School belle, be more reserved, I can’t pretend anymore.

Just when Zhang Zetian retreated continuously, the actors he invited began to perform wildly, praising him to the sky again.

At this moment, Zhang Zetian also felt an inexplicable feeling of confidence in his heart.

"How can my Zhang family be afraid of a mere orphan? How funny!"

Zhang Zetian murmured in his heart and felt ashamed of the fear he had just felt. With so many classmates cheering for him and so many beauties supporting him, he had to continue.

Even if you can't pretend, you still have to hold on and don't let yourself be compared in this situation.

Qin Changshou looked into this guy's eyes, spread his hands with some boredom, and said: "Master Zhang, you'd better be more conscious. A man can bend and stretch. Apologize to me now, otherwise you will regret it!"

"Hahaha, apologize?"

"How can I apologize to you, an orphan? You have no tutor at all and can only threaten others with your fists!"

"The last time we played basketball, he pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger, and he defrauded me of two million!"

"Why, you stopped talking? Could it be that you are already so angry that you still want to attack me?"

Zhang Zetian kept talking, getting more and more excited as he talked, and his voice filled almost the entire venue.

As a son of a wealthy family who was born with a golden key, he is also a young and promising martial arts master. Although he is not yet invincible at his level, he is still very famous.

If Qin Changshou rushes here to fight with him, then the masters he paid to hire will have an excuse to take action, which will inevitably make Qin Changshou's life worse than death.

It can be said that this is a Hongmen Banquet. Qin Changshou will never leave unless he leaves something behind.

"Very good, good momentum!"

"The ability to confuse right and wrong is also good!"

"Now I count down to three times to give you the last chance!"

Qin Changshou raised a smile on his lips and decided to help the Zhang family educate Zhang Zetian.

"Do it if you have the guts, I'm not scared!" Zhang Zetian snorted coldly, but his feet were shaking slightly.

"three!"

Qin Changshou raised three fingers, his voice was like a bell, and he was extremely domineering.

"You keep pretending, I'm not afraid!"

Zhang Zetian yelled bravely, while looking around with his eyes, constantly trying to give hints to the experts.

"one!"

Qin Changshou suddenly raised a finger, and at the same time his slap hit Zhang Zetian's face.

"Snapped!"

With a loud slap, Zhang Zetian spun and flew backwards, leaving everyone confused.

However, Zhang Zetian did not faint. Instead, he struggled to get up from the ground and said with a puzzled face: "You don't follow martial ethics. You said you will count down to three, where did the second go?"

"I just recited it silently in my mind. If you didn't hear it, who's to blame?"

Qin Changshou waved his hand, his eyes full of disdain.

At this moment, Zhang Zetian lost his mind and shouted at the crowd: "Why don't you do something quickly? I'll show up to find you. Are you all watching the show?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd stirred a little, and several men with their faces covered appeared.

They instinctively guarded Zhang Zetian, preventing Qin Changshou from having the chance to continue beating him.

When the students who were invited to make up the numbers saw this, they also got out of the way, for fear of being hurt.

At this moment, Qin Changshou disappeared again.

Zhang Zetian now has rich experience after being hit twice in the same way. The moment Qin Changshou disappeared, he was ready to defend.

His reaction speed is quite fast. Even if he can't completely parry Qin Changshou's attack, he probably won't be slapped in the face again...