C67 (2/2)

Zhang Qian and Deng Fei were tidying up the dining table, while the few people of the Zhu Emperor's group were pulling at the sky. Zhang Qian and Deng Fei were tidying up the dining table, while the few people of the Zhu Emperor's group were tirelessly tidying up the sky.

”Do you know? The United States and Japan are getting more and more out of hand! Maybe it will break at any time! ”

”Impossible!” ”In the news a few days ago, Tempah was still playing games with the little mutt. The little mutt even chose to help him, flashing all the way through to save his master. That's impossible, you must have received some fake news.”

”What do you know!?” It was because in that show, all the players that killed Trump were Japanese players! The little mutt kept apologizing from behind. Did you not see that? This time, it's definitely going to be a big deal. If you don't believe me, just wait and see! ”

Pan Jiang shook his head helplessly at the tea that Zhang Qian brought to him. He was only drinking so much and was already bragging. If he gave them more tea, wouldn't he destroy this dojo? People who don't drink and who drink are terrible.

”Zhang Qian, in a while, knock out this disgraceful fellow and let them have a good night's sleep.” Pan Jiang left the restaurant while holding the teacup. If he continued listening, he might even hear some strange news.

Although their brains weren't too clear, they still calmed down when they heard that they were going to be knocked unconscious. They sat properly and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. Who knew if they had played together in a game before.

”Oh yeah, Qianqian, that friend of yours, his name is Duan or something like that. Why didn't he come today? I still want to ask them about what happened after that.” Pan Jiang wanted to ask him where his senior martial brother had gone after he lost consciousness.

”It's quite strange. The few people that come over every day didn't come today. I wonder what they're busy with. I'll help you ask on WeChat later.”

”It's not that big of a deal. If they have anything to do, then forget it. It's quite troublesome to run around.”

Pan Jiang turned around, drank his tea, and slowly felt the taste of the tea. He had no idea that the person he was looking for was waiting in the car downstairs — in fact, he stayed there all night.

Downstairs, in Duan Jia's car, Huang Goudan's eyes were almost green. ”How about we go up?” If this continues, the car will run out of gas! ”

”Don't worry, Zhang Qian came to WeChat, let me take a look first!”

”Hurry up, let's see what you have to say.”

Duan Jia took out his phone. The more he looked at it, the paler his face became. In the end, he angrily shook off his phone and started to drive away.

”What's wrong, what's wrong!” Just tell me what's wrong! ” Yellow Ox was anxious. Just what was the most important thing to do after waiting for so long?

”That old thing, he forgot about us! Nothing at all! We fools have waited in vain! ”