Chapter 332 I Am Under Han Xin, Thank You, Mr. Lang

As soon as the young man turned his head, he saw the person he wanted to follow before, looking at him with a smile.

Just as the young man was about to say something, the strong man on the side shouted,

"Hey, who are you! Dare to meddle in your old..."

Snapped!

Before the strong man finished speaking, he was slapped back.

"You dare to hit me!"

The strong man looked at the person in front of him and said in disbelief,

"Do you know who I am!?"

At this moment, Zhao Lang looked at the strong man in front of him with an extremely indifferent expression.

He didn't want to be nosy at first, but it was too much for someone to get under his crotch if someone bumped into him.

Furthermore, the immortal teacher and immortal medicine that the brawny man mentioned just now also aroused his interest.

In Daqin, ordinary people do not have this opportunity to come into contact with so-called immortal masters and immortal medicines.

I originally wanted to use money to solve these problems, but who knew that this guy's mouth is so stinky,

"Your master didn't tell you, does it depend on people when you go out to make trouble?"

Zhao Lang said calmly.

In order to avoid trouble, he is not dressed in a low-key manner, and he also carries people with him, which can avoid many unnecessary troubles.

People make clothes, this statement is very realistic.

But also very practical.

This is true in ancient and modern times.

Generally speaking, as long as anyone with some eyesight sees his clothes, he won't be so bad-mouthed.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Zhao Lang's words, the strong man became even more arrogant, saying,

"The master of my family is a fairy! Even if you have some money, how dare you compare with my master!"

"You provoked me today! It must not end well!"

Facing threats from the other side,

Zhao Lang didn't panic at all, and even wanted to laugh,

"Then you must take revenge on me sooner."

Hearing this, the strong man opened his eyes angrily, and directly raised his hand to hit Zhao Lang!

This time, Zhao Lang didn't need to make a move, the big dog beside him had already made a move!

An elbow fell directly on the opponent's chest, and the strong man let out a miserable howl in an instant, and stepped back.

The medicines in his hands were also scattered all over the place.

"How dare you do it! You even overturned the immortal master's medicine!"

The burly man looked at the medicines all over the floor, with a trace of panic in his eyes,

"I'm going to report to the immortal master! You are all going to die! You are all going to die!"

With that said, he knocked away the surrounding crowd and ran outside!

Zhao Lang frowned when he heard that, and gave Xi a wink, and Xi led his people to follow.

Zhao Lang turned to the young man and said with a smile,

"This young man is fine."

I saw Zhao Lang, who was handsome, extraordinary, and luxuriously dressed.

The young man did not show timidity, but straightened out his chest, returned,

"I'm fine, thank you for your help, young master. Dare to ask your name?"

He has great ambitions since he was young, and he firmly believes that a man should be able to bend and stretch. These physical insults have no effect on him.

As long as you have the opportunity to achieve great things, this life is not wasted.

Hearing this, Zhao Lang couldn't help but nodded slightly.

Ordinary people will inevitably feel a little nervous when encountering bullying, and some people will become extremely irritable and irritable.

This is a normal physiological response of a person and a protective mechanism of the body.

There is nothing to be ashamed of.

However, if you can restrain this physical reaction and be calm, you need excellent psychological quality.

The young man in front of him is very good.

Zhao Lang couldn't help thinking about his talents, so he smiled and said,

"I am Zhao Lang from Xianyang, don't you know the name of the young master?"

The young man was about to speak, but at this moment, there was a commotion not far away,

"Who dares to fight privately in the street!"

Zhao Lang frowned slightly, someone had reported to the officials.

Although he is a general, what happened today is not well known.

He took out his purse and put it in the opponent's hand.

But the young man's expression changed. Although he is poor now.

But he is not the kind of person who is purely for money.

He was about to refuse when he heard Zhao Lang say apologetically,

"Sorry, I have to go first, but I can't have a drink with the young master."

"This money is not given to the young master, but the wine money for you and me. It's just that we are in a hurry at this time, so let's put it here with the young master."

"Wait until the next day, and then come and drink with the young master."

Zhao Lang knew that in Daqin, sending money was actually a technical task.

Some people regard their principles as more important than their lives.

If the way of sending money is wrong, it will offend people instead.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, the young man also felt Zhao Lang's sincerity, so he no longer refused,

"Young Master Lang, in Xiahan..."

Before the young man finished speaking, the official man approached and shouted again,

"Where is the private fighter!"

Zhao Lang could only give the other party a sorry look, then turned around and left with the people, and rushed towards Xi and the others.

If it wasn't for something else, Zhao Lang actually wanted to chat with the other party.

The young man didn't mean to blame him either, Zhao Lang clashed with the strong man because of him.

It's just a pity that I can't talk freely with Zhao Lang.

In fact, in terms of age, Zhao Lang was much younger than him, but his demeanor was impressive.

He could only look at the back of Zhao Lang leaving, and muttered to himself,

"Han Xin, thank you, Mr. Lang."

Seeing the people from the government getting closer and closer, the people around didn't want to cause trouble, so they dispersed one after another, and Han Xin also turned and left.

After Han Xin left, he came to a remote and simple inn.

This is his residence.

He has no money, so he can only live here, but even so, his money is not enough.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard the shopkeeper shouting,

"Han Xin, you have to pay the rent today! Otherwise, let me out!"

The shopkeeper's words caused a burst of laughter from the surrounding people, the people who live here are all rough people.

If there is excitement to watch, I will naturally not let it go.

Han Xin didn't worry about it either. Although the surrounding environment was not good, it couldn't affect his state of mind.

Of course, the money still has to be paid.

He took out his purse, paid the money, and was about to go back to the room, but was stopped by the shopkeeper.

"I've already paid, why are you stopping me?"

Han Xin frowned.

The owner snorted coldly and said,

"You don't even look at your wallet, do you still have money to pay for the rest of the house?"

"I've already taken out all your things for you. Hmph, go sleep in a corner outside the city!"

After speaking, he took out a tattered bag and threw it to Han Xin.

Han Xin took a breath, picked up his things and went out without saying anything.

When he reached the door, he remembered the money bag Zhao Lang gave him.

When he opened it, his expression had not changed, but he was suddenly stunned.

Because in the purse, there are actually a bunch of small gold particles!

Han Xin couldn't help murmuring,

"Gongzi Lang actually believes me so much!?"

At this time, the owner's voice came from the store again,

"Han Xin, what are you doing at the door! Don't block my way!"

There was another burst of laughter in the store.

Han Xin, who was ridiculed and held gold in his hand, did not hit these people in the face with gold.

Because they don't deserve it!

I don't want to attract other people's coveting because of these golds!

Add trouble to Young Master Lang.

But he didn't even know how to leave here amidst the ridicule of these people.

He and these people have never been in the same world.

How can beasts care about the roar of insects (zhi4)?

On the other side, Zhao Lang encountered some difficulties,

"Is someone lost?"

Looking at Xi in front of him, Zhao Lang frowned slightly.

(Ah, fell asleep.)