Chapter 13
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Wang Zihao was about to go crazy. F * ck, what kind of bullshit plot is this? How did San Ye become Liu Yang's martial nephew?
"Third Master, it's me!" The prince replied boldly, his legs trembling.
"Little bastard, do you know that you almost got me killed?! Come, chop off his hands … "Zhang San was really angry. Today, his grandmaster suddenly called and asked Zhang San to pick up his martial uncle Liu Yang at the train station. As a result, Zhang San's men missed Liu Yang at the train station.
It was not easy to find out that Liu Yang was at the Heaven Club, but because of Wang Zihao, he almost accidentally injured his martial uncle. If his master and grandmaster knew about this, they would probably tear him apart. His grandmaster said that this martial uncle is very important and must be protected at all costs.
Hearing Zhang San's words, Wang Zihao's legs went soft and his whole body went limp on the ground. "San Ye, please spare my life. I was wrong. I didn't know that Liu Yang is your martial uncle. Please spare my life!"
Liu Yang was also frightened by Zhang San's action. Chopping off hands like this? F * ck, too cruel!
"Cough, cough, forget it. San Ye, Wang Zihao did not do anything to me! As long as you don't provoke me and my friends in the future! "Liu Yang was still kind. Seeing Wang Zihao's pitiful appearance, he could not help but open his mouth.
"Martial uncle, please don't call me San Ye. Just call me Ah San! Wang Zihao, hurry up and thank my martial uncle! " Zhang San scolded Wang Zihao. In fact, Zhang San did not really want to chop off Wang Zihao's hands. Although Zhang San was not afraid of the Wang family, injuring their young master would always be a little troublesome.
"Brother Liu, thank you … No, Master Liu, I will definitely not dare to do it in the future …" Wang Zihao's heart was sullen and could not be described with words. That kind of feeling was like your wife was sleeping with someone else in the room, and you still have to stand guard outside the room.
After dealing with Wang Zihao's matter, Liu Yang pointed to Zhuang Hua and Li Zekai. "San Ye, these are my two friends!"
Zhang San smiled and nodded. "En, the mayor's son Zhuang Hua, Li family's young master Li Zekai. We have met a few times before. We will get to know each other in the future!" Zhang San was the scene of Xichuan's celebrities.......
Now that things had progressed to this point, Liu Yang naturally couldn't stay any longer. Zhang San said fawningly, "Martial Uncle, do you want to come to my place tonight, or do you have other arrangements? Second Martial Ancestor will probably take a few more days to rush over … "
Liu Yang's gaze swept across the other side of the hall. Luo Yi had said that there would be an additional surprise tonight, so of course Liu Yang would not miss it. "Um, Miss Luo and I have other matters to attend to, you can leave first!"
...... He was a person who mingled in the Jianghu. Following Liu Yang's gaze, he immediately understood. "Okay, martial uncle. This is my phone number. If you need anything, call me at any time!" After handing over a business card to Liu Yang, he quickly left.
After bringing his four subordinates out of the door, Zhang San whispered to the two bodyguards, "Ah Bao, Ah Niu, you two protect my martial uncle in the dark. Do you understand? If anything happens to my martial uncle, I will bring your heads to see you! "
"Yes, San Ye!" After responding, the two bodyguards flashed and disappeared into the shadows next to the clubhouse in the next moment. These were experts that San Ye had spent a lot of money to invite from abroad. Hiding and protecting were their specialties.
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