"He...he...he..." The black-clothed warrior, who had acted extremely arrogantly before, looked extremely ugly, his body was trembling slightly, and his heart was full of fear, which made him feel awkward even when he spoke.
Arrogance? This requires capital and qualifications. Previously, he felt that Shen Lang was a poor man, and he was a poor man with extremely poor strength and had obviously never seen much of the world. So he felt that he was qualified to be arrogant in front of Shen Lang, so he dared to be arrogant.
, dare to bully others.
But when he discovered that Shen Lang's origin was obviously not simple, how could he become so arrogant?
Can a person who can take out five million spirit stones in one breath be an ordinary person? And a person who can take out five million spirit stones in one breath without buying any magic weapon, but only use it to solve the problem of accommodation, is certainly not
Maybe the average person!
Who dares to spend such money without tens of millions of spiritual stones? What kind of power support should there be behind such a wealthy person? But just now they did not know how to offend such a person? They even thought of it.
Deal with Shen Lang after he goes out? Maybe their guards are waiting outside Songhe Tower. As long as they step out of this door, they can all be killed in minutes.
Thinking about these problems, the monks from Surabaya City were covered in cold sweat. They lowered their heads and wanted to bury their heads in the hot pot soup on the table. They were worried that Shen Lang would look at them again. They were worried that Shen Lang would look at them again.
He will remember their appearance and take revenge on them one day.
The black-clothed monk who repeatedly provoked him was like a dog that knew it was causing trouble. He looked pitifully at Mr. Murong next to him, as if he was seeking some kind of shelter and psychological comfort.
Mr. Murong was quite calm. He spread out the folding fan in his hand, raised the wine glass with one hand, and said to Shen Lang who was paying the bill: "It is true that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. These brothers of mine drank too much just now.
After drinking, it is inevitable that your words and deeds will change.
It's a bit rude, so we have these misunderstandings... Haha, speaking of it, we are strangers. I am from the Murong family. I must have an extraordinary background. Let's make friends, have a few drinks, and cook.
Wine discussion..."
Mr. Murong's words were very polite, but before he could say what he said about talking about heroes over wine, Shen Lang cursed extremely impatiently: "It's about your mother's size!"
"You..." Mr. Murong was very angry.
"Are you their boss? Excuse me? You know it's impolite, but what did you, the eldest brother, do just now? Why were you pretending to be dumb when those stupid dogs drew their swords? You were obviously impolite, but you pretended to be polite.
Reason, very polite appearance, who is it for? As for whether you are drunk... Could it be that if you are drunk, you can blame all the mistakes on the wine and pretend to be innocent, and then let people all over the world let it go?
Following you?"
Perhaps Mr. Murong felt that he had a lot of status and face. But it was obvious that Shen Lang had never thought of leaving a trace of face for such a well-dressed guy with hypocritical behavior. As for making friends, or
It would be even less likely that he would be interested in drinking and arguing with these scumbags. He even felt that it was a shame.
"I'll leave it at that. I'm in a good mood today and I don't want to argue too much with you. You guys are very lucky. But no one can say for sure about luck. So, you'd better look forward to it.
Please don’t meet me in the future, especially when I’m in a bad mood.”
After saying this, Shen Lang no longer bothered to look at those people. Miss Linghua bowed deeply, expressed respect to Shen Lang, and then led him and Xia Qianye upstairs...
Songhe Tower has a total of nineteen floors. The so-called climbing upstairs cannot be as tiring as climbing a mountain. Of course, it is also impossible for distinguished guests to use their own skills to fly up to a nineteen-story building. Because That would be very inconsiderate to our distinguished guests.
Therefore, Shen Lang had just walked two steps when he saw a soft red sandalwood sedan at the VIP entrance of the hall, with four young and beautiful girls standing next to him.
Miss Linghua respectfully helped Shen Lang open the pride curtain, and sent Shen Lang and Xia Qianye into the sedan. She bowed deeply again. Then the four women, who were like gods, used their rising skills to carry the pride. Flying straight up to the 19th floor...
Mr. Murong stared at Shen Lang's leaving figure for a long, long time. The glass of wine in his hand made him extremely embarrassed at this moment.
"Arrogant! It's too arrogant! Isn't it important to have money!" The monk in black looked angry. He felt that the words Shen Lang just said, even the steps he took, and the calm demeanor of arrogance were all exuding. A sense of pride and arrogance.
"If you have money, you can be great." Mr. Murong slowly drank the bitter wine in the cup, glanced at the monk in black coldly and said: "You should be more restrained from now on! We are here to take advantage of the opportunity to make money, not to make money." The one who caused trouble!"
The monk in black said tremblingly: "It's just bad luck today. Who would have thought that a random person would be such a difficult person to mess with."
"In recent times, many people have been involved in that matter. Although most of them are small people from three religions and nine streams who are not worth mentioning, there are also many young heroes and people from big families who have come out. If things continue like this You've hit a brick wall today, and I can't protect you either."
"Hehe...it won't be so unlucky." The black-clothed monk laughed repeatedly to please him.
At this moment, two women suddenly stepped into the Songhe Tower. The two women looked somewhat similar, just like a pair of sisters. But their temperaments gave people completely different feelings. One of them walked cheerfully and was filled with enthusiasm. There is a youthful and lively flavor, but the other woman looks extremely cold and arrogant. Just one look at her makes people feel chilled in their hearts.
"Hey, look at that ice..." The monk in black healed his scar and forgot about the pain. He was about to point and say how to conquer the iceberg beauty, but before he could say anything, he was forcibly stopped by another The young and lively woman was frightened.
"Miss Linghua, we want to live in the Imperial Palace on the top floor. Here are five million spiritual stones."
"Oh, it turns out it's Sister Xiaowu and Sister Linglan from Lingyun Sect. I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." Miss Linghua greeted her warmly, then bowed and said apologetically: "But one thing is true. It's a bit unfortunate that someone has just moved into the Imperial Palace on the top floor... How about you guys live in the Fengchu Palace on the 18th floor?"
"Ah?" Xue Qingwu was a little displeased, but she also knew the extremely powerful background behind Songhe Tower, as well as the ironclad rule of putting customers first and service first and never chasing people away, so she had no choice but to say: "Then That’s all I have to do, I’ll give you three million.”
"This..." The black-clothed monk in the distance had already been dumbfounded, thinking, he wants to live in the Imperial Palace again? In the past, no one lived in the Imperial Palace on the top floor of Songhe Tower for ten days and a half.
, why are there so many untouchable big shots here today? Wait... Miss Linghua just said Lingyun Sect?
Lingyun Sect is one of the most powerful sects in Zhongzhou. How can people from such a large sect be offended by people like them in the small city of Surabaya?
However, just when the monk in black was shocked and dazed, Xue Linglan, whom he jokingly called an iceberg beauty, suddenly looked back at her with an extremely cold expression.
The monk in black felt a chill in his heart, and the hand holding the wine glass couldn't help but tremble slightly: "Ice...ice...I mean this wine is really ice-cold, I want to go outside and bask in the sun!"
Basking in the sun? The sun has already set. It's so dark outside that there is no sun. But at this time, the black-clothed monk could not care about the sun. He ran out of Songhe Tower like a hasty mouse.
Master Murong was also frightened for a while, and he quickly ran out of Songhe Tower with the other monks. As he ran, he shouted angrily and warned the monks around him: "I told you earlier! This is not Sishui City, keep a low profile.
! You must be low-key! From now on, keep your heads down and behave like me! Don’t come to a place like Songhe Tower where big shots often hang out! Follow me to the crowding inn tonight. After completing the business tomorrow, I will go back.