Qin Lang said these two words disdainfully, as if he was contemptuous of trash.
"I have a punch that can pierce the sky, a sword that can cut through the world, and a kick that can tear the earth apart!"
"In your eyes, power is an unreachable cloud in the sky. To me, it is just a convenient accessory. It is no fun to take it."
"My pursuit is different from your pursuit."
Qin Lang's voice was like an echo, floating into Long Xiaotian's ears.
Aloof boy!
Long Xiaotian's face changed wildly, and he even became angry.
The reason why he came here in person was just to see what kind of person this Qin Lang was. After all, the old man of the Xu family in northern Jiangsu did not hesitate to fall out with the Chu family in southern Jiangsu for him, and even broke one of Chu Tian's legs. This is not a person.
Little things.
But he didn't expect that Qin Lang would be so aloof and arrogant, and his bad temper was exactly the same as that of most doctors with outstanding medical skills.
Such people, even if they have some ability, are ultimately not suitable to enter the officialdom, let alone the business world where harmony and wealth are important.
Perhaps except for the medical skills that Long Xiaotian didn't understand yet, Qin Lang didn't have anything else that attracted people.
Perhaps, Xu Zhen just wanted to repay his life-saving grace! After all, as people get older, they value life more.
"Mr. Long, I won't waste my time on you, because you are not worthy!"
Qin Lang turned around with the box in hand and left without even closing the car door.
"Lord Long!"
Uncle Qiao, who was standing outside the door, glanced at Long Xiaotian angrily. As long as Long Xiaotian said a word, he would immediately capture Qin Lang.
Long Xiaotian stared at Qin Lang's distant back and waved his hand: "Forget it, he is still young and vigorous. Only when the society has polished his edges can we know whether he will still have the confidence to be so arrogant.
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"snort!"
Uncle Qiao snorted coldly. He didn't like Qin Lang, but he didn't expect Long Xiaotian to tolerate Qin Lang's rudeness so generously.
"Get in the car. I heard that a master came from the north. How strong is he? Do you know how he is?"
Long Xiaotian rubbed his temples and said with a headache.
"That boy's name is Sun Qian. It's said that he came from Inner Mongolia and is said to be a subordinate of Wu Manfu! He is a master of internal strength."
Uncle Qiao said with a solemn expression.
"Master-level warrior? Are you Sun Qian's opponent?"
Long Xiaotian looked at Uncle Qiao and asked.
Although Long Xiaotian is surrounded by two masters of internal energy, he does not know much about martial arts. His driver is named Nie San, and he has been with Long Xiaotian through life and death for fifteen years.
Back then, Nie San was boxing in Thailand. He lost a match and almost died. It was Long Xiaotian who saved him, and he followed Long Xiaotian from then on. Over the years, when Long Xiaotian was in danger many times, it was Nie San.
San took action to save him.
Nie San had been fighting in the Xiangxi arena for many years and had few opponents, which also made Long Xiaotian's underground power in Xiangxi impregnable.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to do it these days, but Brother Nie San should be fine."
Uncle Qiao bowed his head slightly and said.
"Oh? Third brother, are you a master-level warrior?"
Long Xiaotian looked at Nie San who was driving and was quite surprised.
Nie San nodded and said: "I am a master-level warrior. I heard that Sun Qian only entered the master-level in the past two years. He should not be my opponent."
"That's it, that's fine. Third brother hasn't come out to compete in the ring in the past few years. I heard that there are already a few people who are dissatisfied and want to re-rank. This time, third brother can just establish his authority and let these young people know that our Long family , they still can’t afford to offend me!”
After Long Xiaotian heard Nie San's assurance that he could defeat Sun Qian, his confidence increased greatly.
"Master Long, there is one more thing. This Sun Qian is said to be a disciple of Wu Manfu, known as Grand Master Khan. If we attack him, will we offend Wu Manfu?"
Uncle Qiao said very worriedly.
Long Xiaotian frowned and said with some surprise: "Wu Manfu? Wu Bawang on the grassland, is that him? I only know that he does a lot of business in Inner Mongolia, and there are many dairy products in the interior. He is involved in fodder, animal husbandry, and breeding."
"Is the Grandmaster you are talking about the title of your warriors?"
Uncle Qiao nodded and said: "Yes, you may not know that Wu Manfu's strength is at the level of a grandmaster. He is not even a little bit stronger than the master level. For someone like me, he probably won't be able to block even a single move."
In order to give Long Xiaotian a clear comparison, Uncle Qiao deliberately used himself as an example to compare Wu Manfu's strength.
"So powerful?"
Long Xiaotian's lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but feel that his head was particularly big.
He has seen what Uncle Qiao is capable of. There are ten or eight strong men who are no match for each other. He can walk as fast as flying, fly over walls and climb walls. Such a person is not too much to be a killer. He can kill Uncle Qiao with one move. , how powerful is that? Doesn’t it mean that if we take his life, we will take his life?
"Don't worry, Master Long. As long as you don't take the initiative to provoke him, the grandmaster will not take action easily. A master-level warrior like Sun Qian is like an ant in the eyes of the grandmaster. How can he care about the life and death of a half-disciple, unless you Provoke him personally, otherwise, there will be no problem."
Nie San in front said calmly.
"That's no problem. Anyway, Wu Bawang and I are on the same page in business. He can just be his overlord on the grassland. If he wants to get involved in my business in Xiangxi, I, Long Xiaotian, can't. Let others be treated as soft persimmons."
Long Xiaotian said domineeringly.
Uncle Qiao sat aside, sighing in his heart. In terms of strength on paper, Long Xiaotian seemed strong, but in fact he was the weakest.
If he leaves this area of Xiangxi, it will be difficult for Long Xiaotian to move at all. Among the many big guys in the country, no one will care about this small place in Xiangxi. That's why Long Xiaotian has been the king and hegemon for so long. Now that Sun Qian has appeared, does this mean? Do the big guys in the north have thoughts on this place that is neither rich nor poor?
After Qin Lang separated from Long Xiaotian, he returned to Macheng without stopping. On the one hand, he had asked Su Chun to take the three Xuanshui Brains back to Macheng. On the other hand, he had not gone home for several days, and he was worried about Qin Chuan. I also miss Xu Yanran very much.
Nine hundred years of reincarnation in his previous life made Qin Lang pay more attention to family ties.
Entering the foundation building stage, Qin Lang's practice of dry body refining is even more profound and unpredictable. Along the way, he can even use the vitality of the surrounding flowers, plants and trees to replenish his true energy. The continuous surge of true energy makes him run as if Just like a line, it is extremely comfortable to fly in the wind.
"Mom, mom, look, Superman!"
On the highway, in a car, a little girl pointed at the shadow left by Qin Lang and shouted in surprise.
"Where is the Superman, little naughty boy!"
The little girl's mother followed the little girl's finger and looked out the window, but she didn't see Qin Lang. She pinched the little girl's nose dotingly and asked.
"I really saw it. A tall brother, carrying a box, flew over in a 'whoosh'."
The little girl looked at her mother with a sad face.
"Who can run faster than a car? Silly boy! Have you watched too much TV?"
The little girl's mother held the little girl in her arms and took another look outside.
It didn't matter. She suddenly saw a figure standing on the emergency parking strip on the roadside, thinking about something. It seemed that he felt her gaze. The boy smiled at him and even raised his hand to slap him.
call!
Next to him was the long box that the little girl said!
"Oh my God! There really is someone!"
The little girl’s mother covered her mouth in surprise!
"Look, Mom, I didn't lie to you!"
The little girl pointed proudly at the figure who was gradually retreating outside the window and said.
"My current speed is comparable to the top speed of a car."
"If you can reach the golden elixir realm, you can soar through the clouds and mist for nine days. That would be the real pleasure!"
"What I need now is to hurry back and refine this spiritual weapon first, and then go and bring my mother back. If my mother sees what I look like now, she must be very happy!"
Qin Lang carried the box containing the cold oil and ran excitedly along the way, and soon returned to his villa area in Macheng.
"Mr. Qin, you are finally back!"
Just when he arrived at the door of the villa area, Qin Lang saw a guy wearing tattered pajamas, with messy hair, face covered with dust, and dirty body standing at the door of his villa area, crying and shouting at him.
This way, it’s like begging for food. (To be continued)