Super Alchemy King Reborn In City

Ding Yichang felt his heart explode.    

He was pushed back and even knocked over a few tables and chairs. Until he bumped into someone.    

When Ding Yichang saw this person, he revealed a happy expression.    

Obviously, the person he was waiting for had arrived.    

Fann Shaojing had a strange expression on her face. She also recognized this person. It was Shi Yurong, who just passed his daughter a name card.    

Just a moment ago, the other party carefully begged his daughter to leave him a pills, but now, he turned into the person Ding Yichang wanted to welcome. Fann Shaojing was very surprised. "This person can help Ding Yichang?"    

Although Ji Junlan's status is average, there are a lot of people who know her in Yanzhou City." This person can't help him. However, his son held a lot of status. He had already become a deputy division of the city council at such a young age, and there was hope for him to reach Yanzhou City's Mayor in the future. "That's why most people don't want to mess with him!    

Fann Shaojing still could not believe it. "This is impossible to tell!"    

Ji Junlan smiled bitterly. "That's not important!" The important thing is that the other party is already here, so it won't be that easy to deal with him. "    

"Mr Han, it's better if you ask Elder Ye for help!" Otherwise, things will still get troublesome! " Ji Junlan understood that if she got into trouble with her leader, she too would suffer.    

"It's useless!" Han Zhen rejected the offer directly.    

Ji Junlan sighed. She understood that with Han Zhen's personality, it would be extremely difficult for him to make any concessions. However, Ji Junlan grumbled inwardly. Unyielding could be said to be due to her personality. But at the same time, he had to figure out the crux of the matter. To insist on not lowering one's head when others were stronger was the problem with one's brain.    

Besides, asking Elder Ye wasn't a big deal. Elder Ye is such a big character, why would he care about a young man like you?    

As Ji Junlan lamented over Han Zhen's unwise behavior, she screamed in her heart and resigned herself to fate!    

Shi Yurong ran into the flustered Ding Yichang, and Shi Yurong was a little unhappy.    

Originally, Shi Yurong didn't want to come at all since the other party was treating him to a meal. However, he couldn't stand Shi Yurong's friend being the middleman, so he insisted on coming forward himself.    

However, he hadn't expected that he would encounter such a problem after just eating a meal. However, he couldn't let Ding Yichang go as his friend had done him a favor.    

"Ding Yichang, who is it?" Shi Yurong was a little displeased. "Let's end this quickly. Don't delay any longer!"    

"That's them!" Ding Yichang pointed at Han Zhen, "Hit him, and even threaten me!"    

Shi Yurong was stunned when he saw Han Zhen. Are you talking about them? "    

"Yes!" It's him! " Ding Yichang was even more angry, "He was the one who hit me!"    

"So?" Shi Yurong already had a bad tone.    

"So I hope that you can show your face. I want to slap him in the face. I want to slap him back!" Ding Yichang didn't notice the change in Shi Yurong's tone.    

Shi Yurong's expression changed time and time again as he looked at Han Zhen.    

Han Zhen looked indifferent, neither angry nor shocked.    

Shi Yurong said coldly, "Do you know who they are? Do you know who they are? "    

Ding Yichang was stunned for a moment, he felt that Shi Yurong's reaction was not right, "This mother and daughter pair are from my first uncle's family, they are poor to death! Normally, no one would even dare to say too much when they get slapped, what kind of status do you have?! "    

Everyone looked at Han Zhen. To be able to be together with Ji Siyu and Han Zhen, they definitely wouldn't have any kind of illustrious status.    

If he were to provoke such a powerful figure, he would definitely die.    

Sure enough, Shi Yurong raised his hand.    

Ye Zichen slapped Ding Yichang on the right side of his face.