Facing Zhang Zihao's stinky face, Xiao Zhan was not afraid, but instead asked coldly: "You are so excited and sitting next to this man again. Could it be that you are with him and deceive the boss who is sitting there?"

"Don't let your mother gossip!" Zhang Zihao cursed in anger: "Master Mao wants to sell elixirs, I will bring him to sell. I can get some commissions. The bosses are willing to buy it, and Master Mao is willing to sell it, but you slander Master Mao."

"You are not only cutting off Taoist Mao's wealth, but also cutting off my income. If you dare to say Taoist Mao is a liar, will you believe it if I kill you?"

Xiao Zhan said coldly: "If you dare to spray feces in front of me again, I will make you unable to speak, do you believe it?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene suddenly became irritated.

"This guy is so brave. He is just looking for death if he dares to talk to Brother Hao like this?"

"Brother Hao is also a well-known figure in Hong Kong. If you don't give Brother Hao's face, Old Master Gu can't even cover him!"

"If I guess correctly, he will leave here sideways."

Hearing these overwhelming discussions, Gu Changting was a little panicked, hurriedly got up, and said to Xiao Zhan: "Mr. Xiao, you are too brave, why dare you say such words?"

"Hurry up, apologize to Brother Hao, so as not to get angry, I can't save you."

Gu Changting is just a businessman. He has a good reputation in Hong Kong Island, even better than Zhang Zihao. However, underground bosses like Zhang Zihao have more younger brothers, more experts, and more powerful people. If you really don’t give him Gu Changting’s face, he really can’t protect Xiao Zhan.

After all, face is mutual. Xiao Zhan doesn’t give Zhang Zihao face, so if Zhang Zihao doesn’t give Gu Changting’s face, Gu Changting has no place to reason.

"It is impossible to apologize. I want me to see that he is just a demon who is not good at thinking. He is both cheating you money with me. I see through it and is so annoyed." Xiao Zhan said.

Zhang Zihao was completely exploded.

"Damn, if I don't kill you, the grandson, today, I won't believe Zhang!"

Speaking of this, he waved his hand and shouted, "Come on me and kill him!"

"Yes, Brother Hao!"

Immediately, several Zhang Zihao's subordinates were ready to walk towards Xiao Zhan.

"Brother Hao calms down and say something, don't do anything." Gu Changting said hurriedly.

Zhang Zihao snorted: "What a fool. This turtle grandson stepped on my head and shitted. If he didn't kill him, how could I do anything in Hong Kong in the future? All, I have to deal with him!"

Soon, Zhang Zihao's subordinates came to Xiao Zhan.

They were about to do it.

"Let's wait!"

Li Xuedao, the first Fengshui master of Hong Kong Island, stood up, stopped Zhang Zihao's subordinates, looked at Xiao Zhan and asked, "How can you tell Master Mao is not upright?"

Xiao Zhan said: "The so-called Tao is the representative of the right sect. Tao is righteous and will never do anything to cheat. However, this Taoist is not the right way, but the evil way. From the radiant ghost aura emitted by him, it can be seen that he has the art of raising ghosts."

" Raising ghosts is a defiant act, not done by the right path. Only evil and demonic paths can involve the art of raising ghosts."

"This is enough to show that he has a bad mind. Anyone with a good mind will not raise ghosts. So can such a person with a bad mind sell good things?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Taoist Mao’s body shook, and he looked like he was seen through when he was taking a shower without closing the door.

Zhang Zihao jumped out: "You fart, you little turtle grandson, can you tell you!"

"He is right." Li Xuedao, the first Feng Shui master in Hong Kong, spoke: "I have long noticed that there is a gloomy aura on Taoist Mao, which is indeed a ghost energy. It can be seen that Taoist Mao must have raised ghosts."
Chapter completed!