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Chapter 638 Angry Qiu Long
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Zhang Feng, who was originally planning to calm down and not care about this mad dog, suddenly frowned.

There was also a look of anger on his face.

Facing the mad dog, he really didn't need to argue with the mad dog so as not to lose his identity.

But if that mad dog was barking endlessly, kicking him to death would not be considered a loss of status.

But now that Qiu Xiaojie is acting recklessly like this, Zhang Feng feels... If he doesn't kick this mad dog to death, he will be disrespectful.

"Hehe, hehe...you are really a talent."

"Talents in the field of death originally didn't intend to argue with you, but you insist on killing yourself... Who do you think you can blame for this?"

Zhang Feng looked at him and said slowly.

But before his words fell, Zhao Wuchang had already heard the meaning of Zhang Feng's words, and knew that Zhang Feng was not going to calm down.

So before Zhang Feng finished speaking, Zhao Wuchang shot like a thunderbolt.

Bang!
With one kick, it landed directly on Qiu Xiaojie's lower abdomen, kicking Qiu Xiaojie seven or eight meters away.

Qiu Xiaojie, who was kicked out, lay on the ground like a useless dog, clutching his stomach and howling miserably.

"Ah, you dare to hit someone, do you know who my husband is, you actually dare to hit my husband."

"The old lady is fighting with you!"

The coquettish woman that Qiu Xiaojie was hugging just now, after seeing Qiu Xiaojie being kicked out, rushed towards Zhang Feng and Zhao Wuchang with furious teeth and claws.

"Snapped!"

However, as soon as he pounced on him, Zhao Wuchang, the straight man of steel, slapped her in the face and taught her how to behave.

This coquettish woman was also tilted by Zhao Wuchang's slap, turned around twice, and then fell to the ground.

The handsome face was also red and swollen, and there were clear marks of five fingers on the face.

"My young master doesn't care about you, but you are aggressive. Do you really think...are we afraid?"

Zhao Wuchang spoke coldly.

Zhang Feng walked towards Qiu Xiaojie with a calm face.

Soon he walked in front of Qiu Xiaojie, slowly squatted down and looked at Qiu Xiaojie who was curled up into a ball, and said, "You have committed evil, you can't live!"

"Ah, don't make you paralyzed, you, you...do you know who I am?"

"You dare to attack me, you are dead."

"My uncle is Qiu Long from Yu's Group. If you dare to beat me up, you will die."

After Qiu Xiaojie heard Zhang Feng's words, he gritted his teeth and cursed hoarsely.

Qiu Long?

When Zhang Feng heard the name, his expression instantly became weird.

"How about it, now that you know you are afraid, you should kneel down and apologize to Grandpa Qiu...or I will let you die."

Qiu Xiaojie roared angrily.

However, after Zhang Feng heard his words, he raised his hand and slapped him.

Snapped!
The slap sounded crisply, making Qiu Xiaojie dizzy.

"Hehe, is your uncle Qiu Long? I thought who it was. If that's the case... then let your uncle come over and see how awesome his good nephew is."

Zhang Feng spoke lightly, and after finishing speaking, he gave Zhao Wuchang a wink.

Qiu Long is a senior executive of the Yu Group and one of the board members.

He is also a well-known person in the rich circle of Qingcheng.

Zhang Feng met Yu's Group's high-level executives this morning, and Qiu Long was obviously one of them.

When Zhang Feng asked Qiu Long to support Yu Nanyang and Yu Siqi at the board meeting tonight, Qiu Long was very dismissive and even mocked Zhang Feng.

But after Zhang Feng took out some of Qiu Long's corruption information.

Qiu Long's head was covered with cold sweat, his face turned pale with fright, he almost knelt down and called his father.

He was persuaded directly, and said that he would be obedient.

Zhang Feng didn't expect that after dealing with Qiu Long just this morning, he would meet Qiu Long's stupid nephew that night, what a coincidence!

"Made, you are here to put on a show, and you, a little bastard, can't possibly know my uncle."

"What kind of person is my uncle? How could you communicate with my uncle?"

Qiu Xiaojie spoke coldly.

Zhang Feng stood up, pulled a chair casually and sat down, and said in a calm manner: "I'm telling the truth, and I'll know soon."

Qiu Long is at Yu's Group, and there are still 10 minutes before the board meeting starts.

Enough for him to come here.

"Husband, husband, are you okay?"

The alluring woman hurried to Qiu Xiaojie to help him up.

Qiu Xiaojie's face was gloomy, and he stared at Zhang Feng: "I want to see what tricks you can pull off, let's wait and see!"

Zhang Feng shrugged, not bothering to talk to this idiot.

In a flash, 10 minutes passed.

Qiu Xiaojie confronted Zhang Feng right here, uttering harsh words from time to time.

But when he uttered harsh words for the third time, Zhao Wuchang couldn't bear to listen anymore, so he didn't ask Zhang Feng for instructions, he just raised his hand and gave Qiu Xiaojie a few slaps, Qiu Xiaojie calmed down.

"Young Master Zhang, Qiu Long is here."

Just as Zhang Feng was waiting leisurely with his legs crossed, Zhao Wuchang suddenly lowered his head and said aloud.

Oh!
Hearing this, Zhang Feng raised his head and looked towards the door, only to see the potbellied Qiu Long running in sweating profusely.

Qiu Long weighs two hundred and seventy-eighty pounds, and has neglected to exercise all year round, so he runs slowly and is out of breath.

He swayed his fat body and ran to Zhang Feng with difficulty.

"Ah, uncle... why are you here?"

Qiu Xiaojie was also startled when he saw Qiu Long coming in, and asked in great surprise.

He didn't expect that Qiu Long would actually come over.

"Made, Qiu Xiaojie, you son of a bitch, I'll beat you to death!"

However, as soon as Qiu Xiaojie finished speaking, Qiu Long roared out of breath, and then slapped Qiu Xiaojie's face unceremoniously.

Snapped!
Qiu Long jumped up to slap this slap.

The slap was slapped on Qiu Xiaojie's face, and Qiu Xiaojie was slapped straight to the ground.

Qiu Long's heart was burning with anger, and he raised his foot and kicked Qiu Xiaojie frantically.

"Kick you idiot to death, I will kick you idiot to death."

"Our Qiu family, why did you come out of such a stupid thing, are you really my brother's seed, are you sure you are not the seed of that stupid old Wang next door?"

"Dog, you son of a bitch, dare to be disrespectful to Zhang Shao... Who gave you the courage to say that Zhang Shao crawled out like a useless dog."

"Today, I will beat you into a useless dog. If I don't beat you into a useless dog, I will be a fucking son of a bitch."

Qiu Long was furious, roaring angrily, while kicking Qiu Xiaojie's body.

Worrying about his bitter and bitter look, it doesn't look like the relationship between an uncle and a nephew, it's clearly like a person facing his own father-killing enemy.

Before he came over, Zhao Wuchang briefly explained the matter on the phone, so he also knew that Qiu Xiaojie had said those words.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so angry.

"Oh, uncle, stop kicking, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Qiu Xiaojie also realized that he had really offended someone who shouldn't be offended, so he wailed and begged for mercy.

"Uncle, stop hitting, you're about to get hit... Xiaojie is going to be kicked to death by you, stop now."

Qiu Xiaojie's flirtatiously dressed girlfriend also hurriedly pleaded for Qiu Xiaojie.

However, at this moment, Qiu Long was already furious, so he didn't care about that.

After hearing the woman's words, his eyes looked over like knives.

"Snapped!"

Without hesitation, he slapped the woman with a slap.

(End of this chapter)