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Chapter 1605 Do you want to become an ancient warrior?

But the four major families that really dominate Haishan City didn’t send anyone at all!

Even Zhang Dong’s apprentice Zheng Tiancheng didn’t come!

Judging from Zheng Tiancheng's usual personality.

If he knew that the protagonist of tonight's welcome banquet was Yang Xian'er, he would probably rush to come, and he would also invite Master Zhang Dong to come.

But there was no news from Zheng Tiancheng, and the Zheng family, Zhai family and Lei family did not send anyone to attend the banquet.

Is it possible that the reason why the four major families did not come has something to do with the Murong Feiyu in front of them?

After thinking for a while, Zhang Dong had some guesses in his mind.

Maybe the four major families already knew about Murong Feiyu's arrival and thought that this was a dragon crossing the river and there was no need to conflict with him.

Therefore, the four major families knew that Yang Xianer was coming today, but they did not send any family members over.

Thinking of this, Zhang Dong couldn't help but shook his head. It seems that today's conflict will be difficult to resolve!

Over at Yang Xian'er, Bai Zijing turned red with anger and glared at Murong Feiyu, a young man in a suit.

"Asshole! So what if you are a dragon crossing the river? Miss Xian'er is free! She can shake hands with whomever she wants to shake hands with! Miss Xian'er, do you think I am right? If you want to shake hands with me,

, I will definitely not refuse!”

At the end of the story, Bai Zijing didn't forget to flirt with Yang Xian'er.

Yang Xianer maintained a reserved smile from beginning to end.

When she heard Bai Zijing talking to her, she just smiled and shook her head.

"Mr. Bai, thank you for your kindness! As for shaking hands, let's skip it!" Yang Xian'er said.

Bai Zijing was immediately embarrassed. He didn't expect that his inexhaustible method of picking up girls would actually fail!

Upon seeing this, Murong Feiyu, the dragon crossing the river, burst into laughter and said, "Did you hear that? Loach! Xian'er doesn't want to shake hands with you at all! Stop pretending to be a big-tailed wolf here!"

Unexpectedly, Yang Xian'er smiled lightly and said: "Master Murong, please pay attention to your wording. Just call me Yang Xian'er! Only my relatives can use the title Xian'er!"

For a moment, Murong Feiyu, who was laughing wildly, the smile on his face suddenly froze. He didn't expect that Yang Xian'er wouldn't give him face!

If it were another female celebrity who dared to do this, Murong Feiyu would definitely use his family's power to threaten her.

But this person happened to be Yang Xian'er, who is now the most popular female celebrity in the country.

Anyone who dares to attack her, even a big family like the Murong family, will be boycotted by Yang Xianer's fans.

This is the privilege of a popular star!

But if Yang Xianer is not as popular as she is now in the future, then the Murong family will no longer have to be afraid of her.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Murong Feiyu managed to keep a smile on his face, but what he was thinking about was to take down Yang Xian'er in the future and then take advantage of Yang Xian'er!

After thinking about it this way, Murong Feiyu was no longer so angry.

He pretended to be grand:

"Since Miss Xian'er has said so, I will change my words! But I believe that one day in the future, you will definitely accept me calling you Xian'er!"

Yang Xian'er nodded noncommittally, and then walked to her seat under the stars and the moon.

Curly Hair helped Murong Feiyu grab the seat closest to Yang Xianer. Although it wasn't right next to him, it was still much better than the seats of the others.

Others also returned to their seats, and Bai Zijing returned to Zhang Dong's side, not forgetting to glare at Murong Feiyu angrily.

"This bastard, I must make him look good!" Bai Zijing said through gritted teeth.

Zhang Dong shrugged: "Mr. Bai, there is no need to get angry with this kind of person! An arrogant rich second generation like him will be beaten up by society sooner or later!"

Bai Zijing's eyes suddenly lit up: "A beating? Mr. Zhang, why don't you take action and beat him up!"

Hearing Bai Zijing's childish words, Zhang Dong immediately burst into laughter.

"Mr. Bai, I can help you, but do you feel comfortable with such revenge?" Zhang Dong then asked.

Bai Zijing thought for a while and lowered his head helplessly.

"Although this kind of shooting/black gun can also take revenge, it still doesn't feel good enough!"

"Really?" Zhang Dong laughed and said, "It's normal to feel that it's not satisfying! Retaliation with a black gun is not as satisfying as direct revenge!"

"That's right! Mr. Zhang, why don't you go over and chase Yang Xian'er! With your looks and charm, I think Yang Xian'er will probably fall in love with you at first sight! Maybe he will be like Mrs. Huarui, and that night

I might even have sex with you!" Bai Zijing said with a wicked smile.

Zhang Dong shook his head speechlessly: "I'm not a prodigal in love like you. I'm not used to having sex with a woman I just met! Besides, you, Mr. Bai, have always failed, and I'll probably do the same when I go up!"

Why bother to humiliate yourself!"

Zhang Dong's words indirectly comforted Bai Zijing.

Bai Zijing no longer mentions flirting with Yang Xianer.

However, he still glanced in Murong Feiyu's direction from time to time, with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Zhang Dong looked at Bai Zijing and thought of something, a smile appeared on his face.

He whispered to Bai Zijing: "Mr. Bai, do you want to become an ancient warrior who can defeat ordinary people in a short time?"

When Bai Zijing heard this, he was immediately surprised and thought to himself, Zhang Dong must have noticed something, right?

"Mr. Zhang, what do you mean when you say that?" he asked tentatively.

Zhang Dong said with a smile: "You should know that I am an ancient warrior. In fact, I also have a pill in my hand that can turn people into ancient warriors! If you want, I can give you some!"

"Is there such a good thing?" Bai Zijing's eyes lit up and he asked.

But he was relieved in his heart. It seemed that Zhang Dong still didn't know the identities of their siblings!

Thinking about it, his sister Bai Meigui relies on the family's secret method. Unless she is a master who has surpassed the quasi-grandmaster level, it is impossible for anyone to recognize that she is an ancient warrior!

At this time, Zhang Dong continued:

"This good thing is a kind of pill called Blood Qi Pill. After taking it, you can fight one against a hundred! But there is a small side effect, which is that it will turn you into a muscular man!"

When he heard the name of Blood Qi Pill, Bai Zijing's original excitement suddenly disappeared.

He said to Zhang Dong with a grimace: "Mr. Zhang, will you become a muscular man after taking that pill? Forget it! I don't want to become like a certain boxing champion, because I won't be able to pick up girls!"

Now is no longer the era when muscular men rule the roost. What girls like is small meat/meat.

Bai Zijing considers himself to be a young girl, so of course he will not give up on this perfect character of picking up girls.

Zhang Dong shrugged: "If that's the case, then forget it! In fact, I don't think you will agree. If you become a muscular man, you will probably be embarrassed to attend such so-called upper class banquets in the future!"

"That's right! It's a bit too much for a muscular man to appear on such an occasion! Mr. Zhang, please leave your panacea to others!" Bai Zijing said depressedly.

In fact, what really depressed him was the Blood Qi Pill itself!

For people like Bai Zijing, who comes from an ancient martial arts family but cannot become an ancient martial artist.
Chapter completed!
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