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Chapter 603 Contempt

Xishan Garden Hotel, Yunzhou City.

A car came slowly.

After stopping here, a thin figure walked out of the car.

"Are you the expert recommended by Miss Li?"

At the entrance of the hotel, a subordinate who had been waiting outside looked at the handsome man in front of him, but asked in confusion.

But there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

This person is too young.

At this time, in the hotel.

Several people were drinking tea while chatting.

One of them was about middle-aged. He was wearing a formal suit and was full of power, and he was the head of the Liang family, Liang Haonan.

And sitting opposite him was a majestic old man.

He was wearing a long robe and sat upright. His old eyes were half-closed, and he looked very tall.

"Mr. Zhou, you have tea."

Liang Haonan looked respectful and smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then he personally served Zhou Botong with tea.

"Master Liang, it's almost dark. Wouldn't we start yet?"

“My time is limited.”

"When I finish my work, I have to go back and explain my boxing experience to my 3,000 disciples." Zhou Botong said in a deep voice, his sparse and calm tone trembled everyone in the room.

"I'll go!"

"Three thousand disciples?"

"There were only 3,000 disciples under Confucius back then."

"Mr. Zhou is now teaching three thousand disciples, and it is true that Confucius is alive."

"Masters of the times~"

“Haha~”

"Mr. Liang, it seems we have invited the right person this time."

"With Master Zhou taking charge, you will definitely succeed in your actions tonight!"

In the room, everyone praised it.

But Liang Haonan asked curiously: "Master Zhou, I remember that your Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall is about the same size as this hotel."

"I'm afraid that it can only accommodate three hundred people. Can these three thousand people sit?"

"In modern society, the Internet is so developed. I have never said that this master's teaching was conducted on site?" Zhou Botong frowned and immediately hummed unhappily.

"Don't use your ignorance to guess my abilities."

"I, Zhou Botong, is a martial arts family. I have practiced boxing since I was a child and have long been a complete martial arts."

"I live-streamed boxing, and thousands of fans watch it every day, and I practice with me."

"It's said that it's three thousand disciples, but that's too little."

"In recent years, my Zhou Botong's disciples have probably exceeded 100,000 on the entire network!"

"Yes, yes, yes, Haonan is ignorant. Please forgive me, Master Zhou." Seeing that Zhou Botong was a little angry, Liang Haonan quickly apologized and comforted him.

After all, Liang Haonan relies entirely on Zhou Botong's efforts in his actions tonight. Naturally, such people have to be offered to their ancestors. How dare Liang Haonan offend?

"Since that's the case, what are you waiting for?"

"Don't you start taking action immediately?" Zhou Botong said coldly.

Liang Haonan quickly explained: "Mr. Zhou, wait a little longer."

"Li Xueqi, the daughter of the Li family, introduced me to me."

"She said she was also a master."

"Maybe it can come in handy."

"Oh, Li Xueqi?" Zhou Botong raised his eyebrows, "You mean, that sister of Li Erye, Li Xueqi, the eldest princess of the Li family?"

Liang Haonan nodded immediately: "It's that young lady."

Liang Haonan thought that Zhou Botong would wait quietly after learning the truth. But who would have thought that as soon as his words fell, Zhou Botong left the seat angrily and snorted and said angrily: "It seems that the head of the Liang family has other reliance. Then, if I, Mr. Zhou, stay here, will probably be unnecessary."

"Since that's the case, then I won't bother you anymore and say goodbye!"

Zhou Botong held his fists and shouted coldly, turned around and was about to leave.

"Oh~"

"Mr. Zhou, what are you talking about?"

"You are the master that I, Liang Haonan, spent a lot of money to hire. How could you be redundant?"

"This person was recommended by the Li family. The Li family is very powerful, so I can't argue with the Li family, right?"

"Besides, one person has more to do."

"At that time, it will be a good thing for many people who have always blocked your sword." Liang Haonan quickly grabbed Zhou Botong and persuaded him repeatedly.

After hearing this, Zhou Botong calmed down three points.

"But the head of the Liang family wants to block the knife for me, Mr. Zhou, but it is not something that anyone can do."

"I would rather go alone than bring a bottle of oil."

"Do you understand?" Zhou Botong asked coldly.

Liang Haonan nodded repeatedly and said, "Mr. Zhou, don't worry, the person recommended by the Li family must be a master of high school. Maybe you still know each other?"

While the two talked, the door to the room was pushed open.

A thin man, dressed in plain clothes, walked in immediately.

"Um?"

"Where is this a slut? Didn't you see that I was discussing with Mr. Zhou? Why don't you get out of here?"

"Where are security guards? Are security guards all idiots?"

"Who puts it in it?"

Seeing the man walking in at the door, Liang Haonan was immediately displeased and cursed angrily.

Tonight's action was kept secret, and he even booked the entire hotel just to prevent idle people from entering.

But now, when Liang Haonan saw someone breaking in without eyes, he was naturally furious.

The subordinate next to him twitched: "Mr. Liang, he is the "expert" invited by Miss Li."

What?

"He's a master?"

"Just a young boy?"

"It's nonsense!"

Liang Haonan's old face turned pale. When he learned that Ye Fan was the "expert" introduced by Li Xueqi, his old eyes suddenly widened.

Before, he thought that the person recommended by Princess Li’s family must be a highly respected and respected person in the national martial arts world.

But now when he saw that he was just a young boy, Liang Haonan was naturally angry.

There is a kind of anger that is being played with.

In the end, he didn't even let Ye Fan sit down, so he turned his head and walked towards Zhou Botong.

"Master Liang, it seems that what you are asking is not human."

"Is this kind of person introduced?"

"My Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall, the security guard at the door, is probably better than the "expert" you are waiting for."

Zhou Botong laughed, like he was watching a joke.

Liang Haonan's old face was ashen and his face looked very ugly.

I thought it would be a strong man, but when I waited for a waste, Liang Haonan undoubtedly felt a little uncomfortable on his face and said bitterly: "Mr. Zhou, I made you laugh."

"I just didn't expect that Li Xueqi would be so unreliable."

"Send a young boy here, it's obvious that he wants to make trouble for me."
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