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He has a fat face, a big belly, and a fleshy face, with a gold necklace hanging around his neck.
She is wearing brand-name clothes, but they are just common brands, not rare items.
This person looked familiar, even Tang Ru recognized him.
"Husband, isn't this Teacher Zhao's apprentice? I forgot his name. I'll search for it."
Tang Ru said and quickly searched for it on her phone, and quickly found the answer.
"Yes, yes, he is one of Teacher Zhao's disciples, his name is Song Feng. He has performed in many skits with Teacher Zhao's team, and he is one of the more famous disciples under Teacher Zhao."
Jiang Siming didn¡¯t take it seriously. It didn¡¯t matter who it was. What was important was that this person beat his brother-in-law.
At this time, Tang Song was still arguing with Song Feng.
"Boy, you are unlucky. Today is a good day for me to accept a disciple. Your brother cheated on my new disciple. If I, the master, don't care, how can I still teach?"
Song Feng said, raising his hand and wanting to slap Tang Song a few more times. The followers surrounding him were all watching this scene happily.
"Are you worthy of accepting a disciple? What should you teach others? Pretend to be a fool or recite poetry?"
Jiang Siming¡¯s voice came from behind.
Song Feng was furious when he heard this, turned his head and shouted: "Who said that! Catch me!"
The men immediately surrounded Jiang Siming, who was wearing a mask. Tang Ru obediently stepped back and did not disturb her man.
Jiang Siming was wearing a mask, so they couldn't recognize him at all.
Song Feng let go of Song Feng for the time being, rushed over, raised his hand, and slapped Jiang Siming in the face.
"I told you to talk nonsense. Today I will beat your mouth to pieces to see if you still dare to talk nonsense!"
However, before this slap came, Song Feng was slapped on the face first.
This slap stunned him, blood droplets flew out from his teeth, and he fell to the ground.
No one knew what was going on.
Song Feng came back to his senses, furious.
"I am a fool, I"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Siming raised his foot and stepped on Song Feng's face. With a little force on the heel, a crisp sound of fracture could be heard from the bridge of his nose.
"Beat him to death, beat him until he is dead!" Song Feng wailed and called to his followers.
The men immediately rushed over to support him.
"Stop!"
At this time, a voice came, and the voice was very familiar.
When these subordinates heard this, they quickly stopped.
Looking back, an old man with white hair and reading glasses got out of the car, with only a bodyguard behind him.
But as soon as Song Feng's men saw this man, they all stood like mice and cats.
Song Feng also saw the person coming at this time and quickly asked for help: "Master, help me! Let A Kun take action and destroy this son of a bitch!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Siming's foot exerted force again, causing Song Feng's mouth to crack open and several more teeth to fall out.
Song Feng was no longer able to make a sound at this time, and blood and saliva kept coming out of his mouth, but his eyes were still staring at Jiang Siming viciously, with murderous intent.
His image is completely different from the naive and silly look in the TV show. Some people would probably believe him if he said he had killed someone.
The white-haired old man also noticed that his apprentice was being beaten, so he had to plead with Jiang Siming: "Little brother, this is my apprentice's fault. I blame my lax discipline. Can you let him go first? He is an actor and cannot be ruined." Face, otherwise his life will be over.¡±
"Oh, he is an actor. If you didn't tell me, I would have thought he was a gang leader."
Jiang Siming sneered, but did not stop.
Seeing this, the white-haired old man had no choice but to apologize again: "Little brother, it's all our fault. Just because I'm his master, you show off your pride first. If anything happens, you can discuss it with me. You see Is it ok?"
Jiang Siming didn¡¯t hold on. He raised his feet and wiped his brand-name clothes with the soles of his shoes with a look of disgust on his face.
After letting go, Song Feng was helped up by his men.
He immediately said to the white-haired old man, "Master, you have to avenge me. Your apprentice has been bullied like this. Let Akun destroy this turtle"
Snapped!
The white-haired old man slapped him in the face, and said in an angry tone: "You have hardened your wings now, haven't you? How long have you been famous? You haven't learned anything. You've been out there all day long."?, you recruited a bunch of bad guys as followers, started recruiting disciples without any skills, and now you are still fighting with people and causing trouble. Is this how I, the master, taught you? "
The white-haired old man was so angry that his face turned red and he coughed several times.
Song Feng felt even more embarrassed when he was slapped by his master in front of so many people.
"What's wrong with me accepting a disciple? When I accept a disciple, I at least know that the apprentice is being bullied and I am the master. But what about you, master? The apprentice has been bullied like this, and you still don't care, and you still come to question me?"
Song Feng roared, venting his dissatisfaction.
He, who was born in a lower class, relied on the towering tree of his master to become a human being and gain both fame and fortune.
And because he has no culture, he has grown rapidly.
In fact, it¡¯s not just him, many of Teacher Zhao¡¯s disciples are like this.
After hearing this, the white-haired old man couldn't hide his disappointment. He really didn't expect that he would have so many apprentices, and almost every one of them would have this kind of virtue.
As soon as he became famous, he began to forget his last name. He felt that he was the best in the world, arrogant and short-sighted.
The white-haired old man didn't want to pay attention to him. He turned to Jiang Siming and said, "Little brother, do you think this is okay? My apprentice did something wrong and it was wrong to hit him first. You also hit him back. We don't owe each other, and I will never do it." Do you think it¡¯s okay to let my apprentice continue to mess around?¡±
Jiang Siming was not too lazy to put in more effort, he just wanted to say yes.
But Song Feng was the first to jump out and object: "I don't agree. He beat me like this, slaps my butt and wants to leave? There is no door. How can I act when my face is ruined like this!"
Jiang Siming smiled and said sarcastically: "You are just playing a fool anyway, is your face important to you?"
Song Feng stared at Jiang Siming, as if he wanted to eat someone.
Then he threatened: "There are two ways for you. The first one is to compensate me five million and kowtow to me to apologize. The second one is that you and your friends will stay here today with one arm and one leg. You can choose for yourself." .¡±
"It sounds really scary. It seems that you are so arrogant that even your master's words have no effect." Jiang Siming said cheerfully.
Song Feng said coldly: "This matter today is my personal matter and has nothing to do with my master. Even if the King of Heaven comes here today, it won't be easy for me!"
"Okay, I'm going to tell you what I'm saying to you. It's useless for your master to plead with you today. He's just cleaning up the big city of Shenyang to clean up your lasciviousness."
As soon as Jiang Siming finished speaking, police sirens rang, more than a dozen police cars drove over, and dozens of police officers surrounded the scene.
When Song Feng saw it, he immediately pretended to be the victim and fell to the ground screaming.
The police immediately thought that Jiang Siming was the culprit, and immediately came to surround him for fear of hurting him again.
Jiang Siming took off his mask without changing his expression
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