Only then did all the eldest brothers realize the seriousness of the matter. They all stood up and surrounded the young man who broke in. However, no one did anything, and they all suspected the young man's identity. He walked outside alone.
Many of the masters were all subdued, or were there other helpers? Could it be that they were all ambushed?
Only Tong and Tank still sat motionless, but their eyes were also focused on the young man.
The young man just laughed, his face full of drunkenness, and said nonchalantly: "I just wanted to come in and take a bath in the hot spring, but the watchdogs outside kept making noises and wouldn't let me in. I got angry.
, I have no choice but to teach these rude guys a lesson!"
Naturally, no one believed this excuse, which seemed to be made up. Some people said: "Who are you, and why are you trying to make things difficult for us?" "What's your purpose of coming here? If you have anything to say, just tell it quickly. If it's half a lie,
, don’t blame us for using the big to bully the small and asking you to try the tricks of the underworld!"
The young man just laughed and murmured nonsense: "Is there any more wine? Who will come to have a drink with me?" [
Such pretending to be crazy and stupid can't be concealed from these smart elder brothers, but they can't figure out the details of this young man for a while, so they don't want to take action casually, hoping that others can't help but rush forward first.
"Know-it-all" Zhou Tong suddenly had an idea and walked up to the young man and said, "Are you the legendary young martial arts master of the Wolf Gang, Zhou Ming?" When he said this, the other elder brothers all shouted,
Looking at the young man in disbelief, they each felt uneasy in their hearts. They regretted the rude words they had just spoken to him and were worried about being retaliated against in the future.
But the young man shook his head and said, "I'm not Zhou Ming." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the momentum picked up again, and they all cursed: "Then who are you? Do you think it's too late to die if you dare to act wildly in front of us?"
The young man continued: "Although I'm not Zhou Ming, I'm close enough. Keep guessing!"
Zhou Tong suddenly thought of another person and said in surprise: "Could it be...could it be that you are the newly promoted deputy master of Wu Tang, Zhang Yujie, Zhou Ming's sworn brother?"
"Haha, little old man, you finally guessed it right this time!" It turned out that the drunken boy was Zhang Yujie. He had drank a lot on the way here and was now eighty percent drunk. Seeing that the other party guessed
He was really happy about his identity. He laughed twice, raised his hand and slapped Zhou Tong twice.