Chapter 1169 A Bunch of Idiots
"No!"
Zhang Xing didn't waste words, just said two words simply and straightforwardly.
"Humph! You said that, did everyone hear it?"
Manager Wu said loudly.
There was only the deputy manager beside him, but there were still many people pretending to work and eavesdropping at the door of the fire kitchen.
When Manager Wu asked, all the disciples in the fire kitchen turned around at the same time and shouted in unison: "I heard it!"
Manager Wu nodded with satisfaction. He was the authority here, and no one dared to disrespect him.
Even if there were one or two people, they were ruined by him.
Today, he will show his majesty again in front of everyone.
"According to the regulations of the mountain gate, the miscellaneous disciples shall abide by the regulations Chapter 188, Article 9..."
"The following punishment is now imposed on Zhang Xing!"
"Seven days of confinement and a fine of 500 low-grade spirit stones."
"Three days of confinement and a fine of 1,000 low-grade spirit stones."
"Zhang Xing, do you want to be confined for three days or seven days?"
Manager Wu said with a gloomy face, but he was very happy in his heart.
Finally, I can punish him openly.
"I won't choose any of them."
Zhang Xing still squinted his eyes, leaning lazily on the rocks, and didn't look at Wu Guanshi directly.
This is a naked provocation.
In the eyes of other disciples, this is arrogance and ignorance.
"Wu Guanshi, don't be merciful to him, you must punish him severely."
"He insulted his superior brother and didn't listen to the discipline. He should be caught and hung on a tree and beaten!"
"You are right, not only should he be beaten, but he should also be asked to recite I was wrong ten thousand times a day!"
"Humph! If the chief steward knew about this, he would break your two dog legs on the spot and expel you from the mountain gate."
"Wu Guanshi is simply too merciful."
"......"
The crowd was excited and stood on Wu Guanshi's side, as if Zhang Xing had made an unforgivable mistake.
Adding insult to injury is what they like to do most.
Because they are depressed, their future is confused.
If he still hasn't become a formal disciple after a few years, even if he returns to his hometown, he will not be valued by the family, but will be laughed at by other brothers and sisters.
There is no hope in life.
"A bunch of idiots, twisted trash!"
Zhang Xing stood up. It seems that if he doesn't teach them a lesson, they will be embarrassed.
"You are the idiot!"
"You are trash!"
"Beat him!"
Several disciples in the crowd were red-faced, waving spoons and shouting in anger.
Manager Wu was satisfied with the current effect.
Zhang Xing became a public enemy, and he didn't have to worry about the rules of the mountain gate when he took action next.
Even if the chief manager knew about it, he would not blame him.
He rolled up his sleeves, tucked the hem of his robe into his pants, and strode to Zhang Xing.
Without saying a word, he slapped Zhang Xing in the mouth with all his strength.
Aren't you sharp-tongued? I will beat you so that you can't speak and slap your big teeth off!
He thought fiercely in his heart.
"Beat him, beat him hard!"
Someone else kept cheering and shouting excitedly.
"Pah!"
A loud slap made the eyes of the errand disciples brighten.
A miserable picture appeared in their minds at the same time...
But when they looked at it again, the picture seemed a little different.
It was not the imagined scene of Zhang Xing being slapped, but the steward Wu was bleeding from his nose and mouth, covering his face, staring at Zhang Xing blankly.
What does this mean? Steward Wu was beaten?
"You...you dare to hit me?"
Staff Wu was confused and stunned.