Chapter 103: Mr. Lin!
"You're kidding me?"
No matter how high Lang Qun's cultivation is, he feels that his face is all lost at this moment, and he is like thunder.
Murong pondered for a moment, tilted his little head and thought for a while, and said seriously: "That's right." β
"Questions?"
"Good, good. Lang Qun was completely angry, pointed at the three of Lin Cheng, and said viciously: "You three, don't think about going out intact today!"
After saying that, he said hello, and everyone who had been paying attention to the sports cars here rushed over.
"What's going on? Someone stabbed Lango?"
"What's the nonsense, just go up and get him a beating, this kid still doesn't stop?"
"Let's ask Brother Lang what the situation is first. β
Lang Qun is the eldest and youngest of the Lang family, where is he embarrassed to say that he is a pickling girl, but he was tricked by a girl, and his eyes rolled. said: "This woman is out to sell, I just passed by and accidentally rubbed her, and she entangled me and asked me for 10,000 yuan." β
Speaking of which. He also said righteously and awe-inspiringly:
"Money, Lao Tzu has, but it must not encourage this unhealthy atmosphere!"
Hearing this, the people around him who knew the process were dumbfounded.
This young man is really a great character. You can simply say that the black is white!
Obviously, you took the initiative to talk to you, and you were tricked by others...
But who wants to be nosy, especially in the face of a group of second generations who drive sports cars and don't know how deep the water is.
Where did the second generation behind Lang Qun care about this, they only knew that their boss was bullied, and they were all angry.
"Little brute, you have given you face, right, and you dare to slander our brother Lang?"
"I've always heard that you've hit a steel plate now!"
"Junzi, haven't you practiced? This big man has been handed over to you, and I will leave that kid for me! him first!"
The men discussed, and the girls also mocked:
"Yo, I said why does this little vixen look so sassy, it turns out to be a seller!"
"I don't know how much it costs a night, five hundred, one thousand, maybe enough for me to pay for a meal. β
Listening to everyone's words, Lang Qun breathed a sigh of relief, it was good that the character had not collapsed, and he was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, so he said directly: "Junzi, isn't your family a boxing gym, it's time to use you, go and control this kid for me first!"
"And Ah Qiang, Ah Wei..."
He ordered four people in a row, all of whom had swollen muscles and looked at the owners who spent money in the gym all year round.
Especially Junzi, who is simply a giant man in Tibet, his arms are twice as thick as the table legs, and a fierce aura emanates out.
Hearing this, Junzi nodded coldly, his family just opened a boxing gym, and his assets were only a thousand, and he could play with Lang Qun, all relying on his muscles, so he naturally wanted to show it.
Immediately, he took a step forward, deliberately twisted his neck, made a dense crisp sound, and stepped forward with a cruel smile: "Boy, now kneel down and kowtow to Brother Lang, and this matter is over." Otherwise, today, grandpa will have to let you go to the hospital to lie down for a year and a half. β
This was a very strange statement, and it startled the customers around the dining.
Lang Qun listened to it, but he was very useful in his heart, and he felt that his face was very face-saving.
At the beginning, he agreed to Liu Jun, whose family assets were only tens of thousands, into the circle, so it was at this time, but he didn't expect to take it out today, and the effect was really good.
But Langqun was comfortable for less than three seconds, and he became a little annoyed.
The ordinary-dressed boy in front of him was still sitting on the chair as if he hadn't heard it.
And the charming little girl, who seemed to demonstrate towards him, glanced at him, which made him completely angry.
"Fuck your uncle!" Lang Qun even gritted his teeth and cursed a foul word, waved his hand, and said angrily: "Junzi, don't care so much, give this kid a slap in the face first, let him know that he knows that he knows how powerful." β
"Yes!"
Junzi immediately stepped forward with a cold snort, but he still moved slowly, as if he was more intimidating than he wanted to do it.
He thought it was simple. This opportunity for my performance is not easy to come by, if I just take a beating, where can I reflect my role?
But if this kid is asked to kneel down to Brother Lang, it will be different, and this meeting will be completely open in the future.
As for whether Lin Cheng was humiliated. How could he have considered it?
Seeing this scene, a kind-hearted uncle couldn't help but persuade: "Young man, I know that you drive a BMW, and your family also has a few dollars, but this group of rich second generations really can't afford to provoke it!"
"Look out there. Ferrari, Porsche... Even the cheapest new Mustang can buy you one. β
"You are alone, how can you carry it with a group of people?"
The rest of the people also persuaded one after another: "Yes, forget it, how much is face worth?"
"Don't talk about kneeling. Let's apologize and it's over, but don't get your parents into any big trouble. β
A little girl covered her eyes and said in a milky voice: "Big brother, my mother said that I want to unite my classmates." Apologize for mistakes, and... Heroes don't suffer immediate losses. β
As soon as she said this, the audience laughed, such a simple truth, even children understand. It's impossible for an adult not to understand.
But just when everyone thought that Lin Cheng would choose to apologize, a smug look appeared on Lang Qun's face.
But seeing that Lin Cheng also smiled slightly, he said to the little girl: "Don't worry, the big brother is not a good man, don't worry about these crooked melons and cracked dates in front of you." β
Let's talk about it. In the disbelief of everyone, he looked at Lang Qun and said lightly: "Lang Qun, for the face of the little girl, if you get out now." I'll give you a way to live. β
"You're giving me a way to live?"
When Lang Qun heard this, he only felt that there was something wrong with his ears.
After a while, he reacted and smiled, but his face was gloomy. said: "Lao Tzu is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, Junzi, give me a leg to abolish him!"
"Got Lango. Junzi's heart was also full of anger, the kid in front of him was simply too ignorant of lifting, the muscles on his strong arms bulged suddenly, and he smashed towards Lin Cheng with one punch.
Whewβ
The punch even brought a whistling wind.
The audience burst into exclamations.
The rich second generation couldn't help but clench their fists, where had they ever seen such a scene.
Only Lang Qun's face was full of happiness, and the afterglow fell on Murong You's delicate body, full of heat.
Two of the three are men, and the driver doesn't have to be counted at all. So as long as you get this kid, this girl can't play how she wants?
But just when he was full of anticipation, a scene that made him unbelievable appeared.
saw this ordinary-looking driver, who suddenly got up, with only one hand. He blocked Junzi's punch, kicked out again, and Junzi flew upside down like a kite.
There was a dead silence in the audience.
Everyone's eyes were glazed.
Lang Qun is even more unbelievable, Junzi has won the feather-level championship of the Jinling Fighting Competition!
Rumble!
When the soldier's mouth full of blood slipped off the wall, there was a slight noise on the field.
But still no one spoke.
After all, it's too unbelievable. A strong man weighing more than 100 kilograms was kicked away by a thin middle-aged man. How is this possible?
The arrogant rich second generation shrank down suddenly, and they didn't know what to do at all.
However, Lang Qun could barely stabilize his expression, knowing that there were mysterious martial artists in the world, and squeezed out a smile at Lin Cheng and said, "I didn't expect that it was my Lang who looked away." I don't know which kind of friend it is?"
"My Lang family is also a strong man with great internal strength, called Wei Zhong Wei Second Master, who is the deacon of the Xingyi Fist Small Sect, and also asks a friend to give face. β
Lin Cheng raised his head, picked up a grape on the table, looked at him lightly and said:
"Give you face?"
"You think too much, my face, I don't even dare to ask for your family's big worship Wei Zhong. β
Lang Qun's face was furious, and before he could speak, the army who came over with his body already sneered: "What a big breath, do you think that if you beat me as an ordinary person, you can fight against Second Master Wei?" Do you think you are a great elder?"
"I'm not a Great Elder. Lin Cheng said lightly: "But even if the head of the Xingyi Fist comes, you have to listen to me." β
As soon as he said this, everyone suddenly changed color.
The big dragon head of Xingyi Boxing can be called the existence of the king of the mountain in Dingzhou. Insult him, this kid really doesn't want to live!
The uncle who spoke before gasped, he had never seen such a dead person.
The little girl was even more covered by her parents, for fear of being implicated by this madman.
Even Daquan frowned slightly, and a hint of anger passed through his face. What kind of person is the big dragon head?
You are just a relative of Grandmaster Qingxuan, and you dare to be disrespectful to the big dragon head?
At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside, and I saw a group of people walking in through the door. The leader was an old man in vicissitudes and a sturdy middle-aged man in a military uniform as a training uniform.
It was thinking about it and thinking that it was necessary to give the big dragon head and the head of the Dingzhou Military Region before Lin Cheng entered Jinling.
Lang Qun saw that there was a big offering in the crowd, and he was immediately overjoyed: "Master Wei, Second Master, you are finally here."
As he said this, he turned his head to look at Lin Cheng and the others, and said with a sneer: "My family's big offering is here, and you are waiting to die..."
But he wasn't done yet.
But seeing that not only Wei Zhong, but even the big dragon head and middle-aged man who were walking in the front, walked straight to Lin Cheng, bent down deeply, his head almost hung down on the table, and said in an extremely respectful voice:
"Mr. Lin!"
Lin Cheng leaned back on the chair, leisurely brushed away the grape skins, and only after all the grapes were cleaned up did he raise his head and said lightly:
"Hmm. β
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