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Chapter 290: Han Bing's Dinner 17

"It's very simple." The old man threw back the remaining chicken bones casually, "Shunzi pressed Liu Xing's head and kowtowed a few times. Today I will kneel in front of Liu Xing and kowtow a few times."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked!

"Hahahaha..." Brother Long laughed first, mocking, sneering, laughing!

Shunzi's expression didn't change much, she was still smiling calmly.

"Hehe." Xiaobin started to focus on his strengths and got into trouble: "Old-fashioned, you are really good at making jokes. In fact, you are not angry anymore, right?" [

Han Bing pressed his hand on the table, and there was a faint anger between his eyebrows.

No one at the table next to them spoke, because it was obviously not their turn, and the expressions of Song Yan, Liu Tao and the others did not change much, as if they had known what they were going to say.

"I'm not kidding." Laotu took a napkin and wiped his hands gently: "Shunzi, do you kneel or not?"

"Are you confused by the fever?" Shunzi looked at him with an old-fashioned look, as if he were looking at a mental patient.

"So there's no need for discussion?" The old man stood up and sighed heavily: "There's no sincerity at all."

"Old-fashioned, don't go too far!" Han Bing was so angry that he was about to explode.

"Sister Bing, why bother..." The old man turned around, his back looked so lonely.

Han Bing was stunned, his eyes dull. Li Sijia and Liu Xing also stood up. Song Yan, Liu Tao and other three people at the table over there also stood up and followed the old man to leave.

"Squeak--" Shunzi moved his chair back and made a harsh sound.

"You should know." Shunzi kicked his feet on the dining table, and a few plates were pushed away by him, making a loud splash, "out of this door, you and our zodiac signs will no longer have any room to maneuver."

The old man stopped and said slowly: "Doesn't there be room for maneuver if we don't leave this door?" There was a hint of desolation in his tone.

Could it be that the rough-looking old-timer already understood that this incident was a conspiracy, and that no matter whether he wanted to reconcile or not, he would not be able to escape the fate of being exterminated by the Chinese Zodiac?

Instead of obediently handing over all the dormitories that he was covering, then surrendering, and being known as a defeated general; why not have a complete falling out with the Chinese Zodiac, and still have the slightest possibility of turning defeat into victory?

Is this an old-fashioned idea?!


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