Chapter 610: Slap (2)

The gentleman was stunned, he just felt dazzled, the person who was in front of him was gone, and from the eyes and reactions of the person on the side, he seemed to understand that the person was behind him.

So, the gentleman immediately turned around and looked at Ye Lang who was walking towards the front, he hesitated a little, this gentleman is not an ordinary person, although he is gentle, but he also has the capital of the gentleman, he has extraordinary talent, and now he is an eighth-level martial artist.

In this continent, it is very good to have reached the eighth level at such a young age, and it can be proud!!

As an eighth-level martial artist, he didn't find out how Ye Lang bypassed him, which made his expression solemn!

Could it be that I accidentally missed something?

"The surname Ye, how many levels are you?" The gentleman detoured in front of Ye Lang again, and he wanted to find out Ye Lang's strength.

If Ye Lang's strength is relatively low, then he is sure that he is not careful just now, and he will be arrogant again, and if Ye Lang's strength is higher than him, then he will leave immediately and no longer care about this matter.

"Level?what?" Ye Lang was a little strange, he didn't associate this level with his own strength at once, after all, few people would ask him this.

"It's your warrior or magician level, don't pretend to be garlic!" said the gentleman.

"Oh, you say this, I'm not a martial artist or a magician, so, there is no rank!" Ye Lang replied truthfully, he had never taken these two levels, naturally not.

"Are you really? You're not a martial artist, and you're not a magician?" the gentleman asked a little surprised, what was that just now, can ordinary people disappear in front of him?

It seems impossible, is this kid playing tricks on me?

"Yes, I'm just a passerby, you don't pay attention to me, tell the old man's relatives that he will die in three days, tell someone to prepare for the afterlife!" Ye Lang waved his hand and continued to walk forward.

"!!" The old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Ye Lang, as if he couldn't believe it.

It seems that this old man also knows his physical condition, but his estimation does not seem to be so fast, and now that Ye Lang can say this, he must be sure, so the old man believes Ye Lang's words and believes that he may die in three days.

"Hmph! You just lie to people, you were originally a third-level martial artist, after so many years, it is impossible for you not to improve, and you don't even have a level! Also, your grandfather died, of course you will do the aftermath. The gentleman said.

"Smack!"

Ye Lang stretched out his hand and slapped the gentleman's face, the red and swollen palm print made people understand that this force was not clear, and the person who was beaten would definitely be in pain.

"You dare to hit me!!"

The gentleman was stunned for a while, and then he shouted angrily, at this time, he had temporarily ignored one thing, that is, how Ye Lang's slap did not dodge.

Ye Lang's slap just now didn't look very sudden, it looked like an ordinary slap, but as an eighth-level martial artist, the gentleman was actually hit, this is something worth discussing.

Some people may say that this is because the gentleman didn't pay attention and was attacked by Ye Lang, but in fact, even if he was sneak attacked, then the gentleman should not be hit by a person who has no rank.

To be able to hit an eighth-level martial artist, unless it is a violent luck, there is only one explanation, that is, this person himself also has good strength!

has strength, which means that he said before that there is no level, which is not a lie, then it means that he has something to hide, and he may have strong strength.

If this is something that the gentleman has thought about, then he must be careful, but at this time he didn't think about it so much, just because he was angry now.

In such a public, being slapped in the face is difficult for anyone to accept, not to mention that he, a gentleman, is already powerful in this small city, so it is even more unbearable!

"Why don't you dare!!Be careful next time you speak, my grandfather is alive and well!" Ye Lang said coldly.

"Your grandfather will be ...... in three days."

"Smack!"

Ye Lang slapped his hand again, this time it was still in the face, but it was a different side, at this time, the face of the gentleman became very good-looking, and the contrast was very good.

"Again, this old man is not anyone of mine, I have never seen him. Ye Lang pointed at the old man and said, at this time, Ye Lang said that some people seemed to have listened to it, and felt that Ye Lang might really not be what he thought.

Here, even this gentleman dares to fight, how can such a person not admit who his grandfather is?

"Don't quibble, he said you are!" The gentleman was carried away by the rage, and still talked about it.

"He said yes, yes, if he said you were his grandson, would you be his grandson?" Ye Lang asked rhetorically.

“...... , There is no need for him to lie to me, you don't know me, why does he say that you are?" The gentleman's tone became a little weaker, but his resentment towards Ye Lang did not weaken.

"How do I know, I hate this kind of person the most, I helped him, but he wants to rely on me! I don't look at what kind of person Young Master Ben is, look at this clothes, silk, and high-quality!" Ye Lang said very disdainfully.

At this time, someone seemed to find Ye Lang's dress, which was not the dress of ordinary people, and a piece of clothing on his body could earn more than ordinary people in a year at any time.

"This ......" The gentleman was also puzzled, even when the old man opposite was at his most beautiful, their family couldn't afford to wear such clothes, not to mention that they were all in decline now.

"It's okay, Young Master Ben is going to find a hotel to rest, by the way, aren't you the head snake here?, then do you know where the best hotel here is?" Ye Lang looked at the gentleman and asked.

"Who's the head snake, I'm not a gangster, the best inn, I can tell you, is in front, but it's not cheap. The gentleman said.

"It's best if it's not cheap, Young Master Ben's only hobby is to lose! Thank you......" Ye Lang smiled, and after thanking him, he was ready to go to that place.

"No thanks...... Wait...... Holy!!"

The gentleman suddenly remembered one thing, that is, the account of being slapped twice by Ye Lang has not yet been calculated, and he just forgot about the relationship between Ye Lang and the old man.

If this account is not clear, the gentleman will not give up!!

(To be continued)