There's something strange about this.

But no matter what, etiquette cannot be omitted.

Shen Lie had no choice but to step forward, hugged his fists towards Mr. Zongxian, and said in a low voice: "I'm here to see Mr. Zongxian... eh?"

But the words are not over yet.

Mr. Zongxian suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Shen Lie's arm tightly. That hand was like an iron clamp, tightly holding Shen Lie's arm.

Knead, pinch, rub...

Shen Lie burst into tears of pain, but he didn't dare to struggle, so he could only bear the pain and said softly: "Sir, what do you mean..."

Why do you start to get involved as soon as you meet?

But only saw.

The corners of Zhang Jianxiu's mouth twitched, and he gritted his back molars and said fiercely: "Okay, okay, Mr. Shen has done a good job. It's true that a hero comes out of a boy."

Shen Lie was puzzled.

Some people don’t quite understand why Mr. Zhang’s nose is not a nose and his eyes are not eyes. He also speaks with a gun and a stick, and his words are sarcastic.

Shen Lie quickly thought about it in his mind.

I thought to myself that I didn’t seem to have offended him.

But being a senior official can crush people to death.

Shen Lie could only endure the pain and said humbly: "I don't dare, I don't dare."

It took quite a while.

Lord General Xian let go of Shen Lie and went to the banquet, but the sneer he kept on made Shen Lie feel weak.

Lower your head.

Shen Lie rolled up his sleeves and looked at his arms. He couldn't help but grinned and rubbed them quickly. There were bruises on them.

Mr. Zongxian has such a strong hand.

Is this from a scholarly family?
Chapter completed!