Chapter 475: Sifang Master

The 476th chapter of the square gate master

The boxes are full of young boys and girls in their teens and twenties. Maybe their family background is very strong, but they are still young after all, and they don't have the real connections in the family. Tu Jianfeng would never put them in his eyes.

"These two girls are not from your Zhang family, right?" Tu Jianfeng said coldly.

"She is my girlfriend." Zhang Liang gritted his steel teeth and pulled Han Xue and said.

At this time, the servant sword stood alone in place, a bit like being abandoned by everyone, and became a target of public criticism.

Tu Jianfeng rushed over with the men and horses aggressively, obviously not planning to give up. They couldn't help even if they wanted to help. After all, Shijian and them were not in the same circle, and no one wanted to cause trouble for themselves, especially the local snake organization like Sifangmen.

"She is my best friend, what do you want to do." At this moment, Zhang Huan stood up with his willow eyebrows erected, and said firmly, holding the small hand of the sword.

Tu Jianfeng looked at her and said, "Oh, who are you?"

"My name is Zhang Huan, and my grandfather is the admiral of the nine sects. If you are acquainted, leave here early, otherwise my grandfather will not let you go." Zhang Huan snorted coldly.

"I can't provoke Tu Jianfeng, father of the nine-door admiral, but you are only a third-generation child, or a girl. Besides, this girl is just your friend. Do you think the Zhang family will make an appearance for her?" Tu Jianfeng Zhizhu said.

At this point, Zhang Huan's face also changed slightly. Tu Jianfeng is right. She is a junior of the Zhang family. Although the Zhang family used to be a big family in Qinzhou, since his father was hit by something, the grandfather was old, and the entire Zhang family was dormant. In addition, Cao Youwei came here. The throne of the richest man in Qinzhou, the Zhang family's momentum is not as good as before.

What's more, Zhang's family will not even break out with Sifangmen because of a friend of their own.

At this moment, a coquettish voice suddenly rang, "I thought who was here, it turned out to be President Tu."

Tu Jianfeng and a few of his men turned their heads, and saw the purple curtains lifted by a white bare hand, and immediately walked out of a graceful, mature and **** woman, with a pair of bright eyes gleaming, exuding a kind of superiority. The temperament of the person.

"It turned out to be Mr. Zhang, what a coincidence." Tu Jianfeng said with a chuckle. Tu Jianfeng manages a fleet under his hands and has dealt with Zhang Jiaoli. He knows that this woman is not an ordinary vase, but a thorny rose, with more courage than a man.

Zhang Jiaoli has an elegant posture. In fact, she has heard the conversation just now, but she is still talking to Zhuo Bufan, so she is not in a hurry to come out.

"President Tu, you are such a big person, and you still care about children?" Zhang Jiaoli said lightly.

Seeing the eldest sister coming out, Zhang Liang and Zhang Huan both breathed a sigh of relief. Although they are both third-generation children of the Zhang family, Zhang Jiaoli is a few years older than them. Besides, they came out to work early to help Zhang family manage the company. In terms of knowledge, connections, and skills, children like them cannot be compared.

"Naturally I don't care about children, but this girl is not from your Zhang family, right? She insulted me just now, can I ask her to apologize to me?" Tu Jianfeng frowned, looked at Shi Jian and said.

If Zhang Jiaoli is not there, he can bully these little kids, but Zhang Jiaoli is the successor cultivated by the Zhang family, and he is not the head of the Sifang Sect, so naturally he dare not resist, but he is leaving now. It will definitely make people in the circle laugh out loud.

Zhang Jiaoli frowned slightly, knowing how to be gentle, and chuckled: "Shi Jian is a friend of my second sister. The child offends President Tu because of his ignorance. I asked her to give you a glass of wine. Everyone laughed. How about the enmity?"

Tu Jianfeng didn't want to grudge with the Zhang family, and now Zhang Jiaoli gave him a step down, and was about to agree, when suddenly he heard a cold voice suddenly sounded:

"What are you, let my maid give you a toast?"

As soon as the sound came out, the temperature in the entire box seemed to drop jealous, and the audience was shocked.

Behind the purple curtain came out a black-haired young man with a tall figure of 1.8 meters, a little thin, with a sharp face, sword eyebrows and star eyes. Tu Jianfeng's face was pale, staring at him fiercely, but he felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was.

Zhang Liang, Han Xue, and a few friends were all shocked. Things were going to be resolved. This guy came out to make trouble.

Zhang Jiaoli frowns her eyebrows. Although Zhang Family’s master of the Eighth Hall of the Square Gate is not in the eyes, she is the only third-generation junior in front of her. If she really annoys the other party, even though Tu Jianfeng dare not treat the Zhang Family’s people. Do it, but Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian will inevitably suffer.

In the conversation just now, she saw Zhuo Bufan's calm personality, and she had some appreciation in her heart, but she didn't expect that she was also such a kid without a city government. She didn't know how to scrutinize it. How will she gain a foothold in society in the future? It disappointed her too much.

"Second sister absolutely can't associate with such iron-headed baby." Zhang Jiaoli shook her head in her heart.

"Young Master Zhuo, my eldest sister has to solve it, you..." Zhang Liang winked at Zhuo Bufan in a low voice, but Zhuo Bufan remained unmoved. On the face of Sifangmen, you are left with a dog's life."

Tu Jianfeng's complexion became darker than the bottom of the pot, and the men behind him were even more angry, shooting fierce eyes, and only waiting for the big brother to say a word, he beat the arrogant boy into a cripple.

"The son." Shi Jian opened round, looking at Zhuo Bufan with big dark eyes, a little moved.

"No one has dared to talk to me in this tone for a long time, do you know who I am?" Tu Jianfeng asked fiercely with his eyes open.

Zhuo Bufan said indifferently: "The hall master of Sifangmen, right?"

The Sifangmen dominates the underground world of Qinzhou. Each of the eight hall masters has a very powerful influence, but compared with the Qinglong who masters the underground forces of the three provinces, it is like the gap between an elephant and an ant. Zhuo Bufan Lian Qinglong's hall master Liu Miao died when he said that he was killed, let alone the Sifangmen hall master.

"Do you know you dare to talk to me in this tone?" Tu Jianfeng snorted coldly: "Miss Zhang, it's not that I Tu didn't give you face, but this little guy is too arrogant. If I let him go today, I will How to gain a foothold in the arena?"

Zhang Jiaoli glared at Zhuo Bufan and said, "Zhuo Bufan, now is not the time for you to save face..."

As he was talking, a little brother suddenly ran in from outside, standing beside Tu Jianfeng, and said nervously, "Hallmaster, the master is here!"

Tu Jianfeng's face changed slightly. At this moment, everyone saw a beautiful woman with shoulder-length short hair, black leather tights and light makeup, with red lip gloss applied to her lips, blazing red lips, full of charming temptation, stepping in black lace high heels, step by step walking in , Carrying a strong momentum on his body.

"Sect Master." Tu Jianfeng immediately lowered his head and exclaimed respectfully.

Everyone was stunned. The Sifangmen was too far away from their lives. Everyone had only heard of the name of the Sifangmen, but they had never seen the so-called sect master, and never thought that the sect master was a woman, and she was not a woman. The big beauty who lost to Zhang Jiaoli.