Chapter 899 Watchdog? (Five)

Only then did Wang Xiaopang realize that the person was talking about him. He raised his head and glared angrily at the person who had just made the sarcastic comment.

He saw that the man was a few years older than him, about fourteen or fifteen years old. He was dressed in green and holding a feather fan in his hand. He was looking at him with a mocking look on his face.

"who are you?"

The young man sneered: "Fat Wang, you seem to have forgotten that a few months ago, people from our Dou family came back to Huan Mansion from outside. As a result, our identity tokens were lost, and your father was unwilling to let us into Huan Mansion."

Wang Deqiu's father had been watching the door before. Later, when Wang Deqiu came back, the key was handed over to him.

Therefore, he has never seen these people leave the Fantasy Mansion, so he has no impression. Therefore, the identity tokens are their only proof. Who knows that these people lost their identity tokens? As the gatekeeper of the Fantasy Mansion, he They must not be allowed to enter the Fantasy Mansion.

Wang Xiaopang was reminded by him and suddenly realized: "It's you? My father did nothing wrong. Who told you to lose the token? He just followed the rules and regulations."

"How presumptuous!" The young man's hand fell heavily on the table and he started clapping the table. "You, the Wang family, are just the watchdogs of the Huan Mansion, and everyone in our Huan Mansion is your master. As dogs, you dare not let us go." Master, this is your fault!"

He said something like "watchdog", which made Wang Xiaopang so angry that his fat face turned red and he rushed towards the young man.

The young man was caught off guard and took a few steps back. Just when he was about to react, a chopstick came from the side, passed through his sleeve, and pinned him firmly to the wall behind him.

He was startled, and reached out to pull out the chopsticks, but found that the chopsticks were inserted very tightly, and he couldn't pull them out after several efforts.

At this time, Wang Xiaopang was in front of him again. His fist full of fat hit the young man's face, and he cursed angrily while hitting him.

"Who are you calling a watchdog? Your whole family is a watchdog!"

"You..." The young man raised his other hand angrily and was about to teach the fat man a lesson.

Unexpectedly, another pair of chopsticks flew over and nailed the sleeve of his other arm to the wall.

The young man wanted to tear the sleeves to pieces with all his strength, but he didn't know what was going on. His body couldn't use any strength. He tried several times without even tearing the sleeves.

"You idiots, what are you doing standing still?" The young man turned to the Dou family's guards angrily, "Hurry up and save me."

"ah?"

The guards were a little confused.

It's not just a chopstick. The young master can pull it out with just a little force. Furthermore, even if you don't pull out the chopstick, the sleeve can be easily torn open.

Do you still need them to save such a thing?

But even though these guards had many thoughts in their minds, they did not dare to go against the young man's opinion and hurriedly stepped forward and pulled out the chopsticks stuck in the wall.

The first thing the young man did when he escaped from danger was not to settle the score with Wang Xiaopang, but to look angrily at the people in the restaurant lobby.

"Who? Who plotted against me just now?"

Seeing the embarrassed look of the young man, everyone suppressed their laughter, but the raised corners of his mouth betrayed them.

However, the young man had no time to settle accounts with these snickering people, and asked again: "Which bastard plotted against me just now? If you dare to plot against me, why do you think you are a coward? Get out of here?"

His eyes were blood red and he was obviously very angry.