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Receiving Jiang Wanqi's signal, Wei Zicheng immediately understood this weird little girl's thoughts. It seemed like this girl wanted to take advantage of this young man in front of him again.

However, Wei Zicheng was very willing to do this. After all, he had only suppressed the arrogance of a young man and still managed to win the heart of a beauty.

Seeing Wei Zicheng's extended right hand, Jiang Wanqi looked at Zhong Ming with great anticipation. After all, although it was the first time that Zhong Ming had fallen to Wei Zicheng's level, he knew that Wei Zicheng's strength was pretty impressive. With his strength, making this kid lose face was as easy as flipping his palm. He just needed to wait and see a good show.

At this time, Jiang Wanqi looked at Zhong Ming as if he was waiting for a good show, but did not expect to see an indifferent expression.

This was really the first time Jiang Wanqi saw this, he was angry, so he might as well call him "Big bro". This brat didn't even know that a disaster was about to befall him. Soon, he would be crying again.

"Sure!" Zhong Ming's every sentence was like a thunderbolt. The two men in front of him were slapped to the ground by the two words that came out of his mouth.

Just being polite wasn't just a matter of politeness. It was a form of humility.

Zhong Ming reached out his hand, and held it together with Wei Zicheng.

"Look, the little princess of the Jiang family seems to be making fun of me again." At this moment, a few passersby saw this scene.

Isn't that Wei Zicheng? "Does he want to use this old method to embarrass this boy again?"

"I saw my little Wan Qiqi again. Oh, my goddess, I'm willing to wait for you to grow up." At this time, a man wearing glasses looked at Jiang Wanqi, who was not far away, with an intoxicated expression.

"The face of an angel, the heart of a devil. I can't afford to lose weight like this." The man beside her also looked at Jiang Wanqi in surprise, but he continued to shake his head.

"Go, stop framing my Wan Qiqi. Isn't she just being more lively?" and there's a little fun -- "

"You speak like that, do you dare to speak loudly?"

When the boy beside him said this, the boy with the eyes glared at him with a hidden bitterness. After all, this was the true sore spot of most of the boys who had a crush on Jiang Wanqi.

The Jiang Family was not someone they could afford to offend, and Jiang Wanqi was not someone they could afford to offend.

"Look, a good show is about to take place."

At this time, they only saw that not far away, Zhong Ming and Wei Zicheng's hands were already tightly clenched. Even a fool wouldn't be afraid of trouble. Although this was just the little princess' way of making fun of others, it was still much more interesting to watch others than he himself.

Zhong Ming and Wei Zicheng gently shook hands, but Jiang Wanqi gave Wei Zicheng a meaningful look. Wei Zicheng glanced at Zhong Ming, and then suddenly increased his strength. Although Wei Zicheng admitted that he did not have the power of Gold Breaking Shard, he was still wrong when facing off against a little boy like Zhong Ming.

Wei Zicheng was confident that this one strike of his would cause Zhong Ming to cry out in pain, his appearance extremely ugly. Wei Zicheng even started to imagine the look of gratitude on Little Princess's face after she helped her.

However, what Wei Zicheng expected did not happen, but Zhong Ming still did not react. Instead, it was as if he was holding an iron plate instead of a hand. Just as Wei Zicheng was feeling suspicious, a large amount of energy suddenly rose up and directly grabbed Wei Zicheng's hand tightly.

At this time, Jiang Wanqi was looking forward to seeing the two's reaction. What was strange was that Zhong Ming still had the same expression as before, but sweat was flowing down his face.

"Zizhen, you should get to know each other." Jiang Wanqi said sweetly, but her meaning was hinting that Wei Zicheng did not have enough power, and she had not responded yet.

At this time, Wei Zicheng really wanted to cry. How could the other party be someone he could bully just because he wanted to?

Everyone looked at the situation in front of them and felt that something was wrong. However, they couldn't tell what was wrong.

Zhong Ming immediately increased the power of his handshake.

"Ah--let go, let go!"

Wei Zicheng finally could not take it anymore and immediately shouted out, his fingers linked to his heart. He, Wei Zicheng, could endure physical pain but could not endure the pain coming from his fingers. He only felt that if he used any more strength, his own hand would be crippled.

At this time, Jiang Wanqi, who was waiting for a good show, stared blankly at the scene before him. Until now, there had not been any mishaps with Wei Zicheng's' Ironpalm Divine Technique '.

Initially, the onlookers only wanted to watch the show to see Miss Jiang make fun of them, but the plot didn't go as planned. Seeing Wei Zicheng's face warp in pain, everyone took in a breath of cold air.

Not mentioning how much Wei Zicheng's endurance was, he was a person who had gone through professional training. How much pain would it hurt to make him cry out like that? As he thought about it, he felt a pain in his hand.

"Seeing Brother Wei shake hands in such a way, I thought this was the way Brother Wei or the Jiang Clan treated their guests. If I accidentally used too much strength, would Brother Wei be satisfied with it? " Zhong Ming said with innocence.

At this moment, Wei Zicheng had a bitterness that he could not describe. If he was angry at Zhong Ming, he would have been unreasonable to begin with, and the eyes of the surrounding people would be fixated on him. Forget it, he had really lost a lot of face today.

Jiang Wanqi watched as the situation quickly turned around, but his face did not reveal a single trace of disappointment. Instead, it was towards this Zhong Ming that he became even more playful.

"What's going on!"

Hearing the shouts, the security guards who were maintaining the order for the Jiang Family banquet quickly ran in that direction. If there was a fight at Elder Jiang's men's banquet, not only the participants would be kicked out, even the security personnel who were in charge of this place would also be held accountable.

"It's fine, it's fine!" Jiang Wanqi took the lead and waved to the security guards who were standing at the front.

After the security guards left, a person appeared from behind. This person was a little short, but he had cleaned up thoroughly. He wore a black tuxedo with white gloves and a dark red bow at the nape of his neck. It looked rather comical.

He then walked towards Jiang Wanqi and respectfully said.

"Miss, Master invited you over."

Jiang Wanqi impatiently waved his hand, and didn't even bother to say a single word.

He then turned to the left, facing Zhong Ming, very standard.

"This should be the Mr. Zhong, Mister Jiang is here to invite you!"

As he spoke, the man extended his right hand that was wearing a white glove and made a gesture.

"Little ball, didn't grandpa tell me to take Zhong Ming there?" Jiang Wanqi was a little unhappy.

Small balls? Zhong Ming sized up the butler in front of him and found that he looked quite similar. Exquisite.

"Yes, that's right, but in order to consider Mr. Zhong's safety, Master had specially sent me here." Xiao Bai is the butler of the Jiang Family, and has watched Jiang Wanqi grow up for more than ten years. Other than his parents and grandpa, he was the one who understood her temper the best.

When he heard the shouts just now, it was no doubt that Jiang Wanqi was taking the opportunity to whole the Mr. Zhong. After all, Zhong Ming was the Jiang Family's benefactor. Although the Elder Jiang doted on her very much, he couldn't let her do whatever she wanted.

At this time, Wei Zicheng, who was at the side, felt wronged. Everyone was not paying attention to him, he was clearly the one who had suffered a loss!

"If you want to go, go. What's so great about that!" At this time, Jiang Wanqi felt regret that he did not succeed this time.

"Alright, then I'll have to trouble you to lead the way!" Zhong Ming said indifferently.

"Zhong Ming, where are you going?"

At this time, Qin Yubing had already come out of the locker room. A simple pearl earring was hanging in front of his ears. His ponytail had been weaved into an exquisite hairstyle, and the hair ornaments on his head shone under the light.

Everyone present was dumbstruck, there was actually such a beauty that was on par with Jiang Wanqi. They were both noble and beautiful, but they all had different styles. If he compared the flowers with other flowers, Qin Yubing was a pure and holy flower with a pure white fragrance. Jiang Wanqi, on the other hand, had pure white cherry blossoms. Although the flowers weren't big, it was still intoxicating.

What made everyone jealous and envious was that these two top-notch beauties were both surrounding a boy called Zhong Ming. Furthermore, it seemed like the ones that took the initiative were all the beauties themselves. Just this point alone was enough to make everyone break out in a fit of sighs.

"I don't know why Elder Jiang is looking for me, I'll go over to take a look." Zhong Ming said.

Okay, today's Thunder King should belong to Zhong Ming.

Hearing Zhong Ming's words, not to mention Qin Yubing, even Jiang Wanqi and Little Ball who had seen a lot of things, rolled their eyes.

Zhong Ming's words were just like saying that he was going to meet an ordinary elder that he was very familiar with. Looking at the entire Tai Xi Country, who wasn't terrified and frightened to be summoned by the Elder Jiang? They all wanted to grasp this opportunity to gain power for themselves, afraid that they would miss it.

But Zhong Ming in front of him, had a shirt, jeans, sneakers, and a calm expression.

F * ck, this brat was so arrogant that he couldn't be any more arrogant. However, everyone could not help but guess, after he used this disguise to meet the Elder Jiang, how would he cry after leaving behind a bad impression?

Zhong Ming followed the two Jiang Clan members directly to Elder Jiang's room upstairs, and Qin Yubing found a place to rest.

The design of the entire villa was very reasonable, as the first floor could be used as a temporary banquet hall. They were probably already prepared when they were first designed. The music on the first floor was beautiful. However, as long as this loud noise left the banquet hall and closed the door, not a single sound could be heard from the inside.

Zhong Ming followed them to the second floor.

The butler knocked on the door three times, and an old man's voice came from inside.

"Come in!"

Then, the butler pushed open the door and made a gesture to invite him in.

Jiang Wanqi gestured for Zhong Ming to enter with his eyes, his face showing that he knew how to posture. You seem nervous from your improvement? The look on his face.

Zhong Ming didn't even pay attention to her, he himself didn't know what kind of place he had offended this little girl, to actually provoke him at every turn.

Zhong Ming immediately walked in. The floor inside was made of pine wood, and the light from the wide window wasn't too eye-catching.

At this moment, an old man with an imposing aura was drawing on the xuan paper with a brush in his hand. Knowing that someone had entered, he didn't raise his head and continued drawing.

"He's here?"