Chapter 682: Horton Lord

The crowd in the room turned around and heard that the owner of Horton accidentally broke the tea cup.
They immediately turned their heads back, after all, the owner of the city broke the glass by accident, which was very embarrassing, and he couldn't always stare.
"Who are you? What's the matter here?"
These officials looked at Zhang Xing at the door, and one of them looked cold.
"You don't know me?"
Zhang Xing wondered.
Everyone in the room was new except Horton and Jell who opened the door.
As the saying goes, once a son of heaven and a courtier, Holden held the power of attorney, and immediately took office, replacing all the officials of the city's main government with his close friends.
These people were all transferred from the firms in the various cities of the family. How could he have a chance to meet Zhang Xing.
"Know you? What the are you, Lord Lord is having a meeting and get out!"
An official scorned that now the owner of the city of Horton is the boss here, and they naturally do not need to give face to anyone else.
"Where's the little bastard, this is the city's main mansion, don't you know you can't run in? Ask the guard to drive him out."
"Jell, go and call the captain of the guard and ask him if you want to (gan)?"
"Boy, what's your name? Which clan's? Go back and make you Lao Tzu well ..."
"Papapa!"
Before the official had finished speaking, Holden stepped forward with three slaps, plus one kick.
噗通!
The official fell to the ground, covering his beaten red and swollen face with both hands, and looked at the master of the city with a grimace ((bi) bi).
What are you hitting me? Crazy! I did nothing wrong!
Feeling guilty and crying.
Looking at the Lord of Horton again, before he stopped, he took a few shots and kicked them.
"Presumptuous! How dare you disrespect Master Zhang, enough life, want to die!"
Horton panted, sweating heavily.
"Master Zhang? Which Master Zhang?"
They thought of breaking their heads, and did not think of an adult in the Star Empire who could make the Lord Horton so important.
Oh no! It should be said to be the kind of fear, or the kind of fear of dying.
Holden didn't care about wiping the sweat on his face, adjusted his clothes, put on a pleased smile on his face, and bowed (body sh n) to a noble meeting.
"Haha! Master Zhang is here without notice, I'll meet you in person!"
"The owner of this city has just taken office. Although the business is busy, you must receive the first time when you come, and everything else (qingqing) is behind."
When Horton wanted to come, Zhang Xing was a student of him, so he didn't need to whisper, just treat it equally.
As for why Zhang Xing is alive, he plans to ask again.
Let's talk a few words of home to relax the atmosphere.
Although Zhang Xing is the owner of the city, that is the past tense.
He was afraid that Zhang Xing would explode, regardless of thirty-two, beating people.
"Owner of the city? Who ordered it?"
Zhang Xing walked into the room coldly.
This mentor who had once hacked him also fancy the big cake of Bauhinia City, and his ability to move is quite (tinging).
"This ... is the unanimous decision of the Presbyterian Council to appoint me to take over your place."
Holden stared nervously at Zhang Xing, cold sweat streaming down again.
I haven't seen Zhang Xing for more than a year. His gas field is too big.
It was just a two-sentence dialogue that made him feel stressed and had some difficulty breathing.
Rumors about Zhang Xing have made calluses in his ears.
He didn't want to listen, but everywhere he went, it was all about Zhang Xing, it was hard to not listen.
"Why don't I know? You go back with your people and ask if the elders are wrong."
"Either you heard it wrong, well, you can go."
Zhang Xing waved and walked to the seat of the city owner and sat down.