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At this time, where does Zhang long call Sunan? Zhang maozi or Li maozi? After getting the approval of the old man, he goes to Sunan with a bit of hatred: "Sunan, I didn't expect that you have some skills, even my father and grandfather can please move."

"But I forget that I am their relative. What are you With that, Zhang Longyang started to slap Sunan's face.

But Zhang Bancheng, who is behind him, wakes up from shock.

Zhang maozi, that's the name given to him by his master. No one has called him since he went down the mountain. The young people in front of him can name him and can guess his identity almost without thinking about it.

Is Sunan the master's disciple?

My younger martial brother?

Zhang Bancheng was shocked by the news. The man he was looking for was actually in front of him, and he was bullied by his grandson. If the master and his family knew about this, wouldn't he be stabbed in the back?

The most important thing is that there will be less means for master's closed disciples?

Almost in an instant, Zhang Bancheng had already understood the course and result of the matter.

"Stop it!" At this time, he also happened to see his grandson, raised his hand toward Sunan's face, scared his old face white.

But that's not enough. After Zhang Bancheng finished shouting, the whole person rushed to the front. The speed was not like a 70 or 80 year old man at all. Instead, he rushed up like a cheetah and kicked Zhang Long's ass.

"Bang!"

Zhang long never dreamed that his beloved grandfather would give him a kick in the back. He was kicked by a vicious dog and fell to the ground.

"Wocao, who dares to attack our young master?" Under the pain of Zhang Long's eating, he turned his head and swore!

But he saw Zhang Bancheng face angry, raised his hand to Zhang Long's mouth and said: "little son of a bitch, how dare you even scold me?"

"Grandfather..." Zhang Long's mouth was flapped with blood, and he looked at Zhang Bancheng in amazement.

Not to mention Zhang long, even the people in the whole room look silly.

It's unexpected that Mr. Zhang should beat his own grandson for the sake of an outsider. They know very well that the reason why Mr. Zhang changed his attention is that southern Jiangsu called out "Zhang maozi".

"Grandfather, you are so confused that you even beat me!" Zhang Long's swollen mouth, muttering.

Zhang Bancheng said angrily, "I'm not confused. It's you who beat me!"

Zhang Long cried and said, "Dad, Dad, the old man is crazy. Even I'll beat him. Don't you hurry to come here!"

Zhang Feifei was at a loss for a while. Even he didn't respond to the change. He was Laozi on the one hand and his son on the other. Of course, he chose to listen to Laozi. However, seeing his son's swollen face like a fat pig, Zhang Feifei saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

He knew that the reason why his father did it was all for a sentence from Sunan.

It's no use persuading the old man at this time. It's only effective to ask Sunan to speak.

"Dr. Su, there is no way for Zhang to teach his son. Please ask my father to stop first."

Sunan cold way: "you are his son, you don't say, let me an outsider to say, do you think this is appropriate?"

"Dad, Dad, grandpa is crazy. He's going to kill me! Help me quickly! Uncle Wu, Uncle Wu, you quickly pull this old madman away, and he will kill him... "Zhang Long sprang on the ground and asked for help everywhere.

The face was swollen as big as a grinder and looked sour.

The people nearby immediately turned their heads away. These people are all servants of Zhang Jia. Can they manage the present affairs?

Finally, Master Zhang felt tired. He stood up angrily, pointed to Zhang long on the ground and said, "little bunny, what are you doing? Kneel down for me!"

Zhang long and his son looked at Master Zhang blankly: "grandfather, who do you say to kneel down with?"

"Who do you want to kneel to? Kneel to Uncle Su!" After Zhang Bancheng finished, he looked at Zhang Feiyue and said, "there are you. Don't you kneel down to see that you are martial uncle?"

"What?"

There was an uproar in the room.

Looking at Sunan in amazement, Mr. Zhang asked his son and grandson to kneel down for him?

It's like an earthquake!

Wen Biyun's sexy little mouth has grown very big. She looks at Sunan with incredible eyes, and her heart is more shocked than a typhoon of 12.

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Zhang Feiyue was stunned.

Zhang Bancheng kicked him in the leg and said angrily, "are you deaf? You son of a bitch, how do you teach your son? I'll apologize to you now, martial uncle Su! "

"This..."

"Dad, get down on your knees! The old man is mad, so are you Zhang long stood up unconvinced, but next to him, Mr. Zhang slapped his head with a photon: "son of a bitch, you are against the sky, don't you dare to talk back to me?"

After all this, Mr. Zhang trembled and went to Sunan. He bowed respectfully!

"Hiss..." see Zhang Bancheng's action, the eyes of the people on the scene are going to fall to the ground, looking at Sunan stupidly.

Zhang Bancheng! He is the richest man in Jiangnan province. He is a top figure in the business circle of Jiangnan province. He bows to a young man.

If they didn't see it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it.

But although these people were curious, they did not dare to get close, so they could not hear what they were saying.

"Disciple Zhang maozi, meet the headmaster's younger martial brother!" Zhang Bancheng's respectful way.

Sunan looked down at him and said, "do you recognize me?"

Zhang Bancheng said with a bitter smile, "younger martial brother, the nickname of Zhang maozi is obtained by master. If you can call it out, it must be master's closest person. So I guess you are master's disciple."

"Well, this is your grandson?" Sunan said angrily.

Master Zhang said quickly: "younger martial brother, calm down. My family education is not strict. I will discipline you well!"

With that, Mr. Zhang looked around coldly for a week and said coldly, "the hotel is closed today. Let's leave!"

Hearing the old man's order, these people were very curious, but they had no choice but to leave. Some of them were excited, while others were terrified.

For example, Du Zhongtao's face was full of sadness, and his face seemed to be dying soon.

Although we can't find the specific origin of Sunan, it's basically confirmed that this person is not as simple as imagined. As long as Sunan opens a mouth to Mr. Zhang, isn't it the same as killing a dog?

The room soon became empty. Zhang Bancheng knelt down to zhengse in the south of Jiangsu Province and said, "I'll see you, my younger master!"

"This, this, this..." Zhang long and Zhang Feiyue were so scared that they had already subverted their understanding by bowing just now. As a result, the old man knelt down directly.

It scared the hearts of both of them.

Zhang Bancheng looked back and said, "what are you two doing? Sunan is the master's disciple I mentioned to you!"

"See you, martial uncle!"

"See you, martial uncle!"

Although Zhang long was very upset, fortunately, there was no outsider and it was not a shame, so he knelt down.

Sunan looked at a family of three kneeling in front of him. His face was also a little embarrassed. He coughed and said: "cough, the old man is not dead. I'm not the leader. You don't have to kneel in such a hurry!"

When Zhang Bancheng heard this, he trembled: "what do you say, younger martial brother? Master, his old man is still alive. I'll go to see him where he is! "

Sunan shriveled his mouth and said, "I don't need to see you for the time being. The old man's life is better than you. Now he likes to be alone. Even I am driven down the mountain by him."

Zhang Bancheng was disappointed when he heard the speech.

However, when I learned that Shifu was still alive, I was completely relieved. I believe that as long as I follow my younger martial brother, I will see Shifu one day.

"Grandfather, are you mistaken, he will be your younger martial brother?" Hearing the two people talking, although Zhang Long's appearance is submissive, he is worried but still disdainful. What's the age of this, and he still plays the game of passing away?

Zhang Bancheng said angrily: "son of a bitch, can I still recognize the wrong person? From now on, you will remember that seeing your martial uncle is as respectful as seeing me, you know? "

Zhang Long patted his buttocks and stood up, saying: "grandfather, what's the age, do you still believe in this? Even if you believe it, why should my father and I believe it? Let's call a man in his early twenties, uncle Shi, and let's put Zhang's face there! "

"You, you... You're going to piss me off, aren't you?" Zhang Bancheng's eyes glared at the boss and raised his hand to slap him.

At this time, Sunan said faintly: "don't fight, even if he wants to recognize me, I don't want to recognize him, let him go!"

After hearing the speech, Zhang Bancheng's face was a little gloomy.

Looking at Zhang Long's hatred for iron, he even went to his own sect's magical means to make Zhang long get involved. Who knows that his grandson has eyes that don't know Jin Xiangyu.

After hearing this, Zhang long covered his face and scolded: "old and stubborn, what's the age, still believe this thing, I have to be beaten!"

Looking at the obstinate grandson, Zhang Bancheng said to Zhang Fei: "don't kneel, younger martial brother. You call uncle before no one agrees with you."

"Yes Zhang Feifei grinned bitterly and then said, "Hello uncle!"

Seeing that his attitude was fair, Sunan patted him on the shoulder and said, "after a while, you may have a disaster. Be careful yourself!"

Zhang Feifei is more wry smile unceasingly, he does not believe this thing, but for the sake of the old man's heart, or perfunctory way: "yes, thank you uncle to remind."

Zhang Bancheng was full of joy and said with emotion: "younger martial brother, this is the first time we have met. Today we must have a good drink. I just want to ask you about the old master's situation for so many years."#####