The young master in front of him is a handsome and elegant young man dressed in white. The beautiful young man appears in Haitang Garden looking for Xia Xiaoniu with a rose that represents love. Anyone can understand what this means.
So Shen Lang looked at Xia Xiaoniu and said, "Oh, it seems that my wife is really charming. I need to watch her more closely in the future to avoid being poached."
Hearing this, Xia Xiaoniu seemed to be afraid that Shen Lang would be jealous and angry, and said quickly: "It's just wishful thinking on his part, I didn't pay attention to him. And I didn't suffer any loss, so please stop making trouble."
Before Shen Lang could speak, Yang Tianhua was once again irritated by Xia Xiaoniu's way of defending Shen Lang, so he pointed at Shen Lang and asked, "Who are you!"
"Hey, don't be nervous." Shen Lang looked at Yang Tianhua and said with a smile: "I know you like my wife and I know you want to pursue her. But I didn't say I would cause trouble for you."
Yang Tian was stunned, not knowing what Shen Lang meant at all, but Shen Lang continued: "You like her, which proves that my Qianjie is attractive, and it also proves that you have some discernment. I am very happy for this."
.At the same time, I fully understand your noble mood, but unfortunately, I also like her very much, and she can only belong to me."
These words were spoken by Shen Lang from the bottom of his heart. He really had no intention of finding trouble with Yang Tianhua. After all, his wife was so attractive that no one on the street could help but want to take a few more glances and admire her secretly in his heart.
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Just because of admiration, does he want to cause trouble for others? Although Shen Lang is a maniac who dotes on his wife, he will not be so unreasonable.
Xia Xiaoniu seemed to be very satisfied with Shen Lang's approach of not causing trouble, and because he said that she would always belong to him, she felt very sweet in her heart. So she held Shen Lang's arm and pulled him back to the room.
Shen Lang's approach was generous enough, but Yang Tianhua felt that Shen Lang's approach was too irritating!
What does it mean not to cause trouble for him?
He is a direct descendant of the Yang family, and he is in the territory of Haiyu City and on his own territory. Is he still worried about others causing trouble?
What does it mean to understand his gentleman's grudge-like mood, but it's a pity?
Isn’t it obvious that you are irritating people? Isn’t it obvious that you don’t take him seriously?
Thinking about these problems, Yang Tianhua, who had been stimulated for a long time and was about to go crazy, went completely crazy! So he rushed towards Shen Lang like crazy. All the powerful real energy of the eighth level of the Golden Core was concentrated in the palm of his hand, and he slapped Shen Lang with all his strength.
Through Xia Qianjie's previous reaction, he had already vaguely guessed who Shen Lang was. However, it was precisely because of this that he guessed Shen Lang's identity, so his palm was even more merciless!
Because he just wants to defeat Shen Lang in front of Xia Qianjie, he just wants to trample Shen Lang under his feet, and he just wants to make Xia Qianjie understand who is stronger and who is more worthy of liking!
His idea is very beautiful, but it's a pity...
Seeing Yang Tianhua strike out like crazy, Xia Xiaoniu couldn't help but become extremely nervous. As if she was afraid that Shen Lang would be injured, she actually took half a step forward without showing any trace at the critical moment, as if she wanted to take Shen Lang's place.
As if sharing the power of this palm.
But Shen Lang was calm and calm, holding the person in his arms with one hand to stop her uneasy move, then he made a fist with his right hand and swung it out at will.
As the fists and palms clashed, Yang Tianhua's hand bones shattered with a cracking sound, his arm was dislocated, and he howled miserably and flew more than seven meters away.
"You...you!" Yang Tianhua was shocked after being injured with just one move, and looked at Shen Lang with wide eyes.
"Alas!" Shen Lang looked at Yang Tianhua, who was holding his arms and looking miserable. Shen Lang sighed and said, "I fully understand your desire to defeat your love rival, but it's still a pity that my strength is only so much stronger than yours.
Diudiu."
Shen Lang's expression was very innocent, and he didn't seem to want to make anyone angry at all, but Yang Tianhua was almost angry to death.
"Who are you? How dare you tell me your name!" Yang Tianhua asked angrily.
Shen Lang smiled and said, "Can't you tell who I am?"
Of course Yang Tianhua could guess that to be so close to Xia Qianjie, it seemed that he could only be the husband-in-law of the Xia family, the legendary youngest junior uncle of the Qingyun Sect.
But as far as he knew, Shen Lang's strength had just entered the golden elixir realm when he competed in Qingyun Martial Arts Competition more than two months ago. Even if he defeated Yu Wushuang with many magical skills in the end, his strength would still be comparable to that of Yu Wushuang at most.
At the level of the third level of Jindan.
In fact, it was precisely for this reason that he dared to deliberately attack Shen Lang before.
But judging from the situation just now, if Shen Lang could injure him with one punch, that would be at least the pinnacle of the eighth level of the Golden Elixir, right? Besides, his punch was so casual, wouldn't that mean that he might have reached the Golden Elixir level?
Nine realms?
It is a very long journey from the first level of the Golden Core to the ninth level of the Golden Core. Even a genius would have to practice hard for ten or eight years. But this guy only spent two months?
"No! It's impossible! You can't be him at all! There's no match in terms of cultivation." Yang Tianhua had already guessed Shen Lang's identity, but at this moment he didn't want to believe it at all, so he continued to question Shen Lang
: "Who the hell are you!"
"Ha..." Shen Lang felt very bored and didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he continued walking away with Xia Xiaoniu.
Xia Xiaoniu is also a little confused. In the past two months, she has benefited a lot from the fairy's training, and her cultivation has progressed very quickly. She is about to reach the golden elixir realm from the sixth level of the true spirit realm.
But she never expected that Shen Lang's progress would be countless times more exaggerated than hers. Don't ask out of curiosity: "Ms., when did you become so strong?"
Shen Lang didn't care how others complimented or praised him, but when he saw Xia Xiaoniu's surprised and admiring eyes, his eyes immediately lifted and he said proudly: "When have you, my husband, not been strong enough for me?"
Xia Xiaoniu said: "Yang Tianhua seems to be a monk at the eighth level of the Golden Core Realm."
"So what about the eighth level of the Golden Core, I'm not afraid of the Kongming Realm." Speaking of this, Shen Lang said with emotion: "Having said that, I really don't intend to bully a person who only has the eighth level of the Golden Core, but that guy
You just want to come together to cause trouble, why do you think this is necessary?"
"Tch, just give you a few compliments and you'll start to float again." Xia Xiaoniu said.
Listening to these conversations and watching the two people's retreating figures, Yang Tianhua felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and his hatred for Shen Lang became even more intense.
However, just when he was filled with hatred and secretly thinking about how to regain his place in the future, Shen Lang seemed to suddenly think of something and suddenly stopped and turned around.
Yang Tianhua was startled, as if he was afraid that Shen Lang would continue to deal with him, so he quickly took a few steps back. Then he realized that Shen Lang had no intention of dealing with him, and didn't even look at him.
Because in Shen Lang's eyes, the matter about Yang Tianhua was just a trivial matter that was not worth worrying about, but he suddenly thought that it was a really important matter...