After chatting at the door for a while, the group entered the courtyard.
At this moment, almost all the civil officials and generals in Fengtian were present. For example, Wang Yong, Jiang, Yang Tingyu, Jiang Dengxuan, Han Linchun, and the others had brought their wives and eldest sons and daughters.
As for concubines and whatnot, no one dared to bring them, and they were not qualified.
There were many mahjong tables in the hall. The atmosphere was dark and filled with ill-tempered soldiers. They were shouting and cursing incessantly. Women and children were chatting and showing off their clothes and jewelry.
When Zhang Tianlin entered, the scene became a little quieter.
For some reason, the eyes of the two hundred plus people were all focused on Zhang Xuejun.
There was admiration, disdain, jealousy, vigilance, hatred, and worship.
Ashiba, Guo Songling, this bastard, is still looking down on me? I slept with his wife?
Oh my, you still dare to glare at Yours Truly! Motherf * cker, watch how I deal with you!
Hearing Zhang Xuejun cursing in his heart, Zhang Tianlin turned his head to look. Guo Songling and Zhang Xuejun were exchanging glances, and the smell of gunpowder was intense.
Guo Songling was a very capable person, and he was very close to Little Six. They were the best partners, so it was normal for him to be hostile to Little Nine.
Before Zhang Tianlin could say anything, Yang Tingyu, who was usually at odds with Guo Songling, seized the opportunity and asked meaningfully,"Advisor Guo, do you have a problem with the Ninth Young Master?”
His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, but it attracted everyone's attention.
Combined with Yang Tingyu's words and observing Guo Songling's expression, everyone roughly knew why.
Zhang Tianlin also wanted to see how Zhang Xuejun would react, so he didn't stop him.
Actually, Guo Songling was also confused. He did not control his temper just now and showed some emotions on his face.
In the end, Zhang Xuejun caught it and stared at him.
Forget it, Yang Tingyu, this bastard, was still stirring up trouble, making it difficult for him to back down.
It's the new year, if I make the marshal unhappy, won't you make things difficult for me?
In his heart, he cursed Zhang Xuejun for being stingy and Yang Tingyu for watching the show. Guo Songling smiled and said," How is that possible? I admire the Ninth Young Master…"
"What the f * ck are you barking at? Why are you barking? You damn dog!"
Pa pa ~
Guo Songling's smile froze, and everyone was dumbfounded.
Zhang Xuejun grabbed a big yellow dog that was passing by and slapped it twice, causing the big yellow dog to be stunned.
I was just passing by and didn't even make a sound!
Pa pa ~
"Don't bark. A dog should have the awareness of a dog. Dog!"
After slapping Big Yellow twice, Zhang Xuejun stood up and clapped his hands. He asked kindly,"What did Staff Officer Guo just say? Can you repeat that?"
“……”
I say, your grandpa, you're going too far.
Are you hitting a dog? You're slapping my face!
The narrow-minded Guo Songling was about to fly into a rage when he saw Zhang Xueliu's eyes. He thought that the situation was not right and he could not fall out with Zhang Xuejun, so he forcefully suppressed his anger.
Since they couldn't fall out with each other, they could at least have a verbal confrontation, right? He had to humiliate Zhang Xuejun and redeem himself.
"Ninth Young Master, I recommend you to read the Tao Te Ching. It should be of great help to you.”
Good heavens, are you saying that I have no morals?
Heh, you're right. I really don't have morals. Because without morals, I wouldn't have been kidnapped!
Zhang Tianlin, who had been eavesdropping, was speechless.？
Damn it, where did he learn this nonsense from?
Without morals, she wouldn't have been kidnapped? Who the f * ck dared to kidnap my son!
Yang Tingyu secretly gave Guo Songling a thumbs up. He was very impressed by Guo Songling's stubborn behavior.
You still need to look at the master to beat the dog. You actually dare to say that the marshal's son is immoral. Isn't that mocking the marshal for being immoral? After all, it was the father's fault for not teaching his son.
Amazing, I, Yang Tingyu, am willing to call you the strongest.
Unlike Yang Yuting, who wanted to squeeze Guo Songling out, Wu Junsheng, who was an elder, could not stand it anymore. He was about to curse, but Zhang Tianlin stopped him with a gesture.
The atmosphere was a little strange. Everyone looked at Zhang Xuejun, wondering how this "Butcher of Northeast" would respond.
If he endured it, he would not be worthy of the title of the Butcher of the Northeast. He should be called the Northeastern Soft Egg, just like before.
If he couldn't bear it, the problem would be huge!
Guo Songling was Zhang Xueliu's confidant. He also held an important position in the Northern Battlefront Army and had great influence.
For the sake of the big picture, the marshal would definitely punish him.
Under the gaze of more than two hundred pairs of eyes, Zhang Xuejun laughed out loud.
"I have to say, Guo Songling, you're very insidious. You set a trap to force me into it.”
"Fine, just as you said, I have no morals. This has nothing to do with my upbringing.”
"I don't like you, so what? Fight me one-on-one if you have the guts!"
"Don't use the excuse that a gentleman uses his words but not his hands. Do you fucking dare?”
Bang!
Without giving Guo Songling a chance to speak, Zhang Xuejun stomped on the ground with his right foot. The thick and solid marble floor exploded with a bang, scaring Yang Tingyu and Zhang Zuoxiang who were beside him.
He looked down and saw a footprint on the floor. The entire floor cracked inch by inch.
Was this the power that a human could possess?
If he kicked a person's body, his bones and muscles would probably shatter and he would die instantly.
Zhang Xuejun once again used his absolute strength to refresh the world's understanding of him.
Guo Songling was scared. He was really scared.
Against Yang Tingyu and other competitors, they could use schemes and plots because everyone was reasonable within the rules.
What about Zhang Xuejun?
He directly admitted that he was immoral and that he wanted to fight him one-on-one if he did not like him! He was unreasonable.
Fight you one-on-one?
Forget it, I'm not a fool!
Embarrassment, anger, and hatred.
Guo Songling's heart was seething with anger, but he did not dare to speak, afraid that Zhang Xuejun would kill him directly.
"Little Jiu, that's enough. It's the new year. Don't mess around. Be sensible.”
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more subtle, Zhang Xueliu spoke up at the right time and used his identity as the eldest brother to scold Zhang Xuejun.
It had to be said that Zhang Xueliu's EQ was really high.
If Zhang Tianlin stopped him and did not scold Zhang Xuejun, Guo Songling would definitely bear a grudge.
Was he scolding Zhang Xuejun?
You scolded me for not teaching you, and I didn't even give you a chance. You still want me to scold my own son? What a joke!
Therefore, Zhang Xueliu was the most suitable person to mediate the fight.
Zhang Xuejun waved his hand cynically.
"Alright, big brother, you're right. I'm the one who's insensible. Why are you all looking at me? Do what you should do. If you can't find anything to do, come and spar with me!”
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