Chapter 1172: Vegetable soup and clear lotus leaf hijab

"Click! Click!"
A harsh sound came out.
Everyone glanced with the light from the corners of their eyes, and the corners of their mouths twitched.
God, Brother Zhang is too ...
Ma Zhuang looked around, and his anger immediately flew three feet high above his head.
I saw Zhang Xing picking up a grain of peanuts, and chewing gracefully in his mouth.
However, in this situation, his behavior is somewhat inconsistent.
The chief manager was teaching, but one of his newly arrived acrobatic disciples did not raise his eyes or blink, eating lightly.
This is too ridiculous.
Originally, Ma Zhuang also held his own (sh n) share, disdain and Zhang Xing generally care about.
But couldn't help it at this moment.
"Wu Guanshi, who is that person, why don't you understand the rules?"
Watching Mr. Guan's face full of anger, Mr. Wu's heart started beating.
Zhang Xing, Zhang Xing, I admit that you are a (strong qiang) big, ((force bi) bi) I have to give you a to admit it.
But Marshall is the official disciple of Shanmen, and the biggest boss here.
Anyway, you have to give some face, even if you don't agree, go to other occasions to compete with him, don't drag me on.
"This ... the big manager is angry. His name is Zhang Xing. He is a new apprentice disciple and doesn't know you!"
"No, I just heard you all calling his brother, what else did he say he was the boss here?"
It ’s broken. I just heard Zhang Xing ’s words and I was heard by the supervisor. What can I do?
Wu Guanshi was panicking.
If the anger of the major supervisors is not quickly quelled, all supervisors will be punished.
Not only is the position unsafe, but it may also be sent to the extremely dangerous World of Warcraft Woodland for hunting.
"Oh! Master, we are joking, we can't take it seriously, haha!"
"You are the boss here, the elder boss in our minds forever, unchanged for ten thousand years!"
Listening to Wu Guanshou's words, Ma Zhuang nodded with satisfaction.
Look, when the big manager comes in, everyone chooses to stand in line.
No matter what your Zhang Xing's ability can make them bow their heads, but my background is incomparable to you.
Regaining his dignity, Ma Zhuang looked at Zhang Xing.
Just one of you, a hairy boy, still thinks of standing here?
Be careful to chop off your thin arms and legs.
"Zhang Xing, stand up."
Ma Zhuang was cold.
"Ma's boss is right, sit down and eat together."
Zhang Xing used chopsticks to click the opposite chair.
Ma Zhuang felt that his lungs were almost exploding.
(强 qiang) Endured with anger, came over and stood opposite Zhang Xing.
"Snapped!"
Slap on the table.
Meals and oil soup spilled on Zhang Xing's face.
I do n’t know the boy who is high in the sky, this is the magic jade mountain, I am the chief steward.
Who gives you courage to challenge my dignity.
My slap can make you ashamed and embarrassed.
See how you arrogant with me.
Just when Cai Tang was about to drip on Zhang Xing's head, he shot.
Gently flick the chopsticks in his hand, and all the vegetable soup rolls away from him (body sh n) as if turning over.
Then, a stack of chopsticks took the vegetable soup to Ma Zhuang in an instant.
For a moment, Ma Zhuang didn't expect Zhang Xing to be able to block his 40-50% strength.
Hurry to mobilize the remaining fighting spirit, and also want to roll back the soup.
but……
Click!
Zhang Xing suddenly urged in secret.
The speed at which the vegetable soup was poured suddenly accelerated, and Ma Zhuang was drunk (body sh n) from head to toe without any response.
when!
There was a moment of silence in the room!
Ma Zhuang closed his eyes tightly, slowly raised his right hand, and wiped the oil soup and green leaves on his face.
But he didn't find a thin clear lotus leaf on his head.
From a distance, it looks like an old book boy wearing a green (color) turban.