The strongest little magician

Chapter 942
"Mr. Zhang made you laugh. I think this prodigal son's head was caught by the big iron gate!" Zhao Lao said through gritted teeth.

"En." Zhang Yangguang responded coldly without saying a word.

After waiting for a while, he dropped the wooden stick in his hand.

"Since there's no need to talk, I'll go first. My time is precious, and I can't afford to be wasted by this kind of thing."

After all, Zhang Yangguang turned his head and wanted to leave.

Seeing this, Mr. Zhao immediately chased after him, begging bitterly.

"Doctor Zhang, please stay, I hope you will give us another chance!"

In this regard, Zhang Yangguang pressed the center of his eyebrows.

"It's not that I don't give you a chance, it's that you don't want this chance. You're just dawdling and taking up my time. Isn't that justified?"

"This..." Mr. Zhao couldn't hold back his face, it was indeed that he was not authentic.

"That's fine. I've made it clear. It's nothing. I'll go first."

Zhang Yangguang said in a tone that could not be rejected.

But Mr. Zhao was unwilling, so he dragged Zhao Dongqiang, bit the bullet and wanted to try again.

He rushed forward quickly and stopped Zhang Yangguang.

"What?" Zhang Yangguang's face was sullen, and the two fathers and sons were wasting too much time.

"I beg Dr. Zhang, please forgive me. He is my son. He is young and ignorant. After this incident, I will definitely educate him." Mr. Zhao dragged Zhao Dongqiang to his knees on the ground.

At this time, Zhao Dongqiang also realized the seriousness of the matter, and honestly lowered his head, not daring to talk back.

This time, Zhang Yangguang nodded in satisfaction, not thinking too much about it.

"For the sake of your sincerity, my lord doesn't care about villains, and I don't have the same knowledge as you."

After all, he squatted down.

"You, you, you..." Because of being beaten before, Zhao Dongqiang felt a shadow in his heart.

When Zhang Yangguang approached, he subconsciously covered his head and kept shrinking back.

This funny behavior almost made Zhang Yangguang laugh.

"You know now?" Zhang Yangguang couldn't help teasing.

Zhao Dongqiang nodded, not daring to fart.

I saw Zhang Yangguang quickly pulled out the silver needle, aimed at Zhao Dongqiang's acupuncture point, and stabbed it hard.

"Now I have to lie down, and the needle can be pulled out after two hours." Zhang Yangguang glanced at it and said lightly.

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Zhang." Elder Zhao said excitedly.

"Hmm..." Zhang Yangguang nodded, and before leaving, he gave Zhao Dongqiang another condescending look.

Presumably after this lesson, Zhao Dongqiang can completely repent of himself, and should not come to trouble him anymore.

……

After finishing the matter, Zhang Yangguang whistled, walked out of the alley leisurely, turned to the food street at the other end, and ate a bowl of hot beef noodles.

He took a sharp breath, and after eating the meat, there was a voice next to him.

"Little handsome guy, is there not enough beef?" The proprietress yelled, holding a spoon while speaking, and filled a big bowl full of beef for Zhang Yangguang.

"Thank you lady boss." Zhang Yangguang was flattered.

He looked up at the proprietress, she was in her mid-mature age, but due to proper maintenance, her figure was unusually plump, her skin was tender and fair, exuding a sexy and mature charm.

"It's okay, little handsome guy, you can eat more." The proprietress said in a nympho.

Zhang Yangguang was a little dumbfounded, did he rely on his appearance for a living?
No matter how much it was, he added braised beef and stuffed it into his mouth happily.

(End of this chapter)