiaoke to say goodbye to Zhang Xuan'er.

These people are more stinky than each other, so he doesn't bother to be with them.

Zhang Xuan'er wanted to hunt for treasures with Long Fei, after all, he was very skilled, so she would be more confident if she brought him along.

Just looking at the way he and Master Hong are at odds, think about it or forget it.

She sent Long Fei and An Xiaoke out, and originally planned to say hello and farewell to him.

But Long Fei didn't look at her at all, stomped her behind angrily, and doubted his own charm for a moment.

　Chapter 3 is here, let's continue!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)