The Disciple Under the Iron Fist Sect
Biên tập viên: Noodletown Translations
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At that moment, Yijian Zhou's phone rang. He took a look at the caller ID and couldn't help himself from showing the happiness on his face because this phone call came from his elder son Ying Zhou.
"Ying Zhou, are you at the hotel right now?" Yijian Zhou immediately pressed the dial button and said.
Today was day for the blind date of his second son Chuang Zhou. Yijian Zhou called his elder son Ying Zhou a few days ago and got him to come back from the Ancient martial art sect to attend the blind date of his second son.
"Father, I am already at the Zhang hotel. Which private room are you at? I will be there now." Ying Zhou's voice came from the phone.
"I am at private room No.1. Come immediately. Both me and your brother were hit by someone. Come avenge us!" Yijian Zhou stared at Qingfeng Li viciously and said to the phone.