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Chapter 899 Trigger

As a result, he pushed the prepared tea to the place where his eyes were closed, and the refreshing sun and Zhang said in a compliment: "Two experts, please use tea, this is a good dragon heart."

Master Sun took the lead in opening his eyes, but he just glanced at the bear and then closed his eyes again.

This time he came to take revenge in case he invited brothers who were studying art together.

Ye Feng knew that Ye Feng's voice was very strong, and his muscles were already tense, like an arrow on a bowstring, triggering immediately. War was imminent, how could I have time to drink this cup of tea?

On the contrary, Master Zhang was next to him and accidentally picked up the teacup, took a sip, squinted his eyes, and felt the smell of tea. After a long time, he spit out two words:

"Good tea!"

Then he lay happily on the sofa, squinted his eyes and looked at the bear in front of him, and said, "When will the Phoenix appear on the earth?" This time, the downhill master did not give me much time, and delayed it again. He missed my big business and you can't afford it."

Xiong Qi hurriedly said, "No, he will definitely come. The power left by Master Ma is complicated. No matter who stands in Master Ma's position, he is qualified to order the entire Jianghai City. No matter how capable he is, I don't believe he can turn a blind eye to this huge network of relationships!"

"You are smart enough to hang a big fish on a long line and use the excuse of killing Ye Fengsheng when you meet Ye Fengsheng as an excuse to agree to Ding Zhen's conditions."

Zhang Shifu, who spoke, turned around and said to him: "But if Ye Fengsheng found that he had no contact with Ding Zhen, would he throw himself into the net when he saw this situation?"

Xiong Qi didn't sound a word and no answer.

He really didn't expect it. After all, Ding Zhen was already under his control. So far, his cell phone has not made a phone call. It doesn't seem to feel anything.

"Don't worry."

Just when Xiong Qi was silent, Master Zhang laughed: "The martial arts masters are very bold, how could they think of these?" Even if he knew that this was a sea of ​​fire and a knife, he would definitely come and make a breakthrough!

"What's more, Ye Feng Asheng can't imagine me sitting in the city with my teacher and young students. He would be excellent in martial arts and be able to tolerate all the sky. He can never leave here alive with my teacher and young students!"

"After all, like my teacher and disciple, he is just the inner strength of a region!"

At this time, Master Sun's eyelids moved, but did not open.

In my brother's words, there is a very clear feeling, "Everyone is an inner strength, how can you be beaten unconscious by a person of the same level?", which makes Master Sun even more shameless now.

"Regional strength..."

Xiong Qi muttered in his mouth, looking at Master Zhang, his eyes changed.

The master of inner strength is already an existence that he and others cannot climb. Even if Master Ma is still alive, he must bow his head and listen. Now, from this master's mouth, it has become a "district"?

Doesn’t this mean that Master Zhang has comprehensive skills?

My heart trembled, thinking that he was talking to such a fierce person, Xiong Qi became a little cautious: "Master Zhang, what is your realm?"

"I?"

Master Zhang smiled, stretched out a finger, and pointed gently at the coffee table in front of him. It was as if he poked a piece of white paper. In the blink of an eye, the seemingly ordinary finger completely pierced the coffee table, almost ten centimeters thick.

Xiong Qi seemed to have seen a ghost and stared at him in surprise.

Even Master Sun couldn't help but open his eyes, and looked at the movement in front of him, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It is precisely because of the teacher's quirk that the gap between him and his younger brother has hope. He left the teacher's door without seeing the road.

The slow footsteps smoothly reached the ears of several people in the distance talking about Zheng Huan. At this time, Master Sun opened his eyes and a light came out of his eyes. He talked about the seven souls of the bear opposite him.

"bring it on!"

Master Zhang opened his mouth and looked sideways at the steps.

At the same time, Xiong Qi slowly stood up and gave the people behind him a skill.

When his younger brother came back and was about to look behind him, he walked to the struggling Ding Zhen and stepped on his mouth.

"This little thing is uncertain!"

After stopping, he saw Ding Ling lying on the ground trembling, scrubbing herself, revealing her eyes for help. Ye Feng's voice said helplessly: "Your work has a great impact on my walking in the world!"

Ding Zhen sobbed in his throat a few times, shook his head, as if explaining something, but kicked the bear next to him. After jogging on the ground for a few laps, he completely lost his strength.

"Are you Ye Feng Asheng?"

Ding Zhen was kicked over. Xiong Qi looked at Ye Feng's voice and said coldly: "Just put it out and make Ding Ding tremble in Master Ma's seat, right?"

He was really angry. You know that he was not his opponent. He even wanted to rush forward and slashed Cha Feng's voice hard!

Then, he took the three-snatch horse to the north and south, and came to a place where a man with three-snatch, sword, mountain, and fire was on the sea. Now, when the horse died, the three-snatch horse, who killed the three-snatch horse would have to push Ding tremble and get up with the affirmation of an untrue illegitimate child. Is this a statement?

Do you think the big sect is the son of cooking between children? Do you work with one mouth?

right!

Ye Feng Asheng nodded calmly, not paying attention to the current situation at all: "Since you don't want to, I will help you choose one to do it. How to do it? Can't you give up your position?"

"If you don't want to sit, you can sit by yourself. If you don't sit by yourself, you can't let anyone sit on it. What do you say?"

Xiong Qiqi, he now wants to win with a mountain knife and tea!

That's why I don't want to sit down! Obviously, this is a kind of humility, a mood that everyone knows!

There were several generations of people gathered together to discuss, and you dared to push me, but someone was finally really angry, but he said casually: "I can't find Cha Feng to sit in the master's position!"

Then I don’t know which bastard should listen to, go to a messy place, and there are so many careless things!

Even if he did not kill his master with his own hands, his master's death had nothing to do with him! Even if it was definitely not too much and there was no revenge, it would be impossible to let such a person sit in the master's position!

God knows how this collision happened. It was strange and strange. He ran out and said that Ye Feng Asheng wanted to support him in Master Ma's position. Who can tolerate such a thing?

If Master Sun hadn't suddenly come back and say he wanted to take revenge, the bumpy places would give you three knifes and six holes, and you would die for five cents, can you still be alive today?

An underground brigade in Fanghai City staged such a long movie on this chaotic land. It is hard to imagine that before the sound of tea and phoenix came, Ding Zhen really did his horse's business and went to his ex to drink five or six cups. His mother didn't want to die!

He wasn't tied up last night. He must have been killed in his last meal. He finally knew the honesty, but the voice of the tea phoenix was so arrogant, the dish he cooked himself.

"Stop talking nonsense. See who this is!"

When anger erupted, Xiong Qisheng was worried that he could not control his temper. He was a grandson and two masters who took two steps back and was born behind him. He shouted and scolded: "All the shocked young people who just came out of the farmhouse dared to go to the Shanghai market to be arrogant! Mr. Sun, Mr. Zhang, please invite you today!
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