The Catastrophe Is Coming: I Take The Whole Family To Cultivate Immortals

The lobby manager looked at both sides about to start, and the sweat on his forehead fell.

Both sides are obviously not easy to mess with, don't take him out in the end.

Now quickly open the mouth and say:

"There's no need, there's really no need to hurt the peace. Two, two, you let me come over and coordinate, I can take responsibility, don't make it difficult for me, this matter is over, is it okay? "

The two men in suits looked very angry.

After hearing what the lobby manager said, he didn't say much.

"Boy, I remember you."

Immediately, the two men in suits left, obviously suppressing their anger.

Zhang Long is also very proud:

"Speak harshly with me? Hurry up and pull it down. In this Los Angeles city, I really thought I was scared, sir, what the heck."

The lobby manager has to quickly comfort:

"Sir, it's all my fault today. You don't remember the villain, don't bother with me. In this way, I will call the shots on all your consumption today, and give you a 20% discount."

There are very few discounts in the Fulou Hotel, because the signboard is strong enough, but the lobby manager wants to rest and calm down, and it is also a lot of money.

"Am I short of that money? Get the hell out of here, you don't need a discount, and don't disturb our meal."

"Yes, yes, I'll leave now."

The lobby manager walked out of the private room with a smiling face. Zhang Qian looked at Zhang Long and looked very happy.

"Okay, I had enough face just now. I didn't expect you to eat like this."

Zhang Long raised his chin proudly.

"Necessary, that is, a little thing, not worth mentioning."

Qin Feng didn't say anything, and thought to himself, sure enough, these two seem to be a perfect match. If Zhang Long can find Zhang Qian as his girlfriend, it will be like stirring up the flames. Why don't Zhang Long shake his head?

"Miss Ye, I was disturbed just now. You haven't said what you want to eat."

If Ye Yuyan hadn't looked at Zhang Qian's face, she would have left long ago, and now she looks at Qin Feng:

"Well, Wu Qin, what would you like to eat?"

Before Qin Feng could speak, Zhang Long spoke first:

"Hey, it doesn't matter to him, ladies first, Miss Ye, you speak first."

Don't say that Zhang Long didn't take Qin Feng into his eyes. He probably disliked Qin Feng for getting in the way.

At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open again. Walking in front was a middle-aged man with a knife scar on his forehead, like a third eye. There were six or seven people around him, including the two just now. Men in suits.

Before anyone could speak, Zhang Long was first angry.

"Drafted, it really gave you a face, you dare to come? Are you planning to have a good time today?"

The middle-aged man looked a little cold, but he still spoke calmly:

"This little brother is a bit funny, I don't seem to have seen you before?"

"Fuck Nima, who is your little brother, do you deserve it?" Zhang Long sneered.

Several people around the middle-aged man had angry expressions on their faces, and someone had already shouted:

"Blind your dog's eyes, why don't you scold you again?"

The middle-aged man waved his hand, signaling the people around him to be quiet.

Zhang Long said humorously:

"I've never seen such a request in my life, and there's still someone to scold? Okay, draft it, leave it to Lao Tzu, draft it, did you hear it?"

Zhang Qian also laughed along:

"That's a really weird request."

Ye Yuyan frowned, very helpless, she was a little regretful, why did you invite Qin Feng here today, that Zhang Long, full of foul language, what the hell?

The middle-aged man laughed instead of anger.

"Awesome, today's young people are very courageous. I haven't heard anyone scolding me like this for so many years. What's your name?"

Zhang Long snorted coldly, looking very disdainful.

"You didn't get scolded before, that's because you didn't meet the young master and me. Only now do you remember to ask who I am? Xiaoyasan, listen up, my name is Zhang Long!"

After speaking, Zhang Long shook his hair, as if he was waiting for the other party to quickly apologize.

The middle-aged man looked a little confused.

"Zhang Long? I haven't heard of it!"

Almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, Zhang Long is so angry, how ignorant, even Lao Tzu has never heard of it?

"Xiao San, forget it, it seems that you don't know much. Have you heard of the Tengfei Group?"

The middle-aged man nodded:

"I've heard this before. Isn't Zhang Chuan the CEO of Tengfei Group?"

"That's my dad, now, I finally know who I am, the young master. Why don't you crawl for the young man, and let me see you again, it is not a curse, believe it or not, I will see you once and beat you once. "

Smiling, the middle-aged man said:

"Great, really great."

While talking, the middle-aged man walked over quickly, but Zhang Long didn't react, and the wind was howling.

"Snapped!"

"Ah? My grass!"

With a scream, Zhang Long even took the chair and was smashed to the ground, bleeding directly from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Feng's expression did not change, he had already thought in his heart, it was interesting, this middle-aged man is still a trainer, and from his appearance, it seems that he has faintly sensed the spiritual energy, and he has a little talent.

"You, you dare to hit me?"

Zhang Long covered his face in disbelief.

Zhang Qian screamed subconsciously, but she didn't expect that Zhang Long, who was still invincible just now, would be turned over like this, and things had changed so quickly.

The middle-aged man said coldly:

"I heard you calling for a long time, do you know who I am?"

"You, who are you? If you dare to beat me, my dad will never spare you." Zhang Long was already afraid. In the past, as long as he released his name, he had never been beaten. This person didn't follow the routine. Playing a card, is there something?

"My name is Cui Weixiong!"

Hearing the words, Zhang Long's face suddenly changed, and Zhang Qian's face also changed.

"Why are you still calling in front of me? You call your dad and ask him if he dares to breathe in front of me?"

Ye Yuyan has already reacted at this time, Cui Weixiong in front of him is not something, but quite something.

There was a saying in Los Angeles ten years ago that when you meet the King of Hell, don't meet the Three-Eyed King!

The so-called three-eyed king naturally means Cui Weixiong with a scar on his forehead. He is a big man who wanders in the gray and white area. He has real outlaws under his command. As long as he is serious in business, who wants to provoke such a person?

Zhang Long felt that his luck had come home, so how could he pretend that he couldn't get it wrong and meet this living hell king.

At this time, the few people behind Cui Weiqi had long been unhappy with Zhang Long, and they threw themselves at Zhang Long, punching and kicking.

"Oh, don't fight, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

"It hurts to death, I was wrong."

After a while, Zhang Long was already crying, and it was obvious that the repair was not light. It is estimated that it will not be long before he will start crying.

Cui Weiqi looked at Qin Feng and the other three coldly:

"Pretend with me? It's really blind, just right, the two chicks are good, come here, give me a drink here today, I'm happy, nothing happens, otherwise, think about the consequences for yourself. …”