Chapter 1262 No One Expected

No one expected

"What are you not? Si Nantian, why are you so nervous? Hurry up and finish this bet, it's 500 billion."

Zhang Xing tapped the table with the five fingers of his right hand.

"Zhang...Master Zhang, I can't represent Yijinlou. I was joking just now."

How dare Si Nan dare to bet with Zhang Xing? Even if the ancestor Sikong came, he would not dare to bet with Zhang Xing easily.

Bang!

Zhang Xing's expression changed and he slapped his hand on the table.

"Are you kidding me with your 500 billion? How courageous are you?"

"Master Zhang, please calm down. Master Zhang, please calm down. Junior Brother Nantian didn't know you were here. Please forgive me!"

Si Hao quickly came out to smooth things over.

"Yes, yes, if I knew you were here, I wouldn't dare to make this joke with you even if I had 10,000 courages!"

Si Nantian quickly nodded and apologized.

This scene shocked everyone around him.

Especially the three of them, Young Master Li.

They knew these two second and third generation disciples of the Si family.

But Si Hao didn't know them.

Every time they came, the ancestor of the Li family always accompanied them personally, smiling and trying to flatter them.

But their attitude towards Zhang Xing was even more respectful than the ancestor of the Li family.

No, it should be said that it is 30% respectful and 70% fearful!

Could the person they fear be ordinary people?

Realized that Zhang Xing may have a very deep background.

Young Master Li and the others felt a chill behind them.

Fortunately, Zhang Xing was not offended, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

The chief steward was also confused. Their biggest backers, two relatively high-status figures from the Si family, were so afraid of Mr. Zhang.

It's like a mouse meeting a cat.

It seems that this matter is not easy to handle...

"Since you can't make the decision, let Yijinlou do it."

"I'll give you five minutes to come up with 500 billion spiritual stones, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhang Xing's eyes turned cold and he said coldly.

"Yes, yes! We will convey it to you right now."

Si Hao and others ran away crawling on the ground.

hiss!

Young Master Li and the other three took a deep breath!

The Si family is so scared. Will Boss Jin of Yijin Building have face when he comes?

Less than five minutes later, there was a burst of panicked footsteps outside.

Everyone in the venue turned around and saw that the person coming was none other than Jin Xiaolou, the boss of Yijinlou.

But the person walking in the front was not him, but an old man.

"Lord Sikong City!"

The expressions of Young Master Li and the others changed.

Unexpectedly, the Si family actually sent the three city lords, Si Kong, to come.

He is a well-known figure in various sects in the south.

The ancestors of the Li family also have to kneel down and worship when they come.

No matter how strong Zhang Xing’s background is, he still behaves like a junior when he meets the Lord of Sikong City.

Be polite.

Perhaps City Lord Sikong would teach Zhang Xing a lesson in anger.

Watch them walking straight towards Zhang Xing like the wind.

Young Master Li and the other three showed gloating smiles on their lips.

It seems that Zhang Xing made them angry.

hehe! Don’t you want to see someone who can make the decision in Yijin Tower? City Lord Sikong is too capable.

He can scare you to death just by sneezing, now let's see what you do!

Just when Li Shao and the other three were imagining Zhang Xing shivering, kneeling down and begging for mercy.

Sikong and others came to Zhang Xing.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for a long time, Zhang Zongfeng is still as charming as ever!"

Sikong clasped his hands in his fists, smiled broadly, and greeted everyone with courtesy.

Young Master Li and the other three were stunned.

"Zhang Zongfeng? What Zhang Zongfeng?"

City Lord Sikong actually greeted Zhang Xing first, and he showed great enthusiasm.

Zhang Xing, however, still had a cold face and just raised his hand to express his gratitude.

What's going on?

God, what is Zhang Xing’s identity?