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Chapter 633 I have no opinion

Wang Zhanpeng wanted to rush up and remove Zhang Yi from the bottom of his body, but soon, he suppressed this idea and offending the Dragon King of Dragon Gate was the same as offending the Dragon Lord.

Old Long had already forgiven what happened back then. If he wanted to gain a stable foothold in Yandu, he could not offend the guys like Longmen again.

Tang Wenyao's eyes were filled with unconcealed resentment, but Uncle Wang stopped pursuing it, and he did not dare to stay here anymore, and followed him away in shame.

"If you have a chance, I hope to have a discussion with you!"

Wang Zhanpeng suddenly stopped and turned around and said, "I just want to know whether Mr. Long is old and has dizzy eyes!"

Zhang Yi's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and poured a glass of wine quietly, and smiled calmly: "There will be that opportunity!"

Wang Zhanpeng didn't say anything more and took Tang Wenyao away from the hotel.

Zhang Yi drank wine silently, looked at Wang Zhanpeng's back as he left, and also saw the murderous intent hidden in his eyes just now.

This Wang Zhanpeng looks a bit difficult, how dare he have murderous intentions at him?

Is this a provocation or a demonstration?

With Wang Zhanpeng and the others leaving, Xue Tu brought the members of the Blood-Talk Group to the front and shouted loudly: "Lord Dragon King!"

The sound is as loud as a bell, rolling in the hotel lobby, attracting many people to look at it.

Zhang Yi was sweating wildly, so he signaled Xue Tu and the others to sit down.

Xue Tu and the others smiled awkwardly, quietly looked at Yi Qiurou who was sitting beside her, and became a little nervous.

Qin Mantong frowned, squinted her eyes and looked at Xue Tu with a smile on her face. She always felt that this young man was a little familiar.

Wait! Isn’t this young man the one they saw at the door of Yi’s house last time?

But soon, Qin Mantong was a little puzzled again, why did they call Zhang Yi "Lord Dragon King"?

What does Lord Dragon King mean?

Although Qin Mantong was very curious, she understood that this was not the time to ask, so she sat there with a cold face.

Zhang Yi took a deep breath of cigarette, glanced at Xue Tu, and asked, "Xue Tu, how do you know I'm here?"

"I informed him!"

Yi Qiurou answered first, stared at Xue Tu and said, "I'm afraid you can't handle it, so I informed Xue Tu and the others to come!"

After hearing this, Zhang Yi suddenly realized it.

After a long time, Zhang Yi frowned and asked, "Wang Zhanpeng just now, is he really your former instructor?"

"Yes! He is indeed our instructor!"

Xue Tu's expression turned right and explained to him: "It's just a pity that the instructor made some mistakes back then and was driven out of the Longmen by Old Long!"

"oh?

He was actually expelled from the dragon gate?"

Zhang Yi was a little surprised, and then asked curiously: "I'm a little curious, why was he expelled from the Dragon Gate!"

"This--" Xue Tu hesitated for a while, and did not say a word for a long time.

Zhang Yi raised his eyelids and asked lazily: "What?

Don't want to tell us?"

"No!"

Xue Tu waved his hand in a panic and said with a serious expression: "This matter is the highest secret of the gantry and cannot be said!"

Top secret?

Zhang Yi and the others were all surprised, but they became even more curious.

Zhang Yi took a sip of cigarettes and said with a faint smile: "As the Dragon King of the Dragon Gate, can't you even say it to me?"

"But--" Xue Tu looked at Qin Mantong and the others, and his expression was a little entangled.

"Don't, I'll order you to say now!"

Zhang Yi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Okay! This is actually the case--" So Xue Tu told him the secret of that year.

Ten years ago, Wang Zhanpeng was appointed as a Longmen instructor, and his task was to train a group of future members of Longmen.

These members are all teenage girls, all of them are just in their teens.

The Blood-Text Team was also among them. Then during this training period, Wang Zhanpeng actually fell in love with his female student.

They fell in love soon, but as time went by, the female student became pregnant! This incident came to Old Long, and he was so angry that he was so angry that he ordered Wang Zhanpeng to be driven out of the Longmen! Love is free, but it is a pity

, Wang Zhanpeng fell in love with a girl he couldn't love.

That girl was Tang Keke, the eldest lady of the Tang family! The Tang family was shocked and angry when they learned about this. The Tang family wanted to kill Wang Zhanpeng, but Tang Keke swears to death to avoid his death.

In the end, Wang Zhanpeng joined the Tang family and became a master of worshipping the Tang family.

After listening to it, Zhang Yi and the others were really sighing.

In fact, Zhang Yi knew very well that expelling Wang Zhanpeng was an explanation to the Tang family.

The Tang family will definitely not promote such a thing, so they asked Longmen to issue a ban, setting this matter as the highest secret.

"The instructor won't deal with you, but Tang Wenyao is different. You have to be careful of him!"

Xue Tu said solemnly.

"If he wants to come and find abuse, I'll welcome it at any time!"

Zhang Yi smiled indifferently.

Xue Tu smiled and said nothing.

He knew very well the ability of this Dragon King. Tang Wenyao was not here to make trouble, but to find abuse.

"Since it's okay, we'll go back!"

Xue Tu suddenly stood up.

"Leave so soon?

Don’t you stay for two drinks?”

Zhang Yi was a little surprised.

"We are not like you, we have many tasks!"

Xue Tu was a little amused and waved his hand and said, "There is time for another day, and we will not return until we get drunk!"

While talking, Xue Tu quickly left the hotel with the Blood Squad.

With Xue Tu and the others leaving, Yi Qiurou suddenly stood up: "Mr. Qin, I'm very happy to be able to cooperate with you, but I'll leave first!"

"Mr. Yi, I'll send you there!"

"No need! Let's talk about it if you have time another day!"

Yi Qiurou smiled and waved her hand to leave here.

When Yi Qiurou left, she quietly looked at Zhang Yi.

As Yi Qiurou left, the atmosphere suddenly became solidified.

Qin Mantong stared at the man who was smoking and spitting out mist with beautiful eyes, as if she wanted to see through the man.

Xia Lan is the same, with a strong curiosity between her eyebrows.

Zhang Yi couldn't stand their eyes and asked with a little annoyance: "Why are you watching me like this?"

Qin Mantong was stunned for a moment, regained her expression on her face, and said with a smile: "Zhang Yi, what are you doing when you come to Yan?

Your name looks loud?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I've stepped on a few playboys, so I'm famous!"

Zhang Yi explained indifferently.

"Is this true?"

Qin Mantong narrowed her eyes.

"What else do you want?"

Zhang Yi felt a little annoyed, and suddenly stood up and waved his hand: "By bye, I have something to do, I'll leave first!"

"Stop it!"

Qin Mantong's cold voice came from behind, and Zhang Yi had to stop.

"Mr. Qin, what else do you have?"

Zhang Yi turned around.

"We're going shopping, you need to protect us!"

Qin Mantong said coldly.

“Hasn’t I arranged for Qian Wu to protect you?

Can't you call Qian Wu?"

Zhang Yi was a little in tears.

Qin Mantong's pretty face was cold, she glared at him fiercely and said, "I just like to call you, do you have any objections?"

"No, I have no objection!"

Zhang Yi was sweating coldly.
Chapter completed!
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