Chapter 45

"Follow me?"

Lin Lang smiled, and then said: "Your boxing technique is exquisite, but if you haven't practiced it well, you won't be wronged."

"Even if you practice to a great success, you can't beat you, because you are a metamorphosis."

Boxer Liu said bitterly, facing a master of transformation, what's the use of even the most exquisite moves, let alone the other party's moves are even more subtle than his.

There is a huge gap between the master of Huajing and the warrior of dark strength, and it is not only the moves that can make up for it.

Lin Lang nodded secretly. This level gap is not only on the earth, it is even more so between the two realms of Qi refining and foundation building for immortal cultivators. Without means far superior to ordinary people, it is impossible to fight beyond the level.

Seeing Master Liu's defeat, Feng Chutai secretly thought that something was wrong, and wanted to run away but found that Lin Lang had already stared at him.

"Zhou Shihai, you go out first, I have something to tell them." Lin Lang said lightly.

About half an hour later, Feng Chutai and Liu Boxer walked out of the bar. Not only did they not suffer any injuries, but they were even more energetic.

Boxer Liu clenched his fists tightly, and silently repeated the words Lin Lang said to him: "If you are a god, you hold the sun, the moon, and the stars in your hands, and the ones you are stepping on are just a piece of dust!"

The same is true for Feng Chutai, but he has a new goal!

In the room, no one knew what Lin Lang talked to them except the two of them.

Standing outside, Zhou Shihai couldn't help feeling a bit of remorse, how could he not see that Lin Lang treated him no better than before, and the fact that Master Liu and Boxer came out alive and well already explained the problem!

"If I had known this earlier, I would have tried my best to please Mr. Lin, but unfortunately I have missed the best opportunity now."

Zhou Shihai couldn't help sighing, how could he not know that what he did before made Lin Lang dissatisfied, otherwise not only Feng Chutai would die today, Sanjiang City might be his territory...

"Near water and towers first get the moon, as long as Master Lin is still in Shencheng, don't you worry about not being able to please him!"

After figuring this out, Zhou Shihai began to pull himself together again.

Seeing that Lin Lang also walked out of the bar, Zhou Shihai immediately went up to meet him.

"Master Lin, where are you going, I will see you off personally."

"Master Lin, you should drive this Land Rover first, and the driver will prepare it for you."

"Master Lin, I have a property in Haixiu Villa. If you live comfortably, I will live there first."

"Master Lin, a new batch of juicy young models arrived at my venue last night, and they are still young. Would you like to try it tonight..."

At this time, Zhou Shihai seemed to be a different person. He gave away all his assets. Although he had done this before, it was only because of the order of the second master of the Mo family that he had to obey.

But it's different now. Ever since seeing Lin Lang show off his supernatural power, the fear of warriors in his heart has reached a peak, and his attitude towards Lin Lang has changed from superficial obedience to desperation.

Lin Lang was annoyed by Zhou Shihai, so he gave him a cold wink, and took a taxi back to Splendid Washington.

Zhou Shihai also knew what Lin Lang meant, so he didn't chase him out.

...

After getting out of the taxi, it was already close to the early morning, because Jiang Chuqiu was not very worried when he came out of the police station during the day, and he had already fallen asleep at night.

Lin Lang gently entered the room and closed the door, without disturbing Jiang Chuqiu's rest.

The next morning, Lin Lang was called up by Jiang Chuqiu to inquire for a while, and he was not particularly worried when he saw that Lin Lang came out of the police station safe and sound.

After washing up, the two went downstairs together and went to school together.

Because what happened at Tianhai Bar last night was too embarrassing, none of the high-level students in Jinxiu Middle School said anything about it.

Since then, Lin Lang's senior year in high school officially began.

Being a human being for two lifetimes, Lin Lang's mind and soul capacity far exceeds that of ordinary people, and he has the ability to almost never forget. Various medicinal materials, cultures, and even foreign languages ​​​​on the earth are within the scope of Lin Lang's research.

It can be said that even if Lin Lang is not cultivated now, the many abilities in his body are enough for him to run rampant anywhere.

And many of his classmates, except for those who were still pointing at the previous theft case in twos and threes without knowing it, the rest of them basically would not provoke him, and they were calm.

That night, after school, Su Shilan approached Lin Lang and said that Shencheng was not peaceful these days, so she wanted to go home together at night, but Lin Lang agreed without thinking about it.

Recently, the law and order in Shencheng has indeed been somewhat chaotic, with frequent incidents of picking quarrels and fighting, and there are basically no pedestrians on the road from after dinner to the early morning of the next day.

According to Lin Lang's understanding, it was a group of cross-river dragons from other cities that rushed into Shencheng, and had constant friction with the local forces. The biggest force, the Qinglang Gang, was the first to bear the brunt, and after several conflicts, it was even more vital.

Zhou Shihai followed Lin Lang's order and stood still, but he was not affected in any way.

After sending Su Shilan home, Lin Lang was about to take a taxi home when he heard a few faint screams from nearby.

Turning around, he saw a figure covered in blood behind him, holding a long knife in his hand, staggering towards him, and behind him were more than a dozen young men with knives.

Although this person's face was covered with blood, Lin Lang still recognized the person's identity at a glance.

It was Han Zilong who had met him once!

"Run, you should run."

On the street ahead, seven or eight youths armed with weapons rushed out again, completely blocking Han Zilong's way forward.

Han Zilong wanted to run through other alleys, but a large group of people poured out of every escape route he was looking for, trapping him at the intersection.

The crowd was divided into two, and a young man with a jet hair came out of it.

"Don't struggle, if you can run out today, I will eat shit. Now I will give you two choices, one is to lead the brothers under you to surrender obediently, and the other is that I will step over your corpse and destroy your Qinglang Gang .” The young man at the head of the plane licked his lips, his eyes full of bloodlust.

"I'm going to nmd Chen Jianzhong, you kill my elder brother and still want me to submit? I'm bah!"

Han Zilong spat out bloody phlegm.

"It seems that you are determined to be right with me." Chen Jianzhong's eyes gradually turned cold.

"I'm going to Nima, if you didn't take advantage of the grandpa's meeting to ambush today, what capital would you have to stand in front of me and scream?"

"Come on, come on, let me kill one to get back the money, kill two to make a steady profit, come on?" Han Yunlong continued to curse, and swung his knife in the air.

"Looking for death!" Chen Jianzhong sneered, raised his hand and waved backwards.

Several younger brothers understood and rushed towards Han Zilong.

kill!

At this time, the only word that supports Han Zilong's sanity is to keep killing and killing back and forth. Every time he swings the knife with difficulty, the unhealed wound on his body will burst open again. Looking at it from behind, how can it be a miserable word? .

Lin Lang nodded secretly. This kind of injury would have killed an ordinary person long ago, but this Han Zilong not only did not fall down, but he still had the power to fight back, and even managed to kill a few times. He has a good physique.

As the weapons collided, the air gradually smelled of blood. There was Han Zilong's blood, but more of it was from the gangster.

Chen Jianzhong could see clearly from behind. After three or five younger brothers died, his eyes narrowed unconsciously.

"It seems that I still underestimated him. There have been dozens of people on Han Zilong's body since this afternoon. It would be a pity to kill such a fierce general." Chen Jianzhong sighed.

"This kid is really amazing. He is obviously just an ordinary person, but the combat power he is showing at this moment is not much different from mine."

A thin old man standing shoulder to shoulder with Chen Jianzhong said seriously at this moment.

"How powerful is he? Master Jiang, you are a dark fighter?" Chen Jianzhong asked in surprise.

"There is a kind of person in this world who is born with supernatural powers and is born to be a dark warrior. This person is just like that."