Not only is it higher than myself, it is simply not on the same level.
If it were a fantasy novel, the difference would be several levels, enough to kill him instantly.
Qin Lang felt that he couldn't hold his head up.
"I don't want to say it's okay, just apologize to my friend!" Shen Lang pointed at Liu Qingyi.
"Why should I apologize?" Wang Wenwen really couldn't swallow this breath.
Shen Lang sneered: "I gave you a chance, if you don't apologize, then I will have no choice but to beat you up!" Wang Wenwen was startled and hid behind Qin Lang.
Qin Lang showed a little disdain on his face. As a man who received an aristocratic education since childhood, he has always despised those rough people who would use violence at every turn.
Of course, this does not mean that Qin Lang is just a weakling. He has learned Taekwondo and is quite confident in his skills.
Qin Lang snorted coldly: "Sir, although your piano skills are good, I think you need to learn some ideological and moral ethics.
You must not have received any higher education, sir? Piano is an elegant art, and your vulgar words and deeds are really not worthy of this elegant art.
"Have you finished speaking? Can you elaborate more?"
"Shen Lang looked at Qin Lang with a smile, the smile on his face was very bright, and the muscles on his face were beating.
Qin Lang chuckled for a while, but he would not miss the opportunity to ridicule Shen Lang, and said lightly: "I can be more straightforward.
Sir, your words and deeds are really inferior and annoying. It is unbelievable that your quality is so poor..." "Okay, you don't need to say any more.
"Shen Lang smiled and kicked Qin Lang right in the crotch.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Qin Lang, who had been smiling just now, immediately let out a miserable scream.
"Ah!!!" Qin Lang's face was distorted, he covered his crotch and rolled on the ground.
"Go away! I was struck by lightning when I pretended to be cool.
It's me playing the piano, not the piano playing me. Whether it's elegant or not is up to me to decide.
"Shen Lang said with a gloomy face.
Qin Lang felt a strong pain in his lower body. He twisted on the ground and howled like a ghost. His face was full of panic. He once doubted whether he had no descendants. The Taekwondo he was proud of was useless in front of Shen Lang. Qin Lang didn't even look at it. I don't know how Shen Lang made the move, but his crotch was hit hard.
The hall instantly became a mess.
Liu Qingyi and Liu Xiaoxiao were startled and ran up in a hurry.
I had a premonition that things would turn out like this! Liu Xiaoxiao’s head hurt a little.
Looking at Qin Lang, who was rolling on the ground and moaning in pain, Liu Xiaoxiao did not feel any pity, but felt a little relieved, and she really breathed a sigh of relief! "Qin Lang, what's wrong with you?" Wang Wenwen hurriedly helped him up, surprised and worried. Pointing at Shen Lang angrily: "You, you dare to hit someone!" "So what if you hit me?" Shen Lang shrugged.
Wang Wenwen gritted her teeth and said, "Just wait for me, I won't let you go!" "Unfortunately, I don't have that much time to wait for you!" After Shen Lang finished speaking, he kicked him up.
Wang Wenwen was kicked to the ground instantly, wailing and screaming, unable to get up.
Shen Lang is never merciful when dealing with garbage men, and the same goes for women.
"Let's go!" Liu Xiaoxiao hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Shen Lang's right hand, and walked out the door, with Liu Qingyi following closely behind.
"Hey, why are you leaving? I haven't eaten yet!" Shen Lang wondered.
"I still eat your sister, don't you think the matter is not big enough?" Liu Xiaoxiao couldn't help complaining.
The restaurant became noisy, and several security personnel chased after him.
The three of them immediately ran out of the restaurant.
Arriving at the parking lot, Shen Lang started the Ferrari sports car and drove out of Louise's restaurant before the restaurant's security personnel came out.
Liu Qingyi and Liu Xiaoxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Shen Lang, although it's their fault, don't be so impulsive all the time.
"Liu Xiaoxiao rubbed his head.
"Shen Lang, I'm sorry, it's all my fault..." Liu Qingyi gritted her teeth, feeling that she had caused trouble to Shen Lang.
"How can I blame you? Those guys went too far.
Sister Qingyi, if someone dares to bully you in the future, I can help you solve it.
"Shen Lang grinned.
Liu Qingyi's face turned slightly red and she said "hmm" softly.
Shen Lang's words immediately made her feel excited.
The three of them randomly found a restaurant to have dinner.
By the time we left the restaurant, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
Liu Xiaoxiao drank a little too much, so Shen Lang sent her back to the villa first.
I promised to go to Yilian in the evening.
After Shen Lang took out some of the cultivation resources from his bedroom, he left the villa.
We drove to the hotel where Yi Lian was staying.
Shen Lang held a box in his hand, pushed open the door to the presidential suite on the top floor, and walked in slowly.
Yi Lian was wearing a white dress, fresh and elegant. She was sitting on the sofa with her eyes closed and practicing.
Seeing Shen Lang walking into the suite, she immediately stood up.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Lian, for keeping you waiting.
"Shen Lang apologized.
"fine.
Brother Lang, you said you had something to tell me before, what was it?" Yi Lian asked curiously.
Shen Lang first sealed all the doors and windows, and then opened the box in his hand after confirming that there was no abnormal energy.
The box contains some cultivation resources, the most conspicuous of which are the more than fifty aura stones, which are as bright as crystals and emit a compelling aura.
In addition to the aura stones, there are also some precious medicinal herbs, healing elixirs, or well-made hidden weapon martial arts and the like.
Everything is top quality.
"This... Brother Lang, this... where did you get these things?" Yi Lian was also stunned by the generosity in front of him.
Yi Lian naturally knows how precious the Lingyun Stone is.
Shen Lang just took out more than fifty Spiritual Yun Stones, which really scared her. With so many Spiritual Yun Stones, she could feed them to the Wenjing Martial Arts Cultivator.
"Xiao Lian, you may not believe it, but I got these cultivation resources from the Luo family..." Shen Lang explained the origin of these cultivation resources.
Yi Lian was actually happy for Shen Lang, but still a little worried.
"Brother Lang, you are very lucky! But you have to be careful. Once the news of such a large amount of cultivation resources is leaked, it can easily lead to anger, especially those hidden families..." Yi Lian reminded.
"Don't worry, no one knows about this except Master.
Xiao Lian, all these things in the box are for you.
"Shen Lang handed the box to Yi Lian.
Yi Lian was startled for a moment, then immediately shook his head and said: "Brother Lang, Xiao Lian's cultivation qualifications are not as good as yours, so you should keep them.
Besides, you got this from Brother Lang himself, I can’t have it.
"Yi Lian did not accept it, but she was very happy in her heart.
Because she knows how precious these things are, how many martial arts cultivators fight to the death for a small aura stone? There are more than fifty aura stones, which are equivalent to those owned by a large martial arts cultivator family in Qingfeng Mountain.
It’s a property! It’s so precious, but Shen Lang still gives it to her, which is enough to show how much the man trusts her.