The richest man starts from checking in

Zhong Liang kept silent, staring at Wang Ye with bitter eyes.

In order to take care of his face, after returning to the clan, he declared to the public that his arm was broken as a result of practice.

But this lie was soon seen through with Wang Ye's arrival.

"Oh, victory or defeat is commonplace in the military. It's not a shame to get hurt in a competition!"

Zhong Lang smiled openly and patted Zhong Liang on the shoulder to signal that he didn't need to take it seriously.

Wang Ye looked at that Zhong Lang, this person and Zhong Liang's name were only three points more, but the EQ was not a bit higher.

Between talking and laughing, it is such an embarrassing thing, so right and confident, this Zhong Lang is indeed a talent.

Zhong Lang turned around and looked at Wang Ye with a smile, "I just saw that my uncle took the silver needle in a very special way. I really admire it. I didn't expect my uncle is not only a business prodigy, but also such a medical skill, but also proficient in ancient martial arts."

After some flattery, Zhong Lang's conversation turned around and said: "I'm all itchy when I see it, how about you and me, my grandfather?"

When Zhong Liang heard this, he finally showed a sinister smile.

With a few catties or twos, Wang Ye knew very well that his current strength was more than enough to deal with some thugs, or some veteran mercenaries.

But like the Zhong family, the big family who practiced ancient martial arts since childhood, all of them are Titans.

As long as Zhong Lang shot the silver needle for Zhong Bao, Wang Ye already knew that he was not Zhong Lang's opponent at all.

He didn't act pretentiously, and said, "My three-legged cat's kung fu is to embroider his legs with fists, not Zhong Lang's opponent."

"Count you acquaintance." Zhong Liang sarcastically said: "Junior Zhong family, Shu Zhong Lang is the most powerful, but you are not his all-in-one general!"

Zhong Lang turned his head and reprimanded, "Why did Zhong Liang talk to his uncle! You and I have been brothers for many years, and it's just that you have nothing to stop talking about. How can your uncle be so rude if you don't know each other before entering Zhong's house!"

When he spoke, Zhong Liang only dared to listen.

Turning around and looking at Wang Ye with a smile, Zhong Lang said: "Auntie, this Zhong Liang is just straight-hearted, don't take it to heart! I just said that auntie first entered Zhong's house, and they are not familiar with each other. It is better to compare with the last one. So far, it's better to increase some feelings."

The corner of Wang Ye's mouth finally lifted up an evil smile.

This Zhong Lang is a sleek person, speaks appropriately and knows how to measure, but he is obviously hostile to Wang Ye. Although his words are euphemistic today, he has repeatedly emphasized the competition.

I really thought that the old man was afraid of you. Although the strength is indeed not your opponent, but with all the cards in the hole, it is still unknown who wins and loses!

Wang Ye thought about this in his heart, nodded and smiled, and said, "Then it's better to be respectful!"

"Okay, please, please be merciful to my uncle later!" Zhong Lang said, and with a big wave of his hand, everyone quickly dispersed, leaving a clearing.

Zhong Liang sneered on the side. He thought Wang Ye was irritated, and he would definitely suffer a lot from playing against Zhong Lang.

However, neither Zhong Xiaomo nor Cai Yingxin or Liu Ruyan has ever stopped them.

After experiencing the Hukouya incident, they are a hundred rest assured to Wang Ye, he will definitely not do things that are uncertain.

Zhong Lang seemed very urgent, and gestured to Wang Ye to make a move.

But Wang Ye stood with his hand in his hand and smiled and motioned him to do it first.

"Too crazy, this kid, Zhong Lang will clean him up for me." Zhong Liang shouted aside.

Wang Ye's arrogance really made Zhong Lang feel a little uncomfortable, and he nodded immediately, bursting like streamers.

Before the person arrived, a punch came with a sharp wind.

With such a fierce blow, it was really difficult to harden the enemy. Seeing that his fist was approaching with a breaking air, Wang Ye's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"Fast speed!" Zhong Lang was slightly startled, and Huo Ran turned around to look. Wang Ye was already standing with his hand behind him.

The blessing of Shadowless Shoes makes Wang Ye's speed as fast as ghosts.

"My uncle is so fast, then I will show my ugliness!" Zhong Lang laughed and rushed over again.

This punch was smashed, and when Wang Ye disappeared, he suddenly turned and smashed to the other side.

I was shocked. Fortunately, Wuying Shoes was astonishingly fast, and Wang Ye quickly dodged, which was just as good as a blow.

The battle in the field is like a battle between heaven and man, only Zhong Lang and tigers are born in the wind, but Wang Ye wanders without ghosts and charms, and every time he makes a move, he will almost touch Wang Ye's clothing corner, but it is like a thousand miles away.

After several battles, Zhong Lang felt quite resentful. The opponent was playing cats and mice, and he was really disgusted.

"My uncle is good at speed, but the world martial arts is only fast but not broken, only in relative terms!"

After Zhong Lang finished speaking, he slammed his foot on the ground, and a strong air current rushed out, and Wang Ye who dodged his side paused, standing unsteadily under the impact of the air current.

In this ever-changing fighter plane, Zhong Lang's control was extremely in place, flashed out, and hit Wang Ye's chest with a punch.

This punch, with a breaking sound.

Zhong Liang, who was in the appearance of the battle, could not help but mutter, "Wang Ye will be seriously injured if he is not dead with this punch."

Seeing the fist coming, Wang Ye directly greeted him with his chest, and at the same time stretched out his hands and grabbed Zhong Lang's wrist.

Zhong Lang's punch was passed through Wang Ye's palm, and then bombarded his chest.

boom!

There was only one explosion, and both of them remained motionless.

Wang Ye's face flushed a little, Zhong Lang seemed unscathed, but in fact, the depths of his eyes were full of horror.

After staring at each other for a while, Wang Ye grinned, slowly spreading his hands clasped on Zhong Lang's arm, and then stepped back cautiously.

"Brother Zhong Lang is very kung fu, Wang Ye is a monk halfway through, and is not your opponent at all!" Wang Ye smiled implicitly.

Zhong Lang tried to arch his hand, his entire arm was numb and uncontrollable, he resisted, just before he clenched his fist and arched his hand.

"My uncle is humble, this time you should have won!"

"Zhong Lang, why do you have the ambition of others to destroy your prestige, your people can't afford to lose it, you represent our Zhong family!" Zhong Liang stood up to provoke the discord, and instigated: "He just wandered, so cunning. , After making you consume a lot of money, you can take a hard blow, and I forgot to tell you that he has a treasure on his body called a soft golden hedgehog! If it weren't for that thing, your previous punch would be enough to hurt him seriously."

When Wang Ye heard the words, he laughed and said nothing.

Zhong Lang's face was uncertain. He really didn't know that Wang Ye was still wearing a soft golden hedgehog, but now that he knew it, he was more certain that he was convinced of defeat.

Because of that punch, when he was close to Wang Ye's chest, he was pinched at the acupoints of his arm by his precise technique, and his back force was already insufficient.

If a real punch fell on Wang Ye’s chest, with a golden silk soft hedgehog, I’m afraid his arm would be exactly the same as Zhong Liang, coupled with Wang Ye’s exquisite medical skills, I’m afraid he would lose. It's miserable!

But this matter was clear in his heart, but it was not easy to say it in public. Zhong Lang only smiled at Wang Ye gratefully, but the latter did not break it.

"Zhong Lang, you have come to fight with him again! Don't shame me on the Zhong family!" Zhong Liang was still instigating him, trying to keep Zhong Lang from getting off the stage, forcing him to fight Wang Ye.

Zhong Lang was silent on his face, but in his heart he cursed Zhong Liangzhi for being mean.

Just as he was riding a tiger, there was a loud noise outside the door.

"Shame? Zhong Liang, you are the one who gave me the most shame of the Zhong family! Telling the truth, cheating! What a shame!"

A beautiful figure walked quickly, wearing an animal skin blouse, just what came here!