My WeChat friend is Dasheng

"This old Tang is still hiding from us, so let's go."

Looking at the fiery old Tang chatting with Wang Xiaofan, Shang Daoxi couldn't help laughing, thinking that the acting was quite similar, but it's a pity that we all saw through it.

The other antique masters also laughed without saying a word, they are all good people, they can understand what Tang Lao is thinking when they see Wang Xiaofan's clothes.

"Little brother, I don't know what the old man said wrong on stage just now?"

At this moment, Elder Tang was standing beside Wang Xiaofan, like a student waiting for the teacher to review.

"Little brother?"

The people around Wang Xiaofan were shocked when they heard the words, the number one antique master in Chuzhou actually called a poor boy a brother?And that tone is quite flattering, who can tell me what happened?

At this moment, they feel that the world is crazy.

Shang Daoxi and the others couldn't hear Elder Tang's voice because they were far away, but because of their preconceived notions, their attitudes towards Elder Tang were not surprising, and they parted ways with smiles.

"Mr. Tang, I'm a junior. If you don't mind, you can call me Xiaofan. I really can't bear the title of little brother."

Looking at the widened eyes around him, Wang Xiaofan suddenly smiled wryly, you can be my grandfather at your age, is it really appropriate to call me a brother?

"How can this be? Master is a teacher, and the level of appreciation of my little brother has far surpassed that of an old man like me. If you are called a peer, you are already supported by the old man. If you are called a junior, then you are an old man. I don't know what to do."

Elder Tang waved his hands again and again to express his refusal. As a member of the older generation, he still attaches great importance to the concept of seniority.

"This... ok!"

Seeing Mr. Tang's resolute attitude, Wang Xiaofan shook his head and smiled wryly, and had no choice but to agree.

But the people around have wide-eyed eyes and look like hell. That is Master Tang who is the number one in Chuzhou. He calls a poor boy like you brother and brother. That is smoke from your ancestral grave, and you still look disgusted. What kind of trouble is this going to look like?
After Wang Xiaofan chatted casually with Mr. Tang for a while, Mr. Tang was called away. His expression was not very good at the time, but Wang Xiaofan didn't care. As Mr. Tang, in this place of Chuzhou, I am afraid that there is nothing difficult to do. he.

"Who is this guy? Elder Tang actually calls him a brother."

"I don't know him. Could it be the son of a big family who came down from above?"

"Which son of a big family have you seen dressed so shabby?"

After Mr. Tang left, the surroundings of Wang Xiaofan exploded, and there were many discussions, very curious about Wang Xiaofan's identity.

"Oh, this buddy is really a monkey."

Feeling the naked eyes around him, Wang Xiaofan shook his head and smiled wryly, feeling very depressed, I just pretended to be 13, who did I offend?He was regarded as a great saint twice a day.

Just when Wang Xiaofan was depressed, a low voice suddenly came from his ear.

"You are Wang Xiaofan?"

He raised his head and saw Zhang Shangdao squinting his eyes, standing in front of him with his arms crossed, with a sneer on his face.

"Huh? It's me, are you?"

As for Zhang Shangdao, Wang Xiaofan didn't know him well. He only remembered that he was sitting on his side, bragging about himself. Later, he went up to meet Mr. Tang, but he was neglected gorgeously. However, he didn't know him well, so what could he do with him? ?
"My name is Zhang Shangdao. My father is one of the shareholders of Shangcheng Hotel. In Chuzhou, anyone who gives face will be called Brother Dao, and if he doesn't give face, he will be called Young Master Zhang."

Zhang Shangdao looked proudly, looking at Wang Xiaofan's street stall, his eyes were full of disdain, such a person deserves to be called a brother and brother with Mr. Tang?
At this time, Zhang Shangdao also had the same guess as Shang Daoxi and others in his heart, that is, Mr. Tang was acting.

"What's the matter with me?"

Wang Xiaofan knew that Zhang Shangdao was not doing well, but you, blah blah blah, said a lot, who is your father?What do people call you?It's none of my business!

"What did you say?"

Hearing this, Zhang Shangdao's face darkened instantly, and a cold light flickered in his long and narrow eyes.

He is the top young man in Chuzhou, and his father is a shareholder of Shangcheng Hotel. He can be said to be a sideways person in Chuzhou, but at this time he was contradicted by a poor boy.

"I said are you deaf or deaf? Even if your father is Li Gang, it's none of my business?"

For Zhang Shangdao's contemptuous attitude, Wang Xiaofan was very uncomfortable and directly refuted it. Before, because he had no strength, he could only choose to live aggrievedly. Now that he has Dasheng as a WeChat friend, he has the strength to choose the way he wants to live. .

"Boy, don't think that you can be unscrupulous with the support of Mr. Tang behind you. There are some people you can't afford."

Although Zhang Shangdao's tone was flat, anyone could hear the suppressed anger in his voice.

"I admit that there are many people I can't afford to offend, but you don't seem to be among them."

Wang Xiaofan smiled lightly, nodded his head in agreement.

Although having the Great Sage as a WeChat friend gave him a certain strength, but he was not so arrogant that he didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

"Stinky boy, don't be ignorant, believe it or not, with my order, you won't be able to get out of here today."

When Zhang Shangdao heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched wildly, if he didn't care about Tang Lao's face, even in Shangcheng Hotel, he would give Wang Xiaofan a memorable lesson.

And the spectators around were even more confused, "Brother, do you want to be so dumb?"do you know who he is?Zhang Shangdao, one of the Four Young Masters in Chuzhou, even if the son of Li Banchu, the richest man in Chuzhou, came to him, he would respectfully call Brother Dao. Is this your attitude?

"It's not up to you whether you want to get out of here or not, but me. If I want to go out, I'm afraid no one can stop me."

Wang Xiaofan smiled confidently, not to mention that he has obtained the Immortal Jue at this time, although he has not yet cultivated, but with the innate power given by the divine power grass, it can be said that Chuzhou is so big that there is nowhere to go.

Seeing Wang Xiaofan's confident appearance, the crowd rolled their eyes and said to themselves, big brother, where did your confidence come from, because you are such a poor boy, how dare you boast such a big mouth?
Zhang Shangdao, one of the Four Young Masters in Chuzhou, if he can't stop a poor boy like you, then he might as well find a piece of tofu and kill him.

"Okay, okay, very good. I really thought that with Mr. Tang's backing, you could be defiant. I will tell you with cruel facts how big the gap is between us."

Zhang Shangdao laughed angrily, and said good three times in a row. It is conceivable how much his anger has accumulated at this time.

"Brat, offend our Young Master Zhang, I think you don't want to live anymore."

"Mr. Tang only values ​​your level of appreciation of antiques, but with your meager level, compared with our brother Dao, it is like a firefly to Haoyue, one sky and one earth."

"Stinky boy, Mr. Tang will never offend our young master Zhang just because of a poor boy like you. If you are sensible, hurry up and get on your knees and admit your mistakes, or you will look good."

The dog leg behind Zhang Shangdao also jumped out at this time, yelling loudly at Wang Xiaofan.