Chapter 6875

Moreover, according to Zhao yingxuan's understanding of Mr. Zhao, nine times out of ten, Zhang Xiaofan will be defeated on the spot. At that time, Zhao Yinger, as Zhang Xiaofan's girlfriend, will look very wonderful!

Just when Zhao yingxuan was secretly fantasizing, after hearing what Zhao Haoyu had just said, Zhang Xiaofan just closed his eyes indifferently, and did not continue to answer more.

But Zhang Xiaofan's reaction to Suo Zuochu's is to let Zhao Yinger on one side sigh in her heart.

"Have you ever offended Zhang Wutian? It's just that you fans of the game don't know about it

From the moment I took Zhang Xiaofan to see Zhao Haoyu, all the people in Zhao's family were cold to Zhang Xiaofan from the beginning to the end, and they didn't give him any good looks at all,

Even in the end, not only did Zhang Xiaofan run everywhere, but also deliberately isolated Zhang Xiaofan before he went downstairs.

How could Zhao Yinger not know about all this?

Moreover, according to Zhang Xiaofan's arrogant character.

If he had been treated as someone else, maybe everything would have been like what Zhang Xiaofan just said. He would have started to kill a lot of people, making this meeting hall a bloody place with corpses everywhere, turning it into a thoroughbred hell.

But just because these people are all her Zhao Yinger's relatives, and because of this, Zhang Xiaofan completely ignored them. He didn't have the same opinion with them and didn't care too much.

After reading this, Zhao Ying'er is in her slender hand. She takes the initiative to hold Zhang Xiaofan's generous hand and casts a grateful and guilty look.

As for Zhao Yinger's grateful and guilty eyes, Zhang Xiaofan also smiles indifferently. In his eyes, Zhao Haoyu and Pei Yuanqing are just like ants.

In the face of this kind of mole ant, he has no qualification to make him angry.

After all, if an ant bites you, you can trample it to death.

And just ask, who cares, how many mole ants have you killed over the years?!!

At the same time, Pei Yuanqing looks at Zhang Xiaofan and Zhao Yinger, who are close to each other. His face looks gloomy and almost drips water.

Although, at the moment, he is dissatisfied with Zhang Xiaofan.

However, considering that Zhao Yinger is still here and wants to leave an image of a gentleman in Zhao Yinger's mind, Pei Yuanqing can only show a smile of gentlemanly and understanding on her face.

"Haoyu, you should pay attention to the tone and attitude you just said!"

"According to what I have just observed, this little brother may not even know what the practitioner is."

"Because of this, he is also fearless and completely ignorant of Zhang Wutian's influence and means, so you don't have to take this kind of person too seriously."

On the surface, Pei Yuanqing's words seem to help Zhang Xiaofan get away from something.

But in fact, there is something in his words, which can be seen by people with clear eyes. Pei Yuanqing is just another way to belittle and despise Zhang Xiaofan