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Chapter 115: Master is Enough

Hearing Ye Wentian say this, A Bing's face instantly became unfavorable.

I invited myself over with great fanfare, and now I kicked it away again, right?

Ye Ling'er was so happy when she heard that her father had finally issued the order to expel the guest: "Hmph, I've told you to get out!"

Hearing his sister's tone was not kind, Ye Yang asked curiously: "What's wrong with Ling'er?"

"Brother, this stinky security guard beat the people from our martial arts school and stole my things. He also had an extremely bad attitude. Please help me teach him a lesson!" Ye Ling'er quickly complained.

When Ye Yang heard that the man from his martial arts school was beaten, he was not angry, but instead became interested and came to Abing:

"Brother, how many martial arts are you doing?"

A Bing didn't even think about it: "I'm not even a warrior."

Upon hearing this, Ip Mantian was shocked: "Even a warrior is not a warrior, then why did you get Qin Shou to the hospital?"

"It's just a thick skin. Since the owner Ye looked down on me, I won't say much. I just hope you don't regret it in the future." A Bing said a few words, turned around and was about to leave.

But the more Ip Mantian thought about it, the more angry he became. This kid is not a warrior. He was so polite just now!

"You...you stop, take my things from home without exercising your efforts, and return the gift I gave!"

A Bing was even speechless. What is the reason why he still had to come back for the gift he gave?

Qinglong, who had been serving by the side at this time, couldn't help it and shouted: "Master, that's enough!"

"Where are you doing this?!"

Ye Wentian's eyes turned: "Is it your turn to speak? Qinglong, you are so brave, you dare to talk about your teacher!"

Qinglong snorted coldly: "If I had known that you had such a face, I shouldn't have come to you to learn martial arts. I'd better call you Master, Bah!"

"You...!" Ip Mantian's face suddenly became angry and pointed at Qinglong, "I am evil disciple, get out of here, don't think about coming to the martial arts school to learn martial arts in the future!"

"Just as your three-legged cat's kung fu, it's fine if you don't learn it!"

Qinglong also became angry. He used to know that Ye Wentian was very powerful, but when he saw A Bing and the others practicing martial arts in the Longguang underground parking lot, he immediately felt that the other person was better.

After saying that, he pulled open his collar, pulled out the badge of the Ye Family Martial Arts Hall that had been separated from it, and threw it to the ground.

"Dare to insult my Ye family badge, stop me!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Yang immediately shouted angrily and stopped Qinglong.

Seeing that he was about to teach Qinglong a lesson, Abing stepped forward and protected him behind him:

"If you have something to do, come to me, don't vent your anger on my brother."

When I heard that Abing called him brothers and had been accustomed to being humble all his life, I felt a little moved.

"No warriors are you. Do you dare to stop me and seek death?" Ye Yang was aggressive.

Ye Ling'er kept jumping around: "Brother, give him some good looks and beat him up!"

The conflict broke out again in the field, and Abing thrust his back and prepared to be beaten.

As a result, at the critical moment, Ip Man-tung stepped forward in two steps and stopped his son.

"Yang'er, forget it, let them go."

"Dad...what are you afraid of?" Ye Ling'er was puzzled, but Ye Wentian glared at her again and suppressed her.

When Abing saw that the opponent stopped fighting, he snorted coldly:

"Crazy, not bloody."

"Owner Ye, I advise you to educate your weird daughter well. People like her are afraid they can't get married even at the age of forty!"

A Bing never loses with a bad mouth.

After saying that, he took Qinglong and strided away.

After they left, Ye Yang looked puzzled and questioned his father:

"Dad, why didn't I just want me to deal with him?"

Ip Mantian frowned: "That boy doesn't matter, but he is from Longguang Real Estate. If something really causes trouble, if they send someone over there, we can't afford it."

When Ye Yang heard about Longguang Real Estate, he suddenly remembered the killing god named Xiao, and his body couldn't help but tremble, obviously very terrified.

"That's it, we'll be ready for a competition." He murmured, and he pulled his father to sit down at the table.

On the other side, Abing and Qinglong have returned to Longguang Community.

When he arrived at the door, Qinglong, who had been silent on the road, suddenly bowed deeply to Abing:

"Mr. Xu, I'm sorry!"

"I shouldn't have contacted that old bastard for you today, because you were fooled by their family today."

A Bing looked calm:

"It's okay, I'll be looked down upon by others. I can meet this kind of thing a hundred times a day as a security guard."

"But you, if you are interested, come and work as a security guard with me."

Qinglong stood up and scratched his head and smiled: "Boss Li is not bad to me, I'll give him a bodyguard for a while first."

"It's okay, I'm working anyway, so I'm more comfortable working as a bodyguard."

A Bing said lightly and the two parted ways.

As soon as Qinglong left, he drove to Abing with a Land Rover.

The car door opened, and a middle-aged man with a generous face came down and politely stopped A Bing:

"Are you Mr. Xu Bing and Mr. Xu?"

Looking at the person in front of him, Abing frowned: "Who are you?"

"To introduce myself, I am the owner of the Lin Family Martial Arts Hall, Lin Chen."

The man smiled and stretched out his hand.


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