I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

When Zheng Yong was beaten, the sound was so loud. Most of the people at the dance party heard the movement and rushed to the crowd. Then they heard a sentence that made them more aggressive:

"To deal with this kind of scum, you can solve it by hand, try not to move it!"

Everyone was shocked again, and some people even heard this sentence with a sense of absurdity:

Is this person crazy, not only hitting people, but also killing people after the fight?

What happened, what did they miss the story...

How did the two people who had a good conversation at the beginning suddenly started?

Even people who have been paying attention to this side from beginning to end are also amazed.

Xuanyuan sincerely heard the words of An Lin, a moment of silence.

Later, he quite agreed to nod his head: "An Lin, you said this... it makes sense!"

Xu Xiaolan's eyebrows are smiling, but also looking at An Lin, no words.

At the ball, celebrities from all over the world saw that the other two people had no remorse and apology. Instead, they agreed on the side and could not help but widen their eyes:

Dare is not a person crazy, they are all crazy!

Zheng Yong fell to the ground, shaking all over the body, staring at An Lin with his eyes wide open, and he was stunned by that palm.

From small to large, his identity is so noble, let alone hit him, and there are no people who even marry him.

Now the man in front of him is slap in the face, smashing others' scum...

He had been subjected to this kind of humiliation, and he was so angry that he was shaking all over the body, but because of his identity, he was not good at it.

Lin Wuhua looked at Anlin, who was surrounded by the center, and had a worried look on his face.

Gao Peng is overjoyed. Although the development of the matter is somewhat beyond his expectations, the result of Anlin seems to be even more miserable, which satisfies his some kind of deformed pleasure.

Soon, a man with a slightly fat body squeezed in.

"What happened? So many people around?"

When everyone saw it, the expression on his face was even more exciting: OK, after the son was beaten, Laozi came!

The winner is Zheng Yong’s father, Zheng Hongyi, and the owner of the Zheng family, the largest family in the southwest.

Some people seem to have seen the tragic ending of Anlin and others, and even shook their heads and sighed.

Zheng Hongyi saw Zheng Yong, who fell to the ground, and his face was swollen like a pig. Then he saw the three people of Anlin, who were surrounded by the crowd and could not help but stand in the same place.

Anlin swayed the glass in his hand, and the red wine looked very bright under the light:

"Teach your son well, don't let him use fake wine to harm people..."

When Zheng Hongyi heard Anlin’s words, he looked at the red wine in Anlin’s hands.

He is active in his mind, and suddenly he will get things done.

He took a deep breath and lowered his head and walked to Zheng Yong's side.

"Dad..." Zheng Yong’s face appeared a scared look.

"Snapped!"

It was a round of slaps that resounded through the entire dance. Zheng Hongyi held his palms high and his body trembled.

This is not over yet. Zheng Hongyi is punching and kicking against Zheng Yong on the ground: "You are an idiot, do you know what you have done! You Tamar gives me a long memory and regrets!"

Zheng Hongyi added a sigh of relief to Zheng Yong’s fists on the ground.

He knows that the more fierce he is playing now, the more he is jealous, the greater his chances of his son's survival.

This scene made everyone at the ball stunned.

Some people suspect that they are wrong and keep their eyes open.

God! Zheng Hongyi Is this crazy?

It’s the opposite of the three people who beat your son. You shouldn’t teach the three people, how can you shoot your son! ?

Zheng Hongyi’s hands-on work was really moving. The punches and the flesh, the kind of collision, the crowds were clearly audible.

After a while, he seemed to be tired and yelled at the housekeeper: "Old Liu, drag this counter out, continue to fight, interrupt the two legs!"

The housekeeper stared at Zheng Hongyi, and some of the reactions did not come.

At this time, Zheng Hongyi shouted again: "Not too fast!"

Liu Guanjia was shocked by this angry drink, and quickly called the security guard, and Zheng Yong, who was beaten and bruised, was carried.

"Old Zheng, I hope that what you said is 'breaking two legs', not just talking about it."

At this time, a woman dressed in a black evening gown and slender and slender, came over like a frost, and whispered.

She is Huang Shanshan who came over with Zheng Hongyi.

Huang Shanshan also noticed that there was a problem with the wine in An Lin’s hand.

These medicines can hold ordinary people, but for a monk who has a certain repair, it can be seen at a glance.

"You can rest assured that I have always said that I have done things!"

Zheng Hongyi had a decisive decision. Then he went to Anlin and others and apologized: "I am really sorry, it is my teachings. I am dealing with the reversal. Can you be satisfied with the special envoy?"

Anlin nodded. "Hey, let your son converge a bit later, or the next time you want to interrupt, it’s his third leg..."

Before Zheng Yong’s thoughts, An Lin will not know.

Want to take medicine for Xu Xiaolan?

Although he will not succeed at all, but only with this idea, Anlin can not tolerate.

An Lin only looked at Zheng Hongyi's face, and this did not have a heavy hand.

Zheng Hongyi heard the whole body tremble, knowing that his son’s life was saved, and immediately excited: "The special envoy is generous, Zheng is grateful!"

Everyone at the ball saw this scene and felt that they were dreaming.

Others have beaten his son, he has to help to fight together, and he still wants to thank those people...

Gao Peng was also scared and almost stood still.

What happened in the end? He can't understand at all!

Some people are puzzled, and some people who are thoughtful are quickly reacting.

The "fake drinker" mentioned by Anlin may be the focus of this incident. It is very likely that Zheng Yong’s wine has problems.

After discovering the fake wine, Zheng Hongyi’s handling of the big move and the “special envoy” also indicated that the identity of the three people is not simple.

Maybe...they are the people that Zheng Hongyi wants to introduce to you tonight.

Sure enough, after dealing with Zheng Yong’s business.

Zheng Hongyi introduced Anlin, Xuanyuancheng and Xu Xiaolan to all the people present.

The identity of the three of them is the special agent of the central special event ~www.NovelMTL.com~ This identity, the people in the field are not very understanding.

But after Huang Shanshan’s top secret letter, they understood it.

One thing in the letter is that all government officials in the Southwest must, after seeing this letter, perform tasks for the Special Commissioner and provide as much convenience as possible.

After reading the letter, everyone looked at the three young people in amazement.

The effectiveness of this letter is effective even for the provincial party secretary.

If the letter is not fake, then the background and identity of the three people is simply heaven!

The people at the ball finally began to understand the practice of He Zhenghong.

His kind of unreasonable behavior is also explained at this moment.

Gao Peng saw this letter and stayed in place.

He never imagined that the purpose of holding this dance was to make it easier for them to perform their tasks.

This one of the famous ones is all here to ventilate with Anlin and others!

He really feels that he is going crazy.

Such a person, he had a lot of ridicule before, and secretly moved some unconscious thoughts, really do not die!

Lin Wuhua is even more embarrassed. An Lin was a student of Huaqing University last year. Isn’t it a debt that has dropped out of school? How did you change into a central commissioner?

It is a great strength to let all the people in the southwestern region cooperate with each other.

Lin Wuhua felt that Xu Xiaolan was right. She was really blind. She looked at the Gao Peng who was going crazy next to her, and then looked at An Lin, who was talking and laughing at the center of the ball. The regrets in her heart surged.

But in the end, it can only be turned into a helpless sigh.