At a cold glance, I didn't think anything of it, but when I took a closer look, I found that this boy had a charming look on his face.
But the words between the lines were sonorous and powerful, especially when he glanced at me with his eyelids just now.
Contempt and threat oozed out from those narrow and swollen eyes at the same time.
This boy and girl must have a noble look!
Just from this glance, I probably knew that this person was not a good person.
This occasion was not suitable for causing trouble. Besides, I didn’t want to make more enemies, so I just smiled and continued talking to Liang Hai.
The boy didn't say anything more, but stretched out his chopsticks to pick at the cold dishes.
"Snapped!"
A pair of chopsticks flew from a distance, hit me on the head, and then landed on the plate.
The crisp sound suddenly silenced our table. Gradually, the people next to me also turned their eyes to me.
The boy still maintained the throwing posture and smiled slightly: "Didn't your mother teach you to concentrate when talking to others?"
"Still, you don't have a mother?"
I wiped the vegetable juice on my forehead and suddenly laughed, but I didn't have an attack.
When I came, I was mentally prepared for this.
As an airborne president, there will definitely be people who are dissatisfied. I thought of sarcastic comments and sneers.
But the only thing I didn't expect was that she would come up and scold my mother.
It's a bit blatant indeed.
I tilted my head and looked at Ji Canghai. This time he didn't say a word, but quietly took out half of the hemp rope from his pocket.
As long as the hemp rope appears, someone will definitely be in trouble.
I leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Leave it to me."
I looked at Liang Hai with a smile: "Mr. Liang, I wonder who this is?"
"Zhang Yunheng."
Without waiting for Liang Hai to speak, he first announced his family name.
I nodded seriously, and just as I was about to speak, I saw the smile on his face again.
"My surname is Zhang, and Zhang Yuhuang's surname is also Zhang."
Zhang Yunheng stood up slowly and said word by word: "The ancestor of the family, Zhang Daoling."
As he spoke, he unbuttoned his coat, revealing a satin inner robe embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon.
At this time, the field was also silent.
I still wonder how he dares to be so unscrupulous and so hard with his waist!
Three hundred and sixty lines, every line has three hundred and sixty-nine.
He said that Zhang Daoling, the ancestor of his family, meant that his sect was the direct descendant of the old immortal Zhang Daoling, and his teachings were the most orthodox.
All Taoist practices pay attention to the integrity of roots and red seedlings.
In terms of pure bloodline, the descendants of the ancestors of the Zhang family definitely occupy the top three positions.
At this time, Zhang Yunheng was aggressive again: "As the president of the association, you don't know where to learn from or who you learn from?"
My master?
The old man started by setting up a stall and telling fortunes. Later, he made some money and built a small Taoist temple little by little.
In this situation, I have no advantage at all when talking about teachers.
I glanced sideways and asked, "Is it more important to have a mentor or ability?"
Zhang Yunheng's mouth twisted and he sneered a few times: "Are you not a wild fox Zen? Are you too embarrassed to say it?"
Tsk.
First he made fun of my mother, and then he scolded me for not having a master, which was a bit too much.
I tilted my head and raised my eyebrows: "Do you think your master is more powerful, or Zhang Yuhuang?"
Zhang Yunheng bowed his hands respectfully: "Of course he is the Jade Emperor."
I let out a long "Oh" and nodded heavily: "Then you have read Journey to the West, right?"
"On the day Zhang Yuhuang attained enlightenment, chickens and dogs also ascended to heaven."
"But after so many years, the chickens and dogs ascended to heaven, one eats rice and the other licks noodles."
I smiled slightly: "The chickens and dogs following Zhang Yuhuang are nothing more than that."
"Since your master doesn't dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with Zhang Yuhuang, then you and your fellow apprentices are probably not even as good as that chicken or dog, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding people burst into laughter.
Zhang Yunheng's unabashed laughter made Zhang Yunheng blush: "Insult my disciple, you are seeking death!"
"Hey, hey, hey."
Liang Hai quickly came up to smooth things over, and the first person he stopped was me.
It was obviously him who was provoking trouble, so it was too obvious that he was partial, right?
Zhang Yunheng gritted his teeth and pointed at me with one hand: "Aren't you talking about being more capable?"
"The kid is lying at your feet and you don't even notice?"
I was startled and instinctively took my feet back.
