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Chapter 1189 Contempt

Yunzhou City, Xishan Garden Hotel.

A car came slowly.

After stopping here, a thin figure stepped out of the car.

"Are you the master recommended by Miss Li?"

At the door of the hotel, a subordinate who had been waiting outside looked at the handsome man in front of him and asked doubtfully.

There was a bit of doubt in his eyes.

This person is too young.

At this time, in the hotel.

A few people were drinking tea and chatting with each other.

One of them was about middle-aged. He was dressed in a formal suit and had a majestic look on his face. He was clearly the head of the Liang family, Liang Haonan.

Sitting opposite him was a majestic old man.

Wearing a long robe, he sat upright. His old eyes were half-squinted, and he looked very tall.

"Mr. Zhou, you have tea."

Liang Haonan's eyes were full of respect and his mouth was smiling, and then he personally served Zhou Botong full of tea.

"Master Liang, it's almost dark today, why don't we start?"

"My time is limited."

"After I finish helping you, I have to go back and explain my boxing skills to my three thousand disciples." Zhou Botong said in a deep voice, with a sparse and calm tone, but it made everyone in the room tremble.

"I'm going!"

"Three thousand disciples?"

"Back then, Confucius only had three thousand disciples."

"Mr. Zhou is now teaching three thousand disciples. It is actually Confucius who is still alive."

"The current master~"

"Haha~"

"Mr. Liang, it seems we hired the right person this time."

"With Master Zhou personally in charge, our operation tonight will be an immediate success and we will capture it with ease!"

In the room, everyone complimented him one after another.

But Liang Haonan asked curiously: "Master Zhou, I remember that your Wing Chun martial arts gym is about the same size as this hotel."

"I'm afraid it can only accommodate 300 people. Can these 3,000 people sit down?"

"In modern society, the Internet is so developed, why have I ever said that my master's lectures are conducted on-site?" Zhou Botong frowned and snorted in displeasure.

"Don't use your ignorance to speculate on my abilities."

"I, Zhou Botong, come from a martial arts family. I have been practicing boxing since I was a child, and I have already become a master of martial arts."

"I live boxing live, and thousands of fans watch it every day and practice with me."

"To say there are three thousand disciples is to say there are too few."

"Over the past few years, I, Zhou Botong, have probably had more than 100,000 disciples in the entire network!"

"Yes, yes, it's Haonan who is ignorant. Please forgive me, Master Zhou." Seeing that Zhou Botong was a little angry, Liang Haonan quickly apologized to appease him.

After all, Liang Haonan relied entirely on Zhou Botong for his actions tonight. Naturally, such a person should be treated as an ancestor. How could Liang Haonan dare to offend him?

"In that case, what are you waiting for?"

"Why don't you start taking action immediately?" Zhou Botong said coldly.

Liang Haonan quickly explained: "Mr. Zhou, wait a moment."

"Li Xueqi, the daughter of the Li family, introduced me to someone."

"She said she is also a master."

"Maybe it can come in handy."

"Oh, Li Xueqi?" Zhou Botong raised his eyebrows, "You mean, Mr. Li's sister, the eldest princess of the Li family, Li Xueqi?"

Liang Haonan nodded immediately: "It's that young lady."

Liang Haonan originally thought that after Zhou Botong learned the truth this time, he would wait quietly. But who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Botong left the table angrily, snoring angrily: "It seems that the Liang family leader has someone else to rely on.

Then it is probably unnecessary for me and Zhou to stay here."

"In this case, then don't bother me anymore and say goodbye!"

Zhou Botong cupped his fists and shouted coldly, turned around and was about to leave.
Chapter completed!
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