[fanxing] actor

"You! Zhang Yixing..." The popular nose is not a nose, and the eyes are not eyes. He pointed at Zhang Yixing and was speechless.

Zhang Yixing's tone was cold, "Everyone came here today in complete order. It was Zhang's negligence that Zhang didn't host a banquet. I just don't know why you all suddenly came to my humble house."

A man said angrily: "Today, all the brothers went to Lichunyuan, only to find out that the second master has not sung for many years. The brothers came here for no other purpose, just want to listen to the second master's play."

"Now that everyone knows, the housekeeper will see off the guests." Zhang Yixing said, turning around and preparing to go back to his room.

A strong man pushed away the butler, and punched Zhang Yixing, who was easily dodged by Zhang Yixing.

The brawny man said angrily: "I knew you were Wu Yifan's rabbit, but now that Wu Yifan is not here, we are the boss here, an actor, we really treat ourselves as human beings."

Zhang Yixing's eyebrows furrowed instantly, the strong man swung another punch, Zhang Yixing caught it with his palm, and slammed it back fiercely, the strong man yelled out in pain.

Zhang Yixing threw the strong man away with all his strength, flung his sleeves and left.

Suddenly the butler shouted: "Second Master, be careful!"

In an instant, his neck was sore and his eyes were dizzy. Zhang Yixing slowly turned around, and saw a man holding a wooden stick and staring at him fiercely, about to hit him with a stick.

A man sarcastically said: "Who doesn't know that the Northeast is in chaos right now, and it's rare for anyone who goes there to survive. Wu Yifan made it clear that he was going to die this time. I think he used his Wu family's business to buy a big ass." Officer, if I hadn't waited for him, Wu Yifan would still have such a prosperous life in Nanjing, it's just a dream."

The other person touched his blind eye and said: "I just hit my own wife. His troublesome surname Wu actually hit me blind in one eye. Now, the way of heaven is reincarnated, so after leaving For many years, there has been no news, and I am afraid that there will be no bones left, I really deserve it, I deserve to die."

Another person continued: "Everyone here has a feud with the surname Wu. Now I don't care if Wu Yifan is dead or not. You are his rabbit. You will pay his debts for him."

The people next to him sneered: "Men really don't understand, there are so many women hugging their knees, but the broken sleeve actually likes men."

The strong man next to him continued to mock: "Otherwise, why would it be called Duanxiu? In the future, don't call Captain Wu Duanxiu instead."

Zhang Yixing was in a hurry, and he didn't know where he copied the iron gun, and beat everyone indiscriminately.

It was only when they stopped that they realized that they had been seriously injured. The group of ruffians retreated to the door, pointing at Zhang Yixing and swearing.

Suddenly there was a "bang", which frightened everyone. Several black cars stopped at the gate of Zhang's mansion. Everyone looked at them. A man in military uniform got out of the car. He was holding a long knife in his hand, followed by Several soldiers in uniform with iron helmets.

The group of people stepped into the courtyard of Zhang's mansion, and the leading officer heard a stop before he stepped over the threshold.

"stop!"

Zhang Yixing said coldly: "Zhang has always been obsessed with cleanliness, and he doesn't like people with bad deeds to step into his yard, everyone, please go back!"

It should have been known that these villains have become the lackeys of the Japanese. Does Zhang Yixing want to be quiet today?

The leading Japanese officer bowed politely to Zhang Yixing, smiled and said in blunt Chinese: "Mr. Zhang, I am the commander of the Seventh Division of the Japanese Army. My name is Sato Ichiro. We have met before."

He specifically indicated to Zhang Yixing that they knew each other.

Zhang Yixing said coldly: "Really? I'm really sorry I don't remember."

Sato Ichiro said with a smile: "It's okay, Mr. Zhang, it's okay if you don't remember me, I remember you, that's fine."

"If you have nothing to do, I won't send you away." Zhang Yixing turned back to the yard with his sleeves turned, and ordered the housekeeper to see off the guests.

Sato Ichiro said: "Mr. Zhang, don't worry. I've heard that Mr. Zhang's opera is so lifelike. I'm a fan of your drama. I'm here this time. Can I ask Mr. Zhang to sing another song, so as to end my long-term friendship?" blame."

Zhang Yixing's eyebrows were clear, and his tone was quite cold: "I have already left the Liyuan, and I will never be on the stage again in this life, please go back."

Sato Ichiro looked regretful, "Not being able to hear Mr.'s play is a regret in the next life."

He supported the long knife on his waist, "Sir, I still want to think clearly, after all, there are so many people who want to listen to Mr.'s opera and wait for several years, and Mr. can't let you down!"

"Before I retired, I also sang the show of retiring. Mr. Lao Sato is worried." He paused and said, "I'm tired, everyone go back."

Sato waved his hand, and Zhang Yixing was held back instantly.

Angrily said: "What do you want to do?"

Sato said: "Sir, don't be afraid, I just want to invite you to the headquarters."

The people on the side looked at each other, the butler was anxious and scared, Captain Wu was far away, Major Lu was not in the city, and the master thought he was aloof and had never had any contact with that high-ranking official. up.