"There is something wrong, Mr. Lin. We may have been plotted."
Zhan Yidao drank deeply and realized that something was wrong.
"How do you make a plan in public? If you really want to make a plan, there is something wrong with this table." Lin Yang said calmly.
"Hey! Come here!"
Mr. Hyoshang tilted his head and shouted at the person who had led them to sit down.
The man trotted forward and bowed respectfully to Lin Yang and the others.
"Mr. Lin, do you have any instructions?"
"Is this table prepared just for me?" Lin Yang asked.
"It is prepared for you, but not for you alone." The man smiled and said: "This is the table prepared by President Jiang for his most precious guests. Only people who have special meaning to President Jiang can sit on it."
It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to eat at this table."
"oh?"
Both Bingshangjun and Zhan were stunned.
Lin Yang remained silent, his thoughts filled with thoughts.
"Mr. Lin, if you don't have any instructions, I will leave first. President Jiang and the others should be here soon. I will send you food and drinks. Please wait!"
After saying that, the man left in a hurry.
"Teacher, what on earth is this Jiang Nansong doing?" Hing Shang asked carefully.
"Sit down, eat, and don't worry about anything else."
Lin Yang said calmly, then he seemed to think of something and asked, "Have you ever met anyone from the Liang family?"
"No."
"Yeah?"
Lin Yang's eyes flickered.
Being invited by President Jiang of the Martial Arts Association, the Liang family attaches great importance to it and will definitely arrive in advance. Why haven't you seen it yet?
Could it be...that something happened?
Lin Yang hesitated for a moment, took out his cell phone, and prepared to call Liang Xuanmei.
But at this moment, a group of people suddenly walked over in a swaggering manner.
"Hey, who the hell are you? Who asked you to sit in this position?"
A very rude shouting came from the room.
Zhan Yidao and Bing Shangjun both looked at the speaker, their eyes darkening.
"Who are you? How dare you talk to my teacher in such a tone?" Hyougami-kun snorted.
"Who am I?" The man looked at Hing Shang-kun up and down, and said disdainfully: "Who the hell are you?"
"Me? I am..."
"Hey, hey, I'm not interested in knowing who you are anymore! So, I'll give you three seconds to get out of here right away. Listen, you have to get out! Do you understand? Otherwise, I'll break your legs and feet!"
The man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.
What an arrogant attitude!
It's so arrogant...
Mr. Hing Shang was furious.
Zhan Yidao even snorted coldly: "Where is this young boy who dares to talk nonsense here? No one has ever dared to say such things as breaking limbs to me! I would like to learn from you!"
"Immortal old man! If you want to die, I will help you!"
The man yelled and cursed, then slapped Zhan Yidao on the old face.
But before the slap came, Zhan Yidao struck the man's wrist with a backhand strike.
Click!
The sound of breaking bones resounded.
"ah!"
The man let out a shrill scream and rolled to the ground, howling in pain.
