In this regard, Zhao Yuantai looks at Zhang Xiaofan with surprise on his face. He can't help shaking his head, and says.

"Boy, you take a garlic again?"

"Here, is there a place for you to speak?"

Li Zhien saw this, and her pretty face looked a little ugly. She also whispered to Zhang Xiaofan.

"Zhang PD, I can cope with this situation. I'll just come."

Zhang Xiaofan directly reached out his hand and pushed Li Zhien back to his seat. He looked at the two men in front of him with a cold look on his face. His mouth was full of sarcasm and ridicule.

He turned half around and looked at Li Zhien behind him, aiming at her.

"Miss Li, you sit here honestly. I'll take care of the business here."

Although Zhang Xiaofan's words are a little plain, there is an indescribable determination and determination between the lines. This feeling is like a person who has long-term strength. If he says something, people will unconsciously do it in the way he just said.

Li Zhien can't help but feel a little stunned when he hears the speech. Subconsciously, he does it directly as Zhang Xiaofan just said. His eyes are a little confused. In front of the big two rooms, the figure of a man in black Chinese tunic is behind him.

Zhang Xiaofan is nearly 190 centimeters tall. He stands up very well, especially his shoulders are very broad. He gives people a kind of manly spirit with great responsibility and achievements.

Moreover, Zhang Xiaofan's back is not only broad and muscular, but also well-developed. Even though he is separated from a Zhongshan suit, he can clearly see one piece of muscle, one piece of muscle because of his movements, which is full of a reassuring sense of strength.

It seems that there is a sharp sword hidden in its spine. Even if you don't need a master to touch its edge, you can feel the edge of the sword from it.

Zhao Yuantai saw that Zhang Xiaofan had chosen to take the initiative to stand up and try to be a hero to block the wine. After that, he could not help but feel a little stunned, then sneered and said.

"Are you just a young boy who deserves to drink with us? Joke

Zhang Xiaofan is a man who can't tolerate sand in his eyes. He has a chivalrous spirit in his chest. He can't see others bullying him.

In addition, he himself is vigorous and vigorous, just at that kind of age of omnipotent.

What's more, Zhang Xiaofan's real yuan cultivation is far superior to these secular mortals.

It can be said that for this man Zhang Xiaofan, in his eyes, these middle-aged men are just humble beings who are not even slightly stronger ants.

In Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, he even moved their hands to kill their interest is not served.

"Why, don't you dare now?"

The corner of Zhang Xiaofan's mouth rose, sketching a scornful arc of sneer. His eyes were full of disgust and disdain.

Zhang Xiaofan himself is young and handsome, with outstanding temperament, and full of heroic spirit. What pressure can he bring to ordinary people? How can Zhao Yuantai, who is like Zhao Yuantai, feel durian on the wine table all day long, feel the rolling beat?

Zhao Yuantai listened to Zhang Xiaofan's words, he was so angry that his face was very red. He was angry and said.

"What do you say?"

"You said I dare not, I'm afraid you will drink directly under the table to be a turtle!"

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