Chapter 537: Silence
In the orangutan night bar, it was quiet.
Tang Lang looked at the extra million balance in his account with satisfaction, hooked his fingers, and pondered that he should be able to support a few more little beauties with this money.
Wang Sheng sat aside, expressionlessly waiting for Meng Que's arrival. Tang Lang saw that he was sitting bored, so he whistled and said, "From the Wang family, do you want to come over for a drink?" As he spoke, he took out the bottle of XO wine that had been cut in half by Wang Sheng's "Wind Blade" from the wine cupboard, and poured two glasses.
Wang Sheng was not polite, walked over in a few steps, picked up a cup, and drank it as soon as he raised his head. Suddenly, he looked at Tang Lang with curiosity and said, "There is a question you haven't answered me yet, the dignified Murong family, why would you be driven by others in such a small gang?" β
"Driven by others? If that's what you think, then you're very wrong. Tang Lang touched his bald head and said, "I am not driven by anyone in the Sao New Year, the reason why I am here is just to help my friends." β
"Friends? Could it be that the blonde man I'm looking for is your friend? Wang Sheng asked in a deep voice.
Tang Lang didn't hide it, nodded, and said, "That's right." The 'blonde man' you keep referring to is actually called Meng Que, and he is my first friend and the one I admire the most. β
Wang Sheng looked at him cautiously and said, "Although he is your friend, don't forget that you took my money." If he comes later, I hope you better not interfere, otherwise, I will do everything I can to get rid of you even if I risk offending the Murong family. β
Tang Lang sneered, and said in his heart: "Come on, such a big talk, let's talk about it when Meng Que comes." As soon as he arrives, I guess you won't say this kind of thing a second time. On the surface, he nodded and said: "No problem, take people's money and eliminate disasters with people, I say I don't care, I really won't care, don't worry." β
Wang Sheng bowed his head slightly, and after getting Tang Lang's promise, he began to let go of some heart. Otherwise, with this dead bald head to hinder himself, it would really not be easy to kill Meng Que.
Seeing that Wang Sheng finished drinking a glass, Tang Lang poured him a second cup and said, "Come on, come on, don't waste it, this bottle of wine has been cut in half by you, and there is still a little left, drink it all." β
Wang Sheng suddenly felt that the bald guy was very good, smiled slightly, did not refuse, picked up another glass, and drank it slowly.
After he finished drinking the wine again, Tang Lang suddenly took out a calculator, pressed it a few times, and said, "You drank two glasses of XO, well, there is no discount tonight, one cup is half a million, and two glasses are one million." Do you pay by credit card or cash? β
Hearing this, Wang Sheng just drank the wine in his mouth, almost squirted out, stared at the bald Tang Lang with wide eyes, and said angrily: "One million? β
Tang Lang looked like a profiteer, and said very seriously: "Yes, this bottle of XO is my treasure, a cup is worth 700,000 to say the least, I count you 500,000 to give you face." Two cups of a million, not too expensive, right? β
Wang Sheng looked at Tang Lang coldly and sneered: "It turns out that you didn't invite me to drink these two glasses of wine?" β
Tang Lang snorted and said, "Rub, aren't you talking nonsense, I'm not related to you, why do I invite you to drink?" You destroyed the other half of the wine before, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet, a million is cheaper for you. Hurry up, give the money, you don't want to drink the Overlord Bar? β
Wang Sheng slammed the cup in his hand on the ground, and now he finally understood that this bald guy was clearly a man of his word and brazen, especially he was an extremely treacherous profiteer. Two glasses of wine cost him a million, and it can be seen from here that his drunkard does not mean to drink, although he keeps saying that he will not help his friend, but what if he helps?
Thinking of this, Wang Sheng patted his head and felt that he had made an extremely childish mistake. The million just now can't be thrown to the bald guy at all, but now it's okay, one million bought an empty promise, and this promise is also false.
Wang Sheng laughed angrily, nodded, pointed at Tang Lang, and said: "Okay, what a trick to 'change face', I admit to the million, hum, whose money is not good, not my money?" You're looking for death! β
As soon as he finished speaking, he took three steps back, and then his two eyes instantly turned white, and the wind whistled between his beards, and several "wind blades" tore through the air and shot fiercely in the direction of Tang Lang.
Tang Lang groaned and quickly shrank his head. When he shrank, he did escape the wind blade, but the wine in the wine cabinet behind him was shattered, and none of them were intact. Yellow, white, red, the wine all flowed out of the wine cabinet like rain.
"The wine in this wine cabinet is all collector's edition, you have all broken it, grandma, if you don't give 100 million, I'm not done with you." Tang Lang said angrily.
Speaking of anger, Wang Sheng was even more angry than Tang Lang. Because he just lost a million yuan, that's real money. And these ruined wines, the total total is only tens of thousands of yuan at most. The mere wine was still blown into a collector's edition by the bald guy, how could he not be angry?
"100 million? Hmph, it's okay to want money, I'm afraid that you have a life to spend it. β
Saying "Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom", three giant wind blades slashed into the bar counter, and the wooden counter immediately shattered. Tang Lang took a breath of cool air, quickly rolled on the spot, and then passed under a large table like a nimble mouse. I thought in my heart: "Grandma's, it's really hard to fight when you meet people from the Wang clan, if I can learn the full version of "Giant Spirit Divine Skill" to increase the size and invulnerability, how can I be afraid of your mere wind blade?" β
However, after all, I haven't learned the full version of "Giant Spirit Divine Skill", and now I can't even change the color of my body to "crimson". Since you can't resist, you can only blindly dodge.
Wang Sheng became more and more courageous the more he fought, and when he saw that the bald Tang Lang was just blindly dodging, without any power to fight back, he suddenly felt a sense of pride in his heart: "You are the worst Murong clan I have ever seen, compared to Murong Qing in Xiaoyao City, you are almost 108,000 miles away from him." Hehe, I can't figure it out, why is there such a big gap between people from the same Murong clan? β
Tang Lang listened to the sarcastic words, and he was not ashamed of it, anyway, he was not a real member of the Murong clan. What's more, Murong Qing can also be regarded as the leader of the younger generation of the Murong family, and his strength is naturally speechless. As a person who has just entered the Dao, of course, he can't compare with the outstanding Murong Qing.
Tang Lang not only did not feel ashamed, but a rich smile unfolded on his face.
Wang Sheng shouted: "You can still laugh, your skin is really thicker than pigskin." β
Tang Lang was still dodging, not speaking, but said leisurely in his heart: "Let you be arrogant for a while, wait a minute, you won't even have a chance to cry." β
However, Wang Sheng chased after this for a while, and he didn't have the patience to play such a game of cat and mouse. Suddenly, his eyes were closed, and a red dot on his forehead flashed and flickered, looking extremely strange.
Suddenly, I saw Wang Sheng spit out a few mouthfuls of cold air, and then in just a few seconds, a very thick layer of fog spread throughout the bar.
The fog is white, extremely thick, and the inside of the bar is already dim, this life of fog is simply out of sight, making people completely confused where the direction is.
Tang Lang's whole person was shrouded in mist, and he suddenly felt that his eyes were useless. The surroundings are all white, or black and gloomy, and it is impossible to find where the north is. Just as it was not good, suddenly he was punched hard in the abdomen, and then he was also slashed by a "wind blade" in the shoulder, and the blood rushed wildly.
After being injured twice, Tang Lang endured the pain, staggered back more than ten steps, and stumbled down many tables and chairs along the way.
Wang Sheng's voice was extremely strange in the mist, like the call of a ghost, and said: "Originally, for the sake of you being a member of the Murong family, I didn't want to kill you, but you are so hateful that you have to let me kill the killer." Don't you want 100 million? Come, come to me. β
Tang Lang covered the wound on his shoulder, and clearly felt that the "wind blade" just now had almost cut off his collarbones, and now his entire left arm was as if he was crippled, and he couldn't use any strength at all. Hearing Wang Sheng's words, he resolutely did not answer, and remained silent, expecting to also use this fog as a cover, so that the other party could not find himself.
It's a pity that his idea is good, but even if he doesn't make any noise, the other party can still find his place.
Suddenly, there were several more sounds of the air being torn. Tang Lang jumped to the left by feeling in the fog, dodging two 'wind blades', but his reaction was still half a beat slower, and the knee of his right leg was swept by a "wind blade", and the skin and flesh were cut with a wound of about thirteen or fourteen centimeters, and blood flowed sideways.
He hurriedly clicked on several acupuncture points at the joints of his legs, and took a sharp breath, then he felt that he was too naΓ―ve. The people of this Wang clan are not as weak as he imagined, and it can even be said that he is very strong.
Just when he was almost desperate, a big scolding suddenly came from the door of the bar, and before he arrived, the scolding came in first: "Grandma's breasts, who is making trouble inside, get out of here!" β
As soon as he heard this voice, Wang Sheng paused, his eyes slanted slightly, and he glanced towards the door through the fog. Although this white mist was thick, their Wang family had a natural ability to penetrate the fog and even the darkness.
When I looked away, I saw a man dressed in a patient's costume breaking open the door and jumping in domineeringly.
As soon as this man came in, Tang Lang, who was bleeding in the corner of the wall, endured two serious injuries and stood up straight again. Suddenly, he seemed to be full of confidence, and he was as vigorous as a hormone.
Wang Sheng couldn't see the reality of the person, he only thought that he was an ordinary person, he snorted disdainfully, and with a flick of his hand, two "wind blades" shot over, and said, "Another person who sent him to death." β