Super Student's Three-realms Army

"It's just a harmless little joke."    

While the atmosphere in the private room was awkward.    

At this moment, it had already dropped to a freezing point.    

At this moment, Lin Yu'er quickly stood up.    

He began to act like a peacemaker to smooth things over.    

"Hehe, a misunderstanding?!"    

Jin Taiyong sneered and said.    

"I think what Mr. Zhang said is right. No matter how I look at it, it doesn't seem like a misunderstanding!"    

"That's right, I really don't think much of you."    

"A bunch of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, nothing more than a clown!"    

Zhang Xiaofan turned a deaf ear to the angry gazes that Jin Taiyong and Zhang Xiaofan shot at him.    

He was as relaxed as ever as he picked up a piece of chicken breast meat from the hotpot.    

He placed it in Zhao Liying's bowl and said.    

"Li Ying, eat more chicken breast meat."    

"In Chinese medicine, this is called using form to complement form …"    

Zhang Xiaofan sneaked a peek at Zhao Li Ying as he spoke.    

The calculations in his mind were all over the place.    

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Xiaofan had never put Jin Taiyong and his gang in his eyes.    

"You-!"    

He saw that he was completely ignored by Zhang Xiaofan.    

Jin Taiyong's pancake face immediately looked as if he had opened a dyeing workshop.    

Some were green, some were red.    

I've seen people who aren't human.    

However, Zhang Xiaofan was not a normal person.    

He had been in China for such a long time, this was the first time he saw one!    

Jin Taiyong walked up and slammed his hand on the table. He roared and said:    

"Zhang, don't be so shameless."    

"You're a man. If you have the guts, then stand out!"    

"Have a good fight with laozi, Smitta!"    

"What kind of a hero is standing behind a woman!"    

"…"    

"Wife, do you think there's something wrong with his brain?"    

"Did you hear what he just said?"    

"He said he wants to fight me?!"    

"Hahahaha …"    

The smile on Zhang Xiaofan's face did not change.    

He picked up a piece of chicken breast meat from the pot and placed it in Zhao Liying's mouth.    

"Do you think I should give him a decent death?"    

"Ugh …"    

"Xiaofan, why don't we eat?"    

Zhao Liying rolled her eyes coquettishly at Zhang Xiaofan as she chewed the chicken breast.    

"In my opinion, Xiaofan, just give each of them a plane ticket."    

"Just fly them out."    

"If you want to see blood, then you'll lose your appetite!"    

"Heh heh, the person who knows me is Li Ying as well."    

"Wife, what you just said hit me right in the heart!"    

"I also want to give them a one-way ticket!"    

Zhang Xiaofan put down his chopsticks with a smile.    

He stood up and looked towards Jin Taiyong's group of six and waved his hand impatiently.    

"Let me tell you, you guys have really hit the jackpot today."    

"My wife and I are having dinner right now."    

"I don't want to lose my appetite because of the blood."    

"Therefore, I will only throw you out today."    

"I won't kick you out."    

Saying that, Zhang Xiaofan put on an expression as if he was very lucky today.    

At least you guys got a cheap face.    

"Damn, who gave you the confidence to boast in front of me!"    

"This young lad is too arrogant, he's asking for a beating!"    

"Director Jin, this is unbearable!"