Chapter 439: you fart
Hearing a slightly lazy voice from behind, Zheng Chengze was startled.
Just putting one hand on his shoulder made him feel an extreme sense of oppression, and his body suddenly froze, not daring to move at all.
Bean-sized beads of sweat fell from the tip of his nose.
'Master! Still an absolute master! ’
Although he was horrified, Zheng Chengze tried his best to calm himself down.
Although he was horrified by the strength of the people behind him, he also had his own backing.
His biggest support is the family behind him. He belongs to the Zheng family, and the Zheng family is one of the five major families in the capital. No one can underestimate it.
Of the five great families in the capital, who does not know, who does not know?
He concluded that as long as he revealed his identity, even if the person behind him was stronger than him, he would be afraid and would not do anything to him.
"My friend, in the Zheng family, Zheng Chengze, your younger brother beat up my Zheng family. It's not too much for me to ask for justice, right?"
Zheng Chengze said that when he mentioned the Zheng family, he deliberately increased his tone, as if to warn Su Zhiwen.
However, he still had his brains, and he had a negotiating tone in his words, and he was arrogant and arrogant when he didn't think he had a strong background.
After all, the situation is stronger than people, knowing that it is not an opponent, of course, it is necessary to show weakness.
If the harsh words angered the people behind him, people's brains became hot, and they attacked him on the spur of the moment, wouldn't it be a tragedy?
"Ask for justice?" Su Zhiwen's mouth rose slightly, and he joked: "It turns out that you can still ask for justice like this, then I have really learned a lot."
After speaking, Su Zhiwen paused and continued: "However, I would like to know, what is your so-called fairness?"
While speaking, Su Zhiwen withdrew his palm and dissipated his majesty.
At the moment when the sense of oppression disappeared, Zheng Chengze felt extremely relaxed, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that Su Zhiwen did this because he was afraid of his identity and background.
This undoubtedly gave him more confidence. He turned to look at Su Zhiwen, and when he saw Su Zhiwen's young face, he was a little stunned, but he was quickly suppressed by him, and said with a smile:
"This friend, you must have seen the injury on my nephew. As an uncle, when I see my nephew being bullied, I can't ignore it, right? It's not too much to ask for an apology, right?"
While speaking, he glanced at Xu Kun next to him, and already put all the fault on Xu Kun.
"Not too much." Su Zhiwen nodded in agreement.
Just when Zheng Chengze thought that Su Zhiwen was going to submit Say, what do you think?"
The smile on Zheng Chengze's face suddenly froze, can he control who is right and who is wrong? He only knew that his nephew was beaten and seriously injured, so he had to give his nephew a head, even if it was his nephew's fault? No matter how big things happened, his Zheng family could handle it.
In the face of other people, he may be able to express his inner thoughts without reason.
But in the face of Su Zhiwen, he definitely did not dare to express his inner thoughts.
"You're right." Su Zhiwen took it all into account, and Zheng Chengze could only smirk and nod in agreement. …
In the face of the weak, you can use force to subdue, but in the face of the strong, you can only reason.
Then he waved to Zheng Debiao and shouted sharply, "Abiao, come here!"
Not far from Gu Bai, Zheng Debiao felt overwhelmed when he saw that Xu Kun was beaten by his uncle so helplessly.
‘Dare to offend me, I will have your good fruit to eat! ’
When he saw that the young man walking with Xukun dared to stop the uncle, he still sneered at Su Zhiwen for being over his own strength.
He couldn't be more clear about his uncle's character. He was very domineering. When he got angry, no one could stop him except his grandfather.
However, what happened next was beyond his expectations.
Su Zhiwen stopped the little uncle's movements. Not only did the little uncle not get angry, but he actually smiled at Su Zhiwen, and even lowered his posture, showing some politeness.