Chapter 1172 (2/2)

Be careful to break your thin arms and legs.

”Zhang Xing, you stand up.”

Ma Zhuang is cold.

”Ma Zhuang is in charge, right? Sit down and have some together.”

Zhang Xing used chopsticks to point at the opposite chair road.

Ma Zhuang feels his lungs are going to explode.

Holding back his anger, he came over and stood opposite Zhang Xing.

”Pa!”

A slap on the table.

Food, oil soup sprinkled on Zhang Xing's face.

I don't know what the sky is like. This is magic jade mountain. I'm in charge of business.

Who gives you the courage to challenge my dignity.

This slap of mine can make you look pale and embarrassed.

How can you be arrogant with me.

Just as the soup was about to pour on Zhang Xing's head, he made a move.

With a flick of the chopsticks in his hand, all the soup rolled away from him as if he were turning over a chapter.

Then, a lift chopsticks, with those soup instantly to Ma Zhuang.

Slightly a Leng, Ma Zhuang didn't expect Zhang Xing could block his 45% strength.

Hurry to mobilize the remaining morale, also want to roll back the soup.

But

Crash!

Zhang Xing suddenly forced secretly.

The speed of the soup splashing suddenly speeds up, Ma Zhuang did not come and reaction, was drenched, head to toe.

When!

The room was silent for a moment!

Ma Zhuang closed his eyes and slowly raised his right hand to wipe the oil soup and green vegetable leaves on his face.

But he did not find a thin lotus leaf on his head.

From a distance, it looks like an old schoolboy with a green turban on his head.