Berserker King

Chapter 92 can begin.

"You can't hit my dad! That aunt kicked me and tried to hit me! That's why my dad hit her!"

"And this uncle tried to hit my dad, that's why my dad fought back!"

Xia Feixuan said angrily.

"Go away!"

That person yelled at Xia Feixuan.

"Who is Mr. Song? Would he fight with people like you? Wouldn't that be beneath him?"

"Boy, kneel down and apologize to Mr. Song right now!"

The mall manager glared coldly at Zhang Xuan, but his mind was racing.

He was going to switch jobs next month to become the manager of the Song family's shopping mall. He never expected that God would send him such a great gift at this time!

I believe that after today's incident, his relationship with Song Zhiyi will improve significantly, and he might even be able to take advantage of this opportunity to climb the social ladder by associating with Song Zhiyi.

Song Zhiyi was slapped and held his anger in his throat, coldly staring at Zhang Xuan.

"Zhang Xuan, I came over to say hello with good intentions, but I didn't expect you to hit me for no reason. You must give me a reasonable explanation for what happened today!"

As Song Zhiyi spoke, he walked up to Zhang Xuan and said in a low voice that only the two of them could hear, "Kid, you were lucky you didn't die last time, but you won't be so lucky this time!"

"If you want to live, kneel down before me."

"Otherwise, with just one phone call, I can have a sniper waiting for you outside within five minutes!"

"I can kill you, do you believe me?"

Song Zhiyi lowered his gaze, and a hint of murderous jealousy suddenly bloomed in his eyes.

Zhang Xuan looked calmly at Song Zhiyi, "I won't know what will happen in five minutes, but I do know that you will get beaten! And if I get angry, you will die!"

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of the slap completely stunned Song Zhiyi!

"I don't have time for your nonsense. Kneel down and make that woman apologize to my daughter!"

"Otherwise, I will make you live a life worse than death!"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhiyi burst into laughter.

Not only him, but the mall manager also laughed exaggeratedly.

If Song Zhiyi had said this, others might have believed it, but coming from such an ordinary person, it seemed utterly ridiculous.

I'll give you thirty seconds to think about it!

After Zhang Xuan finished speaking, he hugged Xia Feixuan, put his arm around Xia Meng's waist, and walked to sit down on the sofa in the store.

Xia Meng was caught off guard when Zhang Xuan grabbed her waist, causing her entire body to stiffen instantly.

"You guys wait a minute!"

The mall manager looked at Zhang Xuan with a sneer and shouted at the security guards to stop him.

"Let him pretend. Let's see how long he can keep it up!"

Upon hearing this, the security guards also looked at Zhang Xuan with sarcasm.

The security guards all knew Song Zhiyi; he often brought women here—they were from the Song family.

Although the Song family is not a top-tier family, it is by no means something that an ordinary person like him can afford to offend.

In their view, what Zhang Xuan said just now was nothing more than empty words to regain face.

“Time’s up!” Zhang Xuan took out his phone, dialed a number, and looked at Song Zhiyi: “I’ve already given you your chance.”

The call connected, and Zhang Xuan said calmly, "We can begin!"

Upon hearing Zhang Xuan's words, everyone around him couldn't help but chuckle.

Is this enough?

That's a zero for showing off!

Song Zhiyi looked at Zhang Xuan with a mocking expression: "I'm waiting!"

Three minutes later, people from the relevant departments arrived.

Seeing so many people gathered here, I walked straight towards them.