Peerless prodigal system

Chapter 778 Fighting with the master!

Wu Liang already understood in his heart.

It turned out that this Zhou Cheng was the former president of the Young Chinese Medicine Association who was brought down by Sheng Chunhua.

Judging from Zhou Cheng's tone, he has deep resentment towards Sheng Chunhua!

However, Wu Liang didn't care so much.

No matter what kind of hatred or grievance, first settle the matter in front of you and then talk about other things.

"Whether you believe it or not, I am Wu Liang, the new president of the Young Chinese Medicine Association."

Wu Liang was not afraid that the other party would hate him, he just wanted to reveal his identity.

Anyway, he is also the president of the Youth Association of Chinese Medicine. Even if Zhou Cheng is dissatisfied in his heart, he will still have a guard.

"Are you really Wu Liang? The new president of the Young Chinese Medicine Association?"

By this time, Zhou Cheng's attitude had changed from arrogant to restrained.

Although he hates it in his heart, he will try his best to restrain himself in terms of face.

Wu Liang replied: "I have no reason to lie to you."

Zhou Cheng still couldn't believe it and said, "The new chairman is so young? Who are you lying to?"

"Believe it or not, the employee of your imperial medicine hall was playing with his mobile phone while delivering the medicine, and the trolley hit my leg, which led to the confusion of Chinese herbal medicines, and he hit my leg. Not only did he not apologize, but he was wicked Sue first, is this the tutor of your Royal Medicine Hall?"

This time, Zhou Cheng did not act rashly.

If the other party is the real president of the Young Chinese Medicine Association, he must restrain himself. It is necessary for his employees to apologize to the other party. It is impossible for him to offend the other party for the sake of a small employee.

If the other party is not, then he has to continue to weigh how to deal with this matter.

"Oh? Really?" Zhou Cheng turned around and looked at the employee of the Royal Medicine Hall who caused trouble, with a questioning expression on his face.

The staff of Yuyaotang, relying on their master by their side, said in a negative way: "No, young master, absolutely not, what he said are all lies, they are all lying to you, I didn't do that!"

"Whether you did this or not, you know the most. Anyway, there are surveillance cameras at the venue, so we can pull out the surveillance video!"

Wu Liang has a well-thought-out plan and is not worried about being confused.

Seeing Wu Liang's self-confidence, Zhou Cheng also hesitated.

He felt that there was no point in offending a person of unknown origin for the sake of a small employee. If the other party was really the president of the Young Chinese Medicine Association, it would be too unworthy to offend a small employee.

Now, what confuses Zhou Cheng the most is the identity of the other party.

Only after confirming the identity of the other party, he dared to reveal his true nature.

But at this time, the imperial medicine employee was still looking for a reason to excuse himself.

"Master, he deliberately obstructed me from delivering the medicine. Most likely it was sent by the opponent. He is delaying the important affairs of our Royal Medicine Hall. I think someone should arrest him. Master, be careful!"

When he saw that the imperial medicine hall employee was still jumping around, Wu Liang slapped him directly on the face.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound.

Afterwards, a clear palm print was left on the right face of the employee of Yuyaotang, and half of the face became extremely red.

The staff of the Royal Medicine Hall were a little confused.

He didn't expect that Wu Liang suddenly slapped him over, after all, the young master of the Royal Medicine Hall was standing beside him.

As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog!

"Young...young master, he...he hit me, young...young master, he...he hit me!" The employee of the Royal Medicine Hall, with trembling lips, stammered, "Master, you have to make the decision for me!" Ah! He hit me in front of you, which means he didn't take you seriously! I beg the young master to make the decision for me!"

Zhou Cheng glanced at his employees coldly, feeling very upset.

He said to himself, you are the one who caused trouble, what a troublesome dog!

However, Zhou Cheng still has to show his employees, and he can't let the employees think that he is so cowardly.

"You actually dared to slap my subordinates. It looks like you have a hard head!" Zhou Cheng faced Wu Liang with a condescending expression, "My Zhou family's dog is different from ordinary dogs. , this is like a golden retriever, not a dirt dog that even eats shit!"

Facing Zhou Cheng's threat, Wu Liang remained calm.

He smiled lightly and responded, "In my eyes, they are all dogs. There is not much difference. If you insist on asking me to tell the difference, I think your dog is a troublemaker."

"So what? My dog ​​should be dealt with by me, and outsiders can't meddle casually!" Zhou Cheng said.

"If you keep talking so arrogantly, I'll beat you too!" Wu Liang didn't mind beating an extra dog.

At this moment, Zhou Cheng was suddenly angered.

He has lived so long, except for Huadu Wushao, few people dare to speak to him like this!

It's a pity that today he faced a man who wasn't even afraid of Huadu Five Young Masters.

"Hehe, to put it nicely, it's courage, but to put it badly, it's ignorance!"

Zhou Cheng was very smart, he forcibly suppressed his anger, he didn't clamor for Wu Liang to beat him, and he didn't use any aggressive methods.

Because, he considered, if the other party really hit him, this matter would become more and more troublesome.

In the Medicine King Ceremony, if word got out that the young master of the Zhou family had been beaten, he would be laughed at.

In addition, if the incident continues, it is very likely that the dispensing of medicines by the Royal Medicine Hall will be delayed.

Besides, the other party seems to have some skills, if the other party insists on hitting him, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up to him.

What Zhou Cheng is doing now is, on the one hand, to create a tall image of himself in front of his subordinates, and on the other hand, he must not have a fierce conflict with Wu Liang.

Moreover, he also speculated that Wu Liang on the other side would not do anything to him. After all, he had already revealed his identity as the young master of Yuyaotang. In the ceremony of the king of medicine, he was the young master of Yuyaotang. Few people really dared to touch him .

However, Wu Liang would not accept Zhou Cheng's tricks.

Ever since the prodigal son came to the imperial capital, he has never been afraid of anyone.

Even the young master of the Qian family dares to fight, the young master of the Zhou family's imperial medicine hall is a ball, the younger brother who is not in front of you is a little behind, the younger brother is pretending to be your mother!

The point is, I am here to participate in the Medicine King Ceremony today, not to be angry!

"What? Scared? Do you want to try my slap?" Wu Liang said with a sneer, "Today I don't mind slapping an extra dog."

"Don't push yourself! Don't think I'm really afraid of you!"

Zhou Cheng was furious, he didn't expect that Wu Liang would not follow him at all.

"So, are you afraid of being beaten by me?" Wu Liang said with a smile; "If that's the case, then I'll beat you. As the saying goes, you don't slap someone in the face. Be prepared."

Wu Liang was trying to scare Zhou Cheng.

It's more like teasing than scaring.

At this time, Zhou Cheng could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

In the Medicine King Ceremony, someone dared to tease him like this, which made him unbearable!

He swung his fist and punched Wu Liang.

But Wu Liang, facing a weak man like a rookie, made a light move, grasped the opponent's fist, and then slapped Zhou Cheng's face with his hand.

Snapped!

There was another crunching sound.

A clear palm print was left on Zhou Cheng's left face!

Wu Liang's light slap directly knocked Zhou Cheng into a daze, his brain was buzzing, and he felt dizzy, as if he was drunk.

"You... Didn't you say that you don't slap people in the face?!"

Zhou Cheng covered half of his face, his face was hot and painful, as if he had sprinkled a catty of chili powder on the wound, and the skin on his face felt like it was going to burn.

Wu Liang's expression was calm. If smoking was allowed in the venue, he would definitely light a cigarette in a cool manner.

He crossed his arms and said indifferently: "That's right, hitting people doesn't hurt your face, but hitting dogs doesn't matter."