Kacha!
Kacha!
An ear-piercing sound could be heard.
Everyone glanced at it from the corner of their eyes, and their mouths twitched.
Oh my god, Senior Brother Zhang is too …
Ma Zhuang turned to look, and his anger immediately rose three feet above his head.
He saw Zhang Xing pick up a peanut and put it in his mouth elegantly.
However, his behavior was a little out of place in this situation.
The chief steward was lecturing him, but he, a newly arrived servant disciple, was eating calmly without looking up or blinking.
This was too condescending.
Ma Zhuang had originally disdained to argue with Zhang Xing because of his status.
However, he couldn't help it now.
"Steward Wu, who is that? Why doesn't he know the rules?"
Steward Wu's heart began to beat wildly when he saw the chief steward's angry face.
'Zhang Xing, oh Zhang Xing, I admit that your cultivation is strong, and I have no choice but to kowtow to you and admit my mistake.'
'However, Chief Steward Ma is an official disciple of the sect and the biggest boss here.'
'You should at least give me some face. Even if you're not convinced, you can compete with him on other occasions. Don't drag me down.'
"This … chief steward, please calm down. His name is Zhang Xing, and he's a new servant disciple. He doesn't know you!"
"That's not right. I just heard you all call him Senior Brother, and you even said that he's the boss here?"
'Oh no, the chief steward heard me fawning over Zhang Xing. What should I do?'
Steward Wu and the others panicked.
If they didn't calm the chief steward down quickly, all the stewards would be punished.
Not only would they lose their positions, but they might also be sent to the extremely dangerous Magical Beast Forest to hunt.
"Haha!
Chief Steward, we were just joking. Don't take it seriously, haha! "
"You're the boss here. You're the boss in our hearts forever!"
Ma Zhuang nodded in satisfaction when he heard Steward Wu's flattering words.
'Look, everyone chose to side with me as soon as I arrived.'
'No matter what ability Zhang Xing has to make them bow their heads, you can't compare to me.'
Ma Zhuang looked at Zhang Xing in order to regain some of his dignity.
You're just a little brat, and you want to establish your authority here?
Be careful not to break your thin arms and legs.
"Zhang Xing, stand up."
Ma Zhuang said coldly.
"Manager Ma Zhuqiang, right? Have a seat. Let's eat together."
Zhang Xing pointed at the chair opposite him with his chopsticks.
Ma Zhuang felt like his lungs were about to explode from anger.
Suppressing his anger, he walked over and stood in front of Zhang Xing.
"Pa!"
He slammed his palm on the table.
The dishes and oil soup were all splashed onto Zhang Xing's face.
Brat who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, this is Devil Jade Mountain, and I am the chief manager.
Who gave you the guts to challenge my dignity?
This slap of mine is enough to leave you covered in dirt and in a sorry state.
Let's see if you can still be arrogant in front of me.
Just as the soup was about to pour onto Zhang Xing's head, he made his move.
With a light flick of the chopsticks in his hand, all of the vegetable soup rolled away in front of him.
Then, with a flick of the chopsticks, he pounced on Ma Zhuang with the vegetable soup.
Ma Zhuang was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Zhang Xing to be able to block his attack with forty to fifty percent of his strength.
He hurriedly mobilized the remaining douqi, wanting to roll back the vegetable soup.
But …
"Splash!"
Zhang Xing secretly urged with force.
The speed of the vegetable soup suddenly increased. Before Ma Zhuang could react, he was drenched from head to toe.
"Clang!"
The room was instantly filled with dead silence!
Ma Zhuang closed his eyes and slowly raised his right hand, wiping the oil and vegetable leaves on his face.
But he didn't notice that there was a thin lotus leaf on his head.
From afar, he looked like an old attendant wearing a green headscarf.