Long Jiaojiao was stunned on the spot.

Zhao Gao and others seemed to have forgotten all the fear they had just now, and opened their mouths wide and looked shocked.

The guards were even more scared and trembled all over.

War Master, which War Master?

Could it be the distinguished guest today?

"Bang"!

"Smack and fuck"!

Zuo Erye jumped up and slapped them one by one, twelve times in a row, and they covered their faces and sang them in place, looking confused and had not yet reacted.

"Master Zhan doesn't even recognize him. He is a bunch of waste. How did I explain to you yesterday? Do you don't want to do it anymore?"

Master Zuo Ershi was so angry that he shivered all over.

This is a distinguished guest of the head of the family, or even the head of the family teacher. He is so big that he is so scary that this group of idiots with no eyes actually want to use one hand to fight the master.

Am I and him?

Master Zuo Er was so angry that he kicked him a few more times, "I'm still standing like a slut, and apologizing to the master."

The guards then reacted and kept bowing, "Master Zhan, we have no idea about Mount Tai, and have bumped into the Master. Please forgive me for your sins."

"Master Zhan, you are so young that you have no eyes. Please spare us this time."

"Battle Master, spare your life"!

...

The guards spoke quickly, fearing that they would be too late and would make Zhan Wuque unhappy.

Yesterday, Zuo Erye had already told them very clearly that this distinguished guest was the guest of the head of the family, and a big man who even the head of the family should be respectful.

How could these guards be provoked?

If you beg for mercy quickly, you might even save your life.

Master Zuo Er was also frightened and his back was chilling.

He first broke into the door and disturbed Master Zhan's Yaxing, and then injured someone, beating Master's friend to death and throwing him out of the window. If he was to pursue this, he would definitely be beheaded by the head of the family and apologized to the master.

Thinking of this, Zuo Erye became very nervous and then made a decision in a difficult situation.

He bent his knees, knelt on the ground, lowered his head deeply, and slowly spoke, "Master Zhan, it was me who hurt your friend and hit the Master. It has nothing to do with others. Whether to kill or cut, I will listen to the emperor."

"Second Master"!

"Second Master, no"!

...

The guards were shocked and hurriedly knelt on the ground with Zuo Erye.

In a blink of an eye, the scene changes suddenly.

This group of "people on the Tao" who had just shouted and killed Zhao Gao and others, and even Long Jiaojiao, was useless, but now they are kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

And the target of mercy was the rustic bully they repeatedly ridiculed, despised, and targeted everywhere?

This is a damn!

What exactly happened?

Zhao Gao and others' minds were blank and they had lost the ability to think.

However, Long Jiaojiao's mind kept coming to her, "War the young master is a talented man, like a real dragon in the sky, you can only imagine that ordinary people like us must make good friends and not offend them, remember them!"

Once upon a time, she was still hilarious when she heard this, thinking that Long Aotian was blinded by Zhan Wuque, and that a warrior from a ninth-class small country deserved to be called Zhenlong?

But now it seems that Zhan Wuque really has something extraordinary.

However, Long Jiaojiao is never willing to admit that Zhan Wuque is a real dragon.

In this world, the hard truth is the big fist. No matter how big the Zhan Wuque’s background is or how scary it is, what does it mean to have no strength?

In the end, it was just a useless second-generation ancestor.

When Long Jiaojiao thought about it, the scene before him must be because Zhan Wuque's background was too strong that everyone was so afraid.

After all, Zhan Wuque is just a young man who relies on his family's power.

The field was quiet for a moment so that the needle could be heard.

Zhan Wuque sat there without opening his mouth.

Zuo Erye and others were so angry that they didn't dare to breathe, and their heads were sagging.

It was not until a long time before Zhan Wuque spoke slowly, "Zuo Erye, right?"

"Master Zhan, my full name is Zuo Shan. It will be fine if the master calls me Xiao Shan."

Master Zuo Er said carefully.

"You were sent by Zuo Yun"?

"Yes, it was the head of the family who sent a young man to arrange all the banquets," Zuo Shan said quickly. After saying that, a look of shame appeared on his face, "I didn't expect that the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple and injured Master Zhan's friend. We can't stand it."

"Who told you that they are my friends?"

Zhan Wuque asked back, which made Zuo Erye's eyes lit up.

Could it be...

"That person just now wanted to slap my hands and feet. You came in time and saved me from doing things."

"As for other people, I'm not familiar with them at all, what does life and death have to do with me?"

Zhan Wuque said lightly.

Just now, he was stern and wanted to slap his hands and feet. He was about to take action to treat his own body with his own way, but Zuo Shan rushed in and interrupted him.

So, not only did Zuo Shan fail, he also made great contributions.

As for Zhao Gao and others, they always looked arrogant to him from beginning to end. Why did he stand up for them? It would be nice not to take advantage of the situation.

When Zuo Shan heard this, he was overjoyed and showed an expression of surviving the disaster.

He was really afraid that the boy in black and that shitty guy just now were the master's best friend, otherwise he would really not be able to take it and leave.

Looking at it now, it turned out to be a false alarm.

"Why are you still kneeling? Get up."

Zhan Wuque glanced at the guards kneeling in a row and spoke lightly.

The guards thanked repeatedly and then stood up in a hurry.

"Master Zhan, I have already sent someone to arrange the emperor banquet. Please move to the imperial private room. How can such a low-level private room be qualified to be a master?" Zuo Erye stood aside and spoke respectfully, like an old housekeeper.

Although he was very curious about why Zhan Wuque didn't attend the good emperor banquet and why he came to this mere inferior general banquet, he did not dare to ask.

The master must have his own plans, how could he ask?

Little did they know that as soon as this statement came out, Zhao Gao and others were as if they were struck by lightning, their eyes rammed, staring at the boy in the corner.

Today, the mysterious distinguished guest in heaven and earth is actually Zhan Wuque!

For this reason, the heaven and earth do not hesitate to offend others and turn off all orders.

For this reason, they almost got rid of one hand, and Yan Li was beaten to death.

All of this is because of the seemingly ordinary boy not far away.

"impossible"!

Zhao Gao was the first to lose his voice.

He could not imagine, nor could he imagine that the humble ant jumped up and his identity changed drastically, reaching the point where even he had to look up to him.

This reversal was too fast, and Zhao Gao's mind was still buzzing until now.

"I set up an imperial banquet, which was originally used as Miss Long's birthday party, but I never thought that Mr. Zhao also set up a private room in the heaven and earth, saying that he was taking me, a local bun, to see the world, so I came over."

Zhan Wuque's words changed his expressions and changed.

Especially Zhao Gao, he was ashamed, and everyone's eyes seemed to be slapping invisible hands, slapped hard on his face, so he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.
Chapter completed!