Super Student's Three-realms Army

Dilmurat was extremely shocked by what he was seeing. He felt as if he was entering a new world. He felt that everything was extremely fresh to him.    

It was only until now that he was able to successfully bring out Young Master Wu and Wu Pingcheng.    

There were so many people present. It was really giving him face!    

Miao Pengsheng did not speak at this time. Instead, he rubbed his chin and pondered for a long time. Finally, he remembered the name of this man called Wu Pingcheng.    

"Wu Pingcheng? Young Master Wu?"    

"When did this guy have the qualifications to support others in Hangcheng? This is really the funniest joke I've heard in the past month."    

"Young Master Wu, it's that little bastard. He's right there."    

At this moment, someone shouted in the banquet hall and pointed at Zhang Xiaofann.    

Immediately after, a group of young men swarmed over. The one walking at the front was a young man with a slightly pale face and a somewhat weak footstep.    

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this young man was a typical example of excessive indulgence. He had been completely emptied out by alcohol and sex. He was just a weak shrimp.    

When he saw the man's face, Dilmurat's expression changed.    

He was about to use Young Master Wu and Wu Pingcheng to put up a good show for him.    

However, he didn't expect that Young Master Wu would show up so soon.    

Just a second ago, Dilmurat was still using Young Master Wu's golden signboard to intimidate him. He didn't expect that the real Young Master Wu would show up so soon.    

This was really a slap to his face. It had only happened in less than five seconds!    

Thinking about this, Dilmurat's heart was filled with resentment towards his brother-in-law, Zhang Xiaofann.    

If it wasn't for Zhang Xiaofann taking care of Young Master Wu's lackeys, Faang Qizhen, he wouldn't have offended Young Master Wu so much.    

Now that Young Master Wu had brought his men to find him, it was obvious that he wanted to settle the score with them.    

Since they had offended Young Master Wu, they had to see how Zhang Xiaofann would deal with them.    

"Wu Pingcheng?"    

Just as Dilmurat was thinking about how he should deal with Young Master Wu, he heard Miao Pengsheng's voice.    

Miao Pengsheng also couldn't help but shout in confusion.    

Was this Wu Pingcheng really here to put up a good show for these people? Wasn't he trying to strike a stone with an egg?    

"Young Master Miao, it's you!"    

When he saw that the person who had stopped him was Miao Pengsheng, the so-called Young Master Wu's voice trembled.    

Just now, the arrogant and incomparably arrogant aura from Wu Pingcheng's body suddenly dissipated.    

At this moment, Wu Pingcheng's heart was filled with incomparable shock and horror.    

Could it be that this man who was taking care of his lackeys was actually Miao Pengsheng?    

Even if Wu Pingcheng, the second-generation of Hangcheng, had the gall to offend Miao Pengsheng, he would never dare to offend him.    

"Oh?"    

"Could it be that this is the backer you are looking for?!"