Chapter 268: Young Master Ben Teaches You to Play with Knives
Zhu Dachang's movements are not slow.
The corners of Chen Lang's mouth twitched, and he smiled: "No! ”
Ding Jiuzhang, the head of the Ding family, is one of the few bigwigs in Guangdong, is it really good to turn away other people's baby daughters like this?
Xu Qing was slightly stunned, and subconsciously looked at Huang Tongchen.
Huang Tongchen also smiled and said, "Chen Shao said that if he can't see it, then he won't see it!" ”
"Got it." Xu Qing retired.
Chen Lang also stood up and said, "I can't promise Brother Huang too much for the time being, but at the latest, Brother Huang should be able to return to his hometown and dominate Kyoto." ”
"A year?" Huang Tongchen was shocked when he heard this.
Rao is that he has been heartbroken for Chen Lang for a long time, and at this moment, he inevitably feels that Chen Lang is a little suspicious of being a little nonsense.
Mo said that at present, the three offensive and defensive alliances of the White Korean Palace are monolithic, just one Bai family, the family has been running Kyoto for nearly 100 years, and its status in Kyoto can be described as deep-rooted.
If you want to uproot the Bai family and completely destroy it in just one year, I'm afraid Lu Xiongtu doesn't have this confidence.
You must know that the strength and heritage of the Huang family are inferior to the Bai family, and the Bai family's attempt to annex the Huang family, from planning to implementation, coupled with the wrestling between all aspects in the middle, until the Huang family was finally expelled from Kyoto, it lasted for nearly ten years.
"Just one year!" Chen Lang replied confidently.
"We'll see."
As soon as the Ferrari drove out of the Huang family compound, a Mercedes-Benz Barbos crossed the road and blocked the front of the Ferrari.
The car door opened, and a woman in a small black suit, with white skin and beautiful skin, a heroic and slender head between her eyebrows, jumped out of the car and walked straight to the Ferrari.
Chen Lang got out of the car and looked at this woman with a full neutral style, frowning slightly.
Ding Ning, the eldest lady of the Ding family!
Unexpectedly, Ding Taisheng is a waste who has no qi fluctuations on his body, and is useless except for showing off his wealth and father, but this sister of a fellow mother is a monk of the seventh grade of the Xuan Rank.
Ding Ning was two meters away from Chen Lang, and said in a somewhat disdainful tone: "It is worthy of being a person who can make Jin Bo bow his head, Mr. Chen has such a big shelf." ”
Chen Lang said: "Being able to chase all the way to the Huang family's compound, Miss Ding's energy is not small. ”
"Two things! First, at eight o'clock tonight, Yuezhou Hongtang held a church meeting in Tiandilou, and invited Mr. Chen to attend the meeting on the order of his father, Ding Jiuzhang. ”
"Hehe, you guys treat me as idle? Verbal invitation, lack of sincerity, don't go! Chen Lang said indifferently.
Ding Ningfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "Mr. Chen really wants to be the dragon who crosses the river and treats the heroes of Guangdong as nothing?" ”
"Why, do you want to tell me that set of big truths that strong dragons don't suppress the head snake?" The corners of Chen Lang's mouth curled slightly, "There is a sentence for Miss Ding, the snake turns into a dragon, and the text does not change." To put it simply, a snake is a snake, and a dragon is a dragon, Miss Ding realized it herself. ”
"You ......" Ding Ningfeng's eyes were horizontal, he glared at Chen Lang fiercely, turned around and went back to the car, turned out a gilded invitation, and handed it over with one hand, "Here you go!" ”
Chen Lang leaned against the car door and sneered, and found a black 8 o'clock, which had no intention of connecting at all.
Ding Ning's angry eyebrows were angry, but there was nothing he could do, he stalemate for a long time, bowed his head and bent over, and presented the invitation with both hands: "Ding Ning was ordered by his father to invite Mr. Chen to the meeting, and I hope that Mr. Chen will come to give advice." ”
"Oh, that's right." Chen Lang took the invitation with one hand in his cigarette, and flicked his fingers slowly, looking like a ruffian who was angry and didn't pay for his life. 12345
Laugh, there are times when you cry!
Ding Ning scolded secretly in his heart, and then said: "The second thing, you beat my brother Ding Taisheng!" ”
Chen Lang smiled evilly: "Oh, it's not just fighting, I also invited him to eat half a pack of black 8 and a lighter." However, it is not worth ten yuan in total, and Miss Ding doesn't have to pay it back if she wants to. ”
Ding Ning said angrily: "A dignified monk, bullying a mortal Suzi, and being so eloquent, you are not too cold." ”
"Can you tell I'm a monk?" Chen Lang asked pretending to be puzzled.
"It's just that I know a little bit about the method of constricting the qi machine, what is there to show off." Ding Ning looked disdainful, wiped his hands on his waist, and had two more butterfly knives in his hands, and the ten fingers of his hands flicked slightly, and the two butterfly knives suddenly swirled and flew between his fingers, which was unexpectedly good-looking.
"My younger brother was beaten, and I didn't have the ability to fight it back, so I, the sister, naturally wanted to ask Mr. Chen for an explanation for my younger brother." Ding Ning's face became serious, and a murderous word popped out between his teeth.
"Please!"
Chen Lang pursed his lips, flicked his cigarette ash with his fingers, and chuckled: "If I beat you together, will your father jump out next time to ask for an explanation?" Miss Ding, I know a few girls who play with short knives, and you don't know how many of them are stronger. I said that if you play with knives, you will play with knives, what's the use of all these bells and whistles? I'm in a good mood today, I'm too lazy to worry about you, get out of the way, and go! ”
After that, Chen Lang turned around and opened the car door, making a gesture to get into the car.
"Arrogance!"
Ding Ning was furious, leaned forward, and wiped the butterfly knife in his right hand on Chen Lang's cheek with a clatter.
Chen Lang tilted his head slightly, and his right hand was like electricity, and he suddenly poked into the sharp knife flower.
With a bang, Ding Ning's mouth was numb, the butterfly knife lost control, the blade entered the groove, and was grabbed by Chen Lang's two fingers.
"It's quite vicious, are you jealous of my handsomeness and want to spend my face?" Chen Lang held the butterfly knife, threw it casually, abandoned it like a shoe, and threw the butterfly knife that Ding Ning regarded as a treasure into the roadside green belt like garbage.
"Bastard, I'll kill you!"
Ding Ning went berserk on the spot, his left hand slanted, and the butterfly knife slashed at Chen Lang's throat.
Chen Lang took a step back, repeated the skill, put the two fingers of his right hand together and probed down, and then clamped, and easily broke the knife again.
"It's just a Xuan-level seven-grade, this young master just stands still and lets you kill it, can you kill it?" Chen Lang was slightly angry in his heart, full of disgust for this neutral woman with spicy eyes than Liang Mucheng with green hair on her head.
Think about it, my younger brother is an out-and-out bastard, Lao Tzu is an old green skin who started by eating black and eating black, how good can Ding Ning's heart be as a sister?
"Someday I'll be able to kill them!" Ding Ning gritted his silver teeth and was ruthless.
"I don't know how thick the sky is! Come, look at it, Master Ben will teach you how to play with knives! ”
Chen Lang shook off the blade of the butterfly knife, shook his wrist, and suddenly exploded into a half-meter-long blade overlap.
Layer upon layer, the first time it collapsed, the speed had already broken the sound barrier, with Ding Ning's current cultivation, the naked eye could not capture Chen Lang's knife trajectory at all, and there was no time to react.
In an instant, Chen Lang's wrists trembled, and pieces of shirts and butterflies scattered one after another.
In just one second, the white shirt on Ding Ning's chest was cut to pieces by Chen Lang, and the black corset was immediately exposed to the air.
A chill hit, Ding Ning reacted, screamed, and hurriedly hugged his chest with his arms.
Chen Lang threw away the butterfly knife, glanced at it, and said with a disgusted face: "Cover a fart, the airport!" ”