Li Zaixing still looked at Zhang Wan with a smile, indifferent. What a joke? The master's Singing Sang is hundreds of times stronger than Zhang Wan's laughter, and he can listen to it. How could he take this little trick seriously?

Zhang Wan smiled for a while, and saw that Li Zaixing did not change his expression, his smile still on his face, but there was a little more sarcastic look in his eyes. He knew that he had met a strong enemy today, his expression was a little unnatural and his laughter was a little dry.

"Is it funny?" Li Zaixing sat back and gently put down the wine glass in his hand.

Zhang Wan stood in front of Li Zaixing. Although he was tall and condescending, somehow he felt a sense of humiliation of living under someone else's roof. The other party clearly didn't look at him, but he was inexplicably guilty.

He coughed dryly, plucked up the courage, and tried his best to calm himself down. "Is the Liss in Pingkangfang so easy to do?"

Li Zaixing shrugged indifferently: "You are just relying on your strength to collect some fireworks here. No one voluntarily gave the money to you. Since that's the case, I can fight more than you, so you naturally have to listen to me."

"Are you very good at fighting?" Zhang Wan's voice became louder. Li Zaixing despised him. If he didn't fight back, who would take him seriously in the future? As Li Zaixing said, the reason why he was able to collect money here was due to force. Without force, who would take him, the scoundrel seriously?

Li Zaixing didn't want to talk nonsense to him, and was not interested in answering his words: "Give you two choices, one is to go find your boss now and ask him to talk to me, and the other is to beat you up and you go find him."

Zhang Wan was furious. He was not a good-tempered person, so how could he bear Li Zaixing's repeated provocations again and again. He shook his hand and threw away his wine arm, roared angrily, opened his arms, and rushed towards Li Zaixing like a wall.

Just when he thought he would hug Li Zaixing, his eyes suddenly burst into tears, and Li Zaixing, who was originally sitting on the couch, disappeared.

He pounced on the empty arms. Looking at the empty arms, he couldn't figure out how a living person and a burly man could suddenly disappear? And he didn't even feel anything.

"Hey, I'm here." Li Zaixing's extremely arrogant voice came from behind.

Zhang Wan turned around and saw that Li Zaixing was holding the wine glass. The wine in the glass did not even spill a drop, and was looking at him with contempt. Zhang Wan was frightened and rubbed his eyes hard, wondering if he had encountered a monster, otherwise how could he have been elusive and suddenly came to his back.

Of course, Li Zaixing is not a monster. When he sees Zhang Wan's body shape, he knows that Zhang Wan is a power-type opponent. When he looks at Zhang Wan's moves, he knows that Zhang Wan's martial arts are probably the so-called horn-to-end, which is wrestling, which is similar to the sumo wrestling of later Japanese people. They use their own body and strength advantages to squeeze the opponent.

He was not interested in competing with Zhang Wan, so he came over Zhang Wan's armpit as soon as he was short. His movements were light and steady, as fast as lightning. Not to mention that Zhang Wan didn't notice it, even the girl standing beside him couldn't see it clearly. She felt that a flash of eyes had appeared in front of him.

As for scholars like Du Fu, he was even more stunned. He could not understand how Li Zaixing did it. He originally thought that Li Zaixing would be hugged by Zhang Wan.

Amid everyone's surprise eyes, Li Zaixing drank the wine in the glass, gently placed it in the hands of the Singing Girl holding a sword, and turned around and walked towards the courtyard. He stood in the courtyard and waved to Zhang Wan, who had not yet come back to his senses: "Come."

Zhang Wan slapped his head, took a big step, and rushed towards Li Zaixing. He was tall and strong and had an amazing weight. When he ran, the ground was shaking by him, and the cup and plate on the table sounded.

He had just stepped down the steps and rushed to Li Zaixing, spread his arms and roared at Li Zaixing. This time, he had enough sprint distance, and his momentum was even more amazing than the first strike, and he was like a mountain of meat pounced towards Li Zaixing.

Li Zaixing was behind his left hand, turned his body, raised his right hand, and cut it hard on Zhang Wan's thick neck with a fast palm. Before Zhang Wan had time to react, he cut it into the neck with his palm, and his eyes were involuntarily folded, and his flying body changed direction, flew past Li Zaixing and pounced on a rockery in the yard.

With a "boom", Zhang Wan hit the rockery, and the rockery trembled suddenly. Zhang Wan was dizzy and regarded a stone as Li Zaixing, hugged it hard, and exhaled: "Hey—"

The porous rockery rock could not resist Zhang Wan's brute force. With a "bang", it cracked into several pieces, and the stone powder flew, spreading Zhang Wan's face.

Zhang Wan thought that he was holding Li Zaixing and that the broken bones were also Li Zaixing's bones, and couldn't help laughing.

Li Zaixing was speechless and reached out to pat Zhang Wan on the shoulder: "Hey, tamper, I'm here."

When Zhang Wan turned around, he saw Li Zaixing standing in the same place. When he looked at the stone in his arms, his face turned red with a sense of shame. He was angry and threw away the stone, flapped his arms, and rushed towards Li Zaixing again.

This time, Li Zaixing did not give him another chance to take action, nor did he use force to fight. He stepped forward, exhaled and used the most powerful close-fitting support in Bajiquan.

With a muffled sound of "Bang!", Zhang Wan was hit by Li Zaixing without having time to react. His eyes went dark, and he felt as if he was hit by a running bison, and his body suddenly became lighter. He saw Li Zaixing in front of him quickly leaving, and then something hit his back.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Zhang Wan's huge body hit the rockery in the courtyard again. This time, the entire rockery was destroyed, gravel was scattered, smoke and dust were everywhere, and several bamboos planted on the rockery were shaking weakly, and branches and leaves flew everywhere.

Zhang Wan fell into the dust, and let out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound. He struggled for a few times, but he still couldn't get up and fell softly to the ground.

Li Zaixing clapped his hands, returned to his private room as if nothing had happened, and hooked his finger at the singing girl holding a sword: "Go and call Zheng Juju, I want to listen to the song."

The singing girl didn't even dare to show off her vigor, so she turned around and ran away.

The Zheng family brothel | mother had long been alarmed by the movements in the yard. Seeing that Zhang Wan not only failed to subdue Li Zaixing, but was beaten to the ground by Li Zaixing. She couldn't even hold on for two rounds, and her eyes were so scared that she couldn't stop, her eyes widening like copper bells. She looked at Zhang Wan who was lying on the ground and was unconscious, and then looked at Li Zaixing who was calm and calm, and her scalp was numb.

Today I was upset. The destruction of the rockery was a trivial matter. If I was not dealing with it properly, even the entire yard might be demolished by this disaster star that came from somewhere. Suddenly, she hated Du Fu to death.

When she heard that Li Zaixing wanted Zheng Juju to accompany her, she dared not disobey and immediately asked someone to invite her. The reason why the prostitute dared to show off with the guests was that the guests were self-reliable and would not force them. The second was that there was someone like Zhang Wan as a backing. Now that Zhang Wan was crippled by Li Zaixing, Li Zaixing called on Zheng Juju to accompany her. How could they dare to show off?

Not long after, Zheng Juju came. She was of medium figure, wearing a high bun, wearing heavy makeup, and wearing a gorgeous brocade dress, and timidly saluted Li Zaixing and Du Fu: "What kind of song do you want to hear?"

"What do you know?" Li Zaixing asked without raising his head.

"I know the "Going Out of the Frontier" by the Seven-Sage Holy Master, "The Journey of the Boy", and Li Qinglian's "The Journey of the Knights"..." Zheng Ju raised his breath and listed more than a dozen poems, all of which met Li Zaixing's requirements. It can be seen that this famous prostitute is not ordinary tactful.

"Who is the Seven-Sage Holy Hand? It can be compared with the Qinglian Layman?" Li Zaixing asked softly.

"Jiang Ning Cheng Wang, Master Changling." Du Fu reminded softly.

"Wang Changling? The one who 'I will never return until Loulan is destroyed'?"

"It is. 'I will never return if I don't destroy Loulan' is a famous quote from his "Jobs"."

"That makes it happen." Li Zaixing nodded with satisfaction: "Then I'll bother the little lady and sing together. I'm going to wait here, I'm afraid it's a little later. My little lady, you'd better take off your makeup first. I like a woman with plain faces."

Zheng Jujiu's face was flushed, but he did not dare to be arrogant. He had to retreat shyly and humiliately, take off his makeup, wash his face, change into a strong outfit, return to Li Zaixing, holding a real sword with a sharp edge in his hand. Li Zaixing took a look and saw Zheng Jujiu's makeup taking off his makeup, his eyes were beautiful, and his cherry mouth was a little plump and a little bit double chin, but he was not bloated. He nodded with satisfaction.

"The little lady is born with beautiful beauty, and it is always suitable for heavy makeup and light makeup. However, I still like the little lady's appearance now." Li Zaixing laughed. Zheng Juju, who was shy and timid, was happy and relieved after hearing this sentence. She bowed and said, "Thank you for your praise, I will sing a song for your husband."

As she said that, she danced with her sword and sang softly.

Seeing that Zheng Juju comforted Li Zaixing, the brothel did not dare to neglect, so he sent someone to lift Zhang Wan aside. Zhang Wan was weight and the four healthy slaves were a little difficult to carry. They felt more and more afraid. Even such a strong body could not withstand Li Zaixing's attack. What kind of person could solve the danger today?

"Call me... brother." Zhang Wan took a breath and said with difficulty: "I met someone who was thrusting today. If Xie Dalang had to come, I'm afraid it would be difficult to be kind."

When the mother heard this, her face changed: "The house gate is closed, why do you go to invite Xie Dalang? Zhang Wan, you took my money and did it like this?"

Zhang Wan was ashamed and said in a low voice: "Mother, you have seen it too. It's not that I refuse to work hard, but that the opponent is too strong. If you can't invite Xie Dalang to come, I'm afraid no one in the capital can control this guy."

"How do you leave the shop?"

"This is not a problem for my mother to bother. Xie Dalang and Zuo Jinwu have an old age. Just talk to Wuhou of the house and you can leave the house."

When the mother heard this, her face changed for a moment and nodded helplessly. If it was just a rogue boy who grabbed the territory, of course he had to take advantage of the strong, but Zhang Wan's boss Xie Dalang has something to do with the government, so he can't make a choice easily.

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