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Chapter 2015

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Zhang Feng smiled. He was very happy to see this scene. It wasn't that he liked to torture these guys, but he felt that he had found the point where these guys would explode, and that was these servant girls. Just a moment ago, these half-dead people were like dead dogs, but when these servant girls appeared, each one of them seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. Each one was braver than the other. Wasn't this the point where these guys would explode?

Admittedly, the servant girls were the point where the guards would explode, but they didn't have any malicious thoughts in their hearts. Everything was caused by their pride and competitiveness. The appearance of the servant girls greatly stimulated their competitiveness and pride, which made them display a more courageous side than before.

However, although this was a good thing in a sense, these guys wouldn't drop the ball at a crucial time in the future, right?

Thinking about it, if there was any danger, these guys wouldn't only save the woman and not the man, right?

Hiss, it was a little scary just thinking about it. He had to find a chance to change these guys' bad habits.

He couldn't let a woman scream and not stop the car. If that happened, it would be terrible.

Just as he was thinking, a series of howls sounded.

"Ah …"

Zhang Feng's heart jumped. Could it be that something had happened?

He suddenly turned around and saw a burly man half-kneeling on the ground with both hands covering his face. He seemed to be crying, but also seemed to be laughing. In any case, it was the kind of half-crying, half-laughing appearance.

This person …

It seemed to be the He Quan that the servant girls had called out.

But why was this guy crying?

His face darkened and he strode forward. "Are you called He Quan? Why the f * ck are you crying? There are no cowards in the Zhang Residence. If you lose, you lose. If you cry again, get out of Lao Tzu's house. "

The man named He Quan slowly raised his head when he heard this. The moment he saw Zhang Feng, he laughed again, but didn't say a word. He only cared about wiping the hot tears on his face. This made Zhang Feng's mind go blank. "Why the f * ck are you talking? Are you dead?"

He Quan hurriedly nodded, still smiling. "Old Master, I …"

"Hmph, didn't you just get first place? What's there to be proud of? "

He glared at He Quan and then looked at Zhang Feng. "Master, this old man suddenly sped up when I wasn't paying attention and overtook me. I was supposed to be in first place. Master, please approve. I want to fight him one-on-one."

Hearing this, Zhang Feng finally understood. He Quan had gotten first place, and this burly man had gotten second place. He was unhappy and wanted to settle the score now. It was laughable. They were all members of the Zhang family, and yet they still wanted to fight until their faces were red. If word of this got out, where would Lao Tzu put his face?

However, he still had to ask about the dispute of the first place. He turned to look at He Quan and said seriously, "He Quan, did you sneak away when this guy wasn't paying attention?"

"No."

He Quan's face flushed red, feeling as if he had been wronged. He tried his best to explain, "Master, when Song Tie was running just now, he looked at the servant girl and even showed off his muscles …"

"He Quan, you're bullshitting."

Song Tie's face was red, and his eyes bulged. He reached out his hand and was about to hit He Quan. Fortunately, the guard beside him had quick reflexes and pulled him back, preventing him from being hit. However, he was still unhappy. He waved his hands and shouted, "Lao Tzu didn't look at the servant girl …"

At the side, Zhang Feng felt that his ears were about to explode. Just as he was about to stop him, he felt his cheeks burning as if he was being stared at. He turned his head slowly and saw Zhang Yuyao and Jingshu looking at him with resentment. It was as if they were saying, "Look at your guard, you only know how to look at the servant girl."

Zhang Feng instantly felt that his face had been completely thrown away by these fellows. He touched his blushing cheeks, turned his head and deliberately coughed lightly. He was somewhat unable to stand still because he knew that if he didn't stop them, these fellows would definitely tear down the Zhang Residence. Moreover, the way the two girls looked at him was somewhat strange. He hurriedly scolded in a stern voice, "Alright, alright … all of you stop …"

The two of them finally stopped after he finished speaking. However, their eyes were still filled with dissatisfaction. They glared at each other as if they wanted to eat each other alive.

"Song Tie, did you look at the servant girl or not?"

Zhang Feng looked at Song Tie with a serious face and asked.

"This …"

Song Tie's face was red and he stuttered.

Seeing this, Zhang Feng finally understood that this guy was peeking at the servant girl. Just now, he refused to admit it, but now he couldn't say a word. He even wanted to compete with He Quan for the first place. He snorted, "Song Tie, you lost the competition because you peeked at the servant girl. What else do you have to say now?"

"I …"

Song Tie didn't dare to look at Zhang Feng. He lowered his head and glanced at the servant girls under the old pagoda tree. These servant girls were originally here to watch the fun. When they heard that the master had something to do with them, their hearts were beating fast. When Song Tie looked at them like this, their hearts almost jumped out. They all covered their faces with their handkerchiefs and ran away.

"Hey, hey, don't look anymore. You scared them away."

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