Chapter 1256 The Scarlet Color

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Tang Zhong, who was rolling up his arms and sleeves and about to fight Lin Zhongshan, was almost choked to death by Liu Lang's words. Seeing Liu Langan sitting on the main seat safely, Tang Zhong suddenly realized that he had found the wrong opponent.

It wasn't Lin Zhongshan who wanted to take the main seat, but Liu Lang who wanted to sit. Subconsciously, he thought that Liu Lang would dare to take that seat only if Lin Zhongshan spoke. Unexpectedly, Liu Lang took the seat by himself.

Tang Zhong dared to have a real PK with Lin Zhongshan, but would he dare to go up and bite Liu Lang? The answer is not dare!

When he came, seven or eight of his bodyguards were knocked down by Liu Lang at the door, which fully proved that Liu Lang was very skilled. He rushed up by himself, obviously seeking to humiliate himself. As for the bodyguards brought by Jean It's impossible to make a move.

This is the Lin family's mansion, and there are many more people from the Lin family than he brought, and the bodyguards cannot enter the venue.

After thinking about it, Tang Zhong suddenly realized that it was impossible for him to pull Liu Lang from his position other than playing tricks.

"Okay, you have the guts, let's settle the score after we're done!" Tang Zhong tried his best to maintain the aura of the master, said a harsh word, and then sat in the second seat.

"I'm sorry, I'm a charlatan, and I don't want to sit at the same table with you." Liu Lang waved his palm, and Tang Zhong, who was sitting next to him, flew to the next table with the chair under his buttocks.

"Boom!" When the chair hit the ground, Tang Zhong realized that he had completed the whole process from take-off to landing in just a few tenths of a second, and his face turned pale.

Turning around, he looked at Liu Lang with complicated eyes.

Of course Tang Zhong knew that it was Liu Lang who threw him here, but from the beginning to the end, Liu Lang never touched the chair or his body.

Compared with Tang Zhong, who was the person involved, the audience who saw the whole process felt even more shocked.

"This isn't a master, this is a fucking god!" Many people looked at Liu Lang with admiration, even those who didn't believe in ghosts and gods, at this moment, believed it.

"No wonder, Liu Lang was able to wipe out a base by himself, but in the face of countless armed men, it was like stepping into a no-man's land." Wang Shiyan and Guyueting who were behind secretly sighed.

They knew the result of Liu Lang's actions, but they didn't know the process of Liu Lang's actions. In the past, they were still thinking that two fists could defeat four hands, and wondered whether Liu Lang was really that powerful.

now,

Only then did they realize that Liu Lang's fists were no longer able to defeat four hands, even if four hundred hands came over, it was just a drizzle.

But Lin Zhongshan secretly compared it in his heart.

The objects of comparison are Liu Lang and Lin Haoqian. Judging from Liu Lang's slap just now, it was higher than Lin Haogan's. Lin Haoqian slapped the table, and the table broke.

But Liu Lang didn't touch anyone, and he flew away.

The difference is obvious.

However, when Lin Hao slapped the table, did he really try his best? Even with all his strength, Liu Lang could kill Lin Haoqian with a wave of his hand, but would that solve his problem?

Obviously not!

What's more, now that the arrow is on the string, Lin Haoqian is probably already staring at this place, and if there is a slight change, he will die. Therefore, after thinking about it, Lin Zhongshan still decided to act according to the original plan.

Liu Lang showed off his methods to the outside world, and felt that the whole world was quiet.

"Patriarch Tang, can't you get over it?" Liu Lang asked with a smile. Tang Zhong, who was already sitting at the next table, had just reacted.

Tang Zhong shook his head like a rattle, turned around, and didn't dare to look at Liu Lang's side, although he wanted to show that the Tang family was qualified to be on an equal footing with the three great families.

However, you have to have your life.

If he jumped over again, it might not be as simple as being thrown to the next table.

Completely overwhelmed by Tang Zhong, Liu Lang laughed, glanced at the people in the room, and asked: "Who else thinks that I, a charlatan, am not qualified to sit in this position?"

There was no sound in the arena.

Tang Zhong knelt down, and even if other people had opinions, they had to hold back. What's more, after seeing Liu Lang's ability, everyone thought it was natural for Liu Lang to sit in the main seat.

Liu Lang nodded in satisfaction, turned his head and asked Lin Zhongshan, "Patriarch Lin, is it time for dinner?"

"Yes, dinner, dinner!" Lin Zhongshan, who was thinking about the problem, immediately came to his senses, and then said to Wang Shiyan and Gu Yueting: "The three of us, don't we have to compete?"

"Of course there is no need to fight, just sit wherever you want." Tang Zhong, who witnessed the failure of the seat competition, got mixed up at another table, and Gu Yueting sat in a seat next to Liu Lang very carefully.

In this way, Lin Zhongshan and Wang Shiyan will be on the left and right, and there will be no problem.

The seating problem was finally resolved, Lin Zhongshan heaved a sigh of relief, and waved to the staff not far away, and the luncheon at the Han Valley Summit immediately started to serve.

For a big family like the Lingxi Lin family, the meals prepared are naturally extraordinary.

In addition to Lingxi-style special dishes, it also includes well-known dishes from all over the country, and the people who make the banquet are all invited from all over the country, and they are the leading masters of each cuisine.

Even the heads of the major families who have seen the world have never, like today, been able to eat the most exquisite dishes from all over the country at once.

As for the wine for the luncheon, it was a fine wine that the Lin family had buried in the cellar for nearly a hundred years.

However, Liu Lang, who had drunk fairy wine and tasted the chef's cooking skills, didn't like the food and drink on the table, but he couldn't stand it anymore. Lin Zhongshan next to him kept bringing him vegetables, and he still ate a lot.

This is mainly because after Nirvana was rebuilt, his cultivation base has dropped a lot, and his demand for food is more than before. If Liu Lang is in the late stage of the Condensation Realm, he may only eat a few symbolic bites.

He ate a lot of food and drank a lot of wine.

Not only Lin Zhongshan, Wang Shiyan, and Guyueting at the same table raised their glasses to Liu Lang frequently, but everyone at the other tables also ran over to toast, wanting to get close to a fairy like Liu Lang.

Because of his status as a cultivator, Liu Lang would not get drunk even if he drank a large barrel of wine. Based on this, no matter who came to toast, Liu Lang would drink it all in one gulp.

In the end, there were only a few people in the entire venue who had never had a drink with Liu Lang.

Among them, there is Tang Zhong.

"Patriarch Tang, come with us and toast Master Liu! Encounters should be resolved rather than knotted." At this moment, the two Patriarchs at the same table stood up and said to Tang Zhong.

"Don't go!" Just now, he lost face on Liu Lang and became a joke of the audience, no matter how hard Tang Zhong was, he couldn't lick his face and toast Liu Lang.

The two patriarchs, seeing that Tang Zhong would not be persuaded, looked at each other, curled their lips, and walked towards the main table.

"Master Liu, my name is Yan Li!"

"Master Liu, my name is Jing Zhitong!"

The two Patriarchs walked up to Liu Lang and introduced themselves first.

"Do it!" Liu Lang didn't want to waste too much time, so he picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it down in one gulp.

Seeing Liu Lang giving face so much, Yan Li and Jing Zhitong smiled happily.

"Master Liu, I did it!" Yan Li raised his neck and drank a glass of wine directly.

"I'll do it too..." Jing Zhitong also raised his glass, but stopped in the middle of speaking.

Liu Lang raised his head and found a scarlet color flashed in Jing Zhitong's dark pupils. Following the scarlet color, Jing Zhitong threw away the wine glass in his hand, then turned around and hugged him. Yan Li, "hangchi" bit Yan Li's neck.