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Chapter 217 Picking up or not is a matter of metaphysics

A group of people watching the theater around were also a little confused at this moment.

What's going on?

This bottle is held high, but you can smash it!

These people are waiting for a good show, why did you stop it?

What about playing in slow motion?

Why don't you take action?

Zuo Ke also said at the side: "Fight, you should fight!"

Zhou Bo's face was tangled, his originally grinning mouth slowly closed, and he was about to burst into tears of frustration.

I really want to fight too!

Can't beat it!

"Who I thought dared to be so arrogant, turned out to be Mr. Zhou!"

Ye Wenchan didn't care at all about the wine bottle Zhou Bo was holding in mid-air. He still sipped melon seeds leisurely and asked with raised eyelids: "What do you want to do? Do you want to fight alone?"

"Ah...it turns out...it's Young Master Ye!"

Zhou Bo hesitated for a moment and quickly put down the whiskey bottle in his hand: "I am not... I see you are eating melon seeds. I will pour you a glass of wine!"

With that said, Zhou Bo quickly took a wine glass, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Ye Wenchan: "Young Master Ye, please."

Seeing this scene, everyone was collectively stunned!

What's going on?

Didn’t you just aggressively launch an attack on the enemy?

How could it suddenly turn into a toast?

The changes before and after are too fast, right?

At this time, Zuo Ke and others also had their eyes widened, looking at Zhou Bo in disbelief.

They have been together with Zhou Bo for a long time. When did they ever see Zhou Bo as a grandson?

Even when facing his father, Zhou Bo has never been so timid, right?

Who is this young man and why is he so awesome?

"Master Zhou, you don't have a bad memory. I remember it was only two days since you were beaten last time, right?"

When the people around heard Ye Wenchan's words, they were all stunned.

Did Zhou Bo get beaten?

It seems that this is not fake, otherwise why would Ye Wenchan be so arrogant!

Could it be that this man named Ye hit Zhou Bo?

Oh my God, it can't be true, can it?

"that……"

Zhou Bo gritted his teeth: "I was wrong. It was my brother who was wrong just now. I apologize to you now."

"You know you're wrong?"

Ye Wenchan didn't care what Zhou Bo was thinking at this time. He raised his hand and said, "I want to ask you something, was it you who instigated Fu Changding's dirty tricks at Ji's construction site?"

"No...absolutely not!"

Zhou Bo waved his hand quickly: "That is definitely Fu Changding's own death. To be honest, he has been instigating me behind the scenes to cause trouble for the Ji family. He wants to make profits from the Ji family. It has nothing to do with me!"

How could he dare to admit that such a thing happened at this moment? He simply put all the responsibility on Fu Changding.

Anyway, Fu Changding is dead, and you have no evidence to prove your death, so you can't beat me up for no reason, right?

"It's really not you?"

Ye Wenchan looked at Zhou Bo intriguingly, how could he not see that Zhou Bo was lying.

However, the matter has come to an end. Fu Changding repaid everything with his life. Zhou Bo probably doesn't dare to cause trouble for the Ji family anymore, and he is too lazy to cause trouble anymore.

"No, absolutely not. If you don't believe me, I can swear it in front of you!"

Zhou Bo raised three fingers and said confidently.

"Okay, okay, if you swear, it's no different than farting."

Ye Wenchan waved his hand.

Zhou Bo let out a sigh of relief and was about to smile when Ye Wenchan came again: "But since you dare to provoke me, you must be punished!"

Zhou Bo's face suddenly fell.

What is this devil going to do?

Ye Wenchan raised his hand, patted the melon seed peels in his hand, and pointed to the ground: "Clean it up and get out!"

Zhou Bo cried immediately.

Damn, asking him to pick up melon seed peels in front of so many people is even more embarrassing than Zuo Ke!

With so many people watching, whether to pick it up or not is a very metaphysical question.

After hesitating for about ten seconds, Zhou Bo bent down, squatted down, and picked up the melon seed peels.

One, two, three...

Everyone watching this scene felt that their brains were a little down.

Mr. Zhou, who has always had his eyes set above his head, was extremely arrogant, and often showed off his connections in his circle of friends, could there ever be a day when he was bullied so miserably?

Just when everyone felt like they were in a dreamy scene, a figure walked down from the second floor of the banquet hall. It was Zhou Zhanfeng who had just attended the meeting upstairs!

As the president of the Northern Jiangsu Martial Arts Association, Zhou Zhanfeng attended the meeting between Hu Jialiang and Fujishima Toshio today in the name of security.

After all, he is the leader of the martial arts world in northern Jiangsu and a master of the Ten Thousand Masters Realm. With him in charge, even the people in Texingyuan feel much more relaxed.

In fact, Fujishima Toshio hadn't arrived yet at this time. Zhou Zhanfeng came down from upstairs on the pretext of inspecting the security inspection, wanting to check the structure of the clubhouse on the mountainside, such as where the basement is, and whether there are other, more hidden places where people can be hidden.

place etc.

He was holding a black jade cigarette case in his hand, which was actually a special signal device. People from the Da Sang Kingdom could use this signal device to locate this place.

As soon as Zhou Zhanfeng came downstairs, he saw a group of people gathered around, not knowing what they were doing.

Out of curiosity, he walked towards the crowd.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came over, the people who knew him immediately let out loud screams.

"Oh my god, it's President Zhou of the China Wushu Association!"

"Hello, President Zhou!"

"President Zhou is also here, and there is something good to watch now."

"This kid lets President Zhou's only son pick up melon seed peels. President Zhou will definitely teach him how to behave."

"That's why it's important to have an awesome man and an awesome background. President Zhou is a master of the Ten Thousand Realm. This boy named Ye is going to be unlucky today!"

A group of people talked incessantly and quickly made way for Zhou Zhanfeng.

"What are you doing?"

Zhou Zhanfeng walked into the crowd and saw a very familiar figure squatting on the ground picking up melon seed peels. He was confused for a moment.

When he saw clearly that the aggrieved boy was his son, he was stunned on the spot!

For a time, countless thoughts lingered in Zhou Zhanfeng's mind.

Damn it, is this Zhou Bo?

Is it his son Zhou Bo?

Why did Zhou Bo get here?

Shouldn't he be in the Yunzhou Wushu Association?

What is he doing here?

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