Everyone in the fire stove room saw Zhang Xing easily disintegrate the thunderous blow from Ma Zhuang's management, and they were all shocked.
It seems that he has not exerted all his energy on Wu Guanshi just now, and he does not know what kind of cultivation he is.
But one thing is certain, Zhang Xing is definitely a respected martial artist. As for a few stars, it is unknown.
When the manager of the Marathon knelt down, everyone was stunned.
Nima! What is this (((fuck cao) c o) c o) work?
Wu Guanshi kneels, and Martha also kneels. Does Zhang Xing like to let others kneel so much?
But when I saw the big officer trembling (body sh n) trembling, his face (color) was pale, as if I had seen something terrible (qing), I was not surprised.
Next, the chief executive started to scratch his head.
"Rao ... Rao Ming ... Don't ... Don't (kill sha) me!"
His lips were pursed and babbled, and he looked pathetic.
What is the situation? Zhang Xing said that he was spared.
"Well, get up and talk!"
Zhang Xing said lightly.
Ma Zhuang stopped hoeing, and stood up swiftly, bowed (sh n) and stood to one side, obedient.
"Sit down and eat together. Everyone has no deep hatred. They are all brothers and sisters. Don't always fight (kill sha) (kill sha)."
"Only when we are united can we become bigger and stronger."
Zhang Xing beckoned to everyone.
"Brother Zhang taught that I am waiting to be taught!"
Everyone held their fists in unison.
A few minutes later, Mr. Ma, who was sitting on the right side of Zhang Xing, eased slightly.
He was like a schoolboy, sitting restrained and not afraid to eat or drink.
Others did the same, chewing slowly.
When Zhang Xing saw that his gas field was too big, they would not eat anymore.
(Dry gan) Just go out and walk around.
"Eat it, don't delay too much time, and just do it."
After speaking, he ignored the crowd and walked out (body sh n).
call!
Seeing Zhang Xing's (body sh n) shadow disappearing, everyone seemed to be pardoning, and they all wiped their sweat with their sleeves.
"Brother Zhang's gas field is too big (qiangqiang). I think it is even stronger than that of Brother Neimen."
"What is Brother Neimeng, I don't think he is weaker than the elders in Jiushan."
"I agree with that ..."
The students of the Huotou Army made a loud noise, as if they intended to let Zhang Xing hear.
Da Guan Shi and Wu Guan Shi, such as sitting on a needle, felt their positions plummeted.
They began to have extreme doubts about Zhang Xing's origin.
How could such a capable person come to be a disciple?
Even if they are dismissed as inside disciples or elite disciples, that is not what they can cause.
Converged on the thought of revenge, waited for a moment, and rose up silently (body sh n).
"Brother Zhang said, let's do the work (eat gan) after eating, pack up and hurry up."
After Ma Zhuang said, he left with his head down.
...
Three days later, Zhang Xing was wondering whether to go to the mountain to see Ruan Mei's condition.
He was a bit uneasy. If it settled, Ruan Mei would come and tell him.
But another thought, such a big mountain gate, the work must be procrastinating, or wait another day.
He went outside and lay on a bamboo and rattan chair that was specially made for him by the students and basked in the sun.
A younger brother quickly made a pot of tea, brought it, and smiled.
"Brother Zhang, please use tea!"
"Huh! Good!" Zhang Xing sipped it with satisfaction.
"What's your name?" Zhang Xing asked.
"Brother Zhang, my name is Xiaoxing. I have been here for four years."
"Laughing star? Hehe! The name is festive!"
"Your qualifications are average. If there are no adventures, you will not be able to break through the junior royal state in four years."
"I think you'll go down the hill to look for opportunities."
Zhang Xing saw the bottleneck of Master Xiaoxing at a glance.
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