Wang Ziqiao's phone call surprised the students around him. Only then did everyone realize that Wang Ziqiao's identity was so special, no wonder he was with Yu Wei.

The title of the richest man in Shanhai City may soon become another title of Prince Qiao.

"So he is the owner of the Prince's Club?" Mu Shaoyang was also very shocked. At first he guessed that Wang Ziqiao should be the second-generation official or the second-generation rich. Wang Ziqiao's actions just now made him even more confused.

"No wonder there are so many beauties around me. If I pay attention to Meng Liandie, will he object? What is his relationship with Meng Liandie? Who is Meng Liandie?" Mu Shaoyang cared about Wang Ziqiao's opinions for the first time.

The rest of the people were also talking, and many girls had already begun to glar at Wang Ziqiao and showed their most beautiful side to Wang Ziqiao.

Prince Qiao was naturally indifferent and said to the others: "Everyone should leave here if you have nothing to do!"

After hearing this, the students were all stunned, but when Prince Qiao's eyes swept towards them, they lowered their heads and left the room.

In the end, there were only five people in the whole room, but Wang Ziqiao looked at Mu Shaoyang.

Mu Shaoyang stopped because Wang Ziqiao's eyes had already told him that he had to leave, which made Mu Shaoyang feel very embarrassed, but he still nodded: "Then I'll wait for you outside too."

"No, do whatever you should do!" Wang Ziqiao said.

Mu Shaoyang frowned, a little annoyed, but without saying a word, and left the room.

There are also three girls behind Prince Qiao. Prince Qiao did not pay attention to it, but instead uttered a series of spells, mobilizing magic elements, and curing Ichiro Ozawa's injuries almost the same, and the broken bones were easily connected together.

Ichiro Ozawa slowly opened his eyes, looked at Wang Ziqiao in surprise, covered his chest, checked for a long time, and then let out a long sigh and said, "Thank you for healing my injury, you are a real miracle doctor!"

"Stop talking sarcastic words. I saved you because I want to continue hitting you!" Prince Qiao squatted down and raised his hand to slap Ichiro Ozawa's face a few times: "Do you know how powerful Chinese people are this time? If you don't know, we can continue!"

After slapping a few times, Ichiro Ozawa was so dizzy that he said anxiously: "I'm convinced, don't hit you anymore, I'm really convinced!"

"I just cured your injury just now, to continue beating you and humiliating you. I tell you that no matter how much money the person related to you is given, I will not be able to treat any of them. Moreover, other Japanese people must pay 10 million first when they see a doctor!"

After listening to Wang Ziqiao's phone call, Ichiro Ozawa believed in Wang Ziqiao's identity, but was extremely angry and said, "Mr. Wang Ziqiao, why do you discriminate against me in Japan so much? You are contrary to international morality!"

"The bullshit international morality, I run the Prince's Sanitary Home. If you want to come, come and get out. You better pray that I will continue to love money. If it is not for the money, you guys will get out as much as you come!" Prince Qiao said angrily.

"You? The Japanese people will not bow their heads to you Chinese!" Ozawa Ichiro struggled to stand up.

"No? Do you think you are very powerful? Qingyi, Meng Liandie, come and clean him up!" Prince Qiao took two steps back and continued: "Avenge our former female compatriots!"

"Brother Ziqiao, why don't you let me hit him?" Yu Wei became resentful.

"Then you three come together!" Prince Qiao smiled.

The three girls walked forward together. Yu Wei stood in the middle, walked to Ichiro Ozawa with a smile, suddenly raised her feet, aimed at Ichiro Ozawa's lower gear and kicked her over.

"Ao..." Ichiro Ozawa immediately let out a wolf howl, curled up, and slowly squatted down.

The two beauties Qingyi and Meng Liandie also raised their feet and kicked them hard.

Seeing this, Wang Ziqiao realized that these three beauties were so powerful when they got angry. Each kick was a vital part. Ichiro Ozawa's lower gear had already been hit by no more than ten kicks in a moment.

This made Prince Qiao frightened.

It was not until the three women were tired of fighting that they stopped, but after a while of rest, they started kicking and hitting again.

Repeatedly...

These three women actually began to study Ichiro Ozawa as a test subject. No matter which skill, they had to understand the acupoints of the human body, so the three women began to experiment on Ichiro Ozawa based on what they learned.

Ichiro Ozawa cried and laughed, and howled in pain...

"Baga!" A sudden shout covered Ichiro Ozawa's scream, and then a figure flashed into the outside. After two steps of running, the figure suddenly soared into the air, and a kick came out, locking the back of Qingyi's head.

Prince Qiao originally wanted to take action, but he stopped.

Looking at Qingyi again, she had already determined the trajectory of the attack of the visitor without looking back. She leaned forward, turned her waist, and grabbed the visitor's legs and threw them forward with the flow.

Whoosh...

The visitor was easily thrown out three or five meters and fell to the ground.

But the other party quickly got up again and was about to rush towards Qingyi's three girls again, but a shout came from the door again: "Stop!"

Four people had already entered the door, three men and one woman. The person who spoke was a young woman. The woman was wearing a black silk shirt with a slightly slim waist, slender sleeves, and lotus-like patterns. She was wearing a knee-length black straight skirt under her. Her skin was smooth and white, her delicate nose bridge, her rosy lips, a swan-like white neck, and her long black hair was spread out into a bun on the top of her head. She looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, but she gave people a sense of maturity.

She raised her eyebrows lightly and her face was cold. After drinking, she turned her eyes on Wang Ziqiao, bent down at Wang Ziqiao with a 90-degree bend, and said in a sip of standard Chinese: "Minko Songyuan has seen Mr. Wang!"

She bent down so much that Wang Ziqiao couldn't even see it. With the neckline open, the semi-circular snow hill inside was clearly visible. The pink cover bound a pair of explosive giant balls, which made Wang Ziqiao understand why the Japanese had so many childhood faces and big breasts.

But Wang Ziqiao's eyes just glanced at me and did not linger. Facing Junko Matsuhara, he suddenly thought of the Japanese spy in the TV series, which made him feel extremely annoying.

Seeing that Prince Qiao did not answer, Junko Matsuhara stood up and continued to smile: "Mr. Wang, I apologize to you for the matter between Ichiro Ozawa and Daro Ozawa. Don't worry, I will clear out the door after I go back!"
Chapter completed!