Chapter 129 Remember?

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The Wang family members in the room gasped. Before Lin Lang could make a move, they were able to hurt people from a distance, and the earth collapsed.

Such methods are probably close to gods!

Mr. Wang was deeply touched. Although he did not offend these strange people, he did not take them seriously, thinking that these people would hardly become a serious problem in today's technologically advanced world.

But today, it seems that it is not at all!

A palm from the air can kill a person, even modern medical methods can't find the slightest evidence, the trial of natural law is also nonsense, killing a person...is tantamount to killing in vain.

"At the beginning, the reason why I missed my relatives was to bear it again and again. If I wanted to take revenge, what would happen if this palm fell on you?"

Lin Lang glanced over the crowd.

The eldest aunt shuddered, the skin might be ripped apart when the palm fell on her body, and the dead body would be light. At this time, he began to feel a little lucky that he didn't provoke Lin Lang too much.

"Before you asked me to apologize for a Meng family, you said I didn't understand etiquette, remember?"

Lin Lang's voice sounded like thunder.

"Remember, we were the ones who went too far, and we didn't know the etiquette." Wang Jinglun replied with an embarrassed smile, asking him to apologize to a junior was really hard to say, but when he thought of the other party's identity and methods, Wang Jinglun froze .

After all, he still has to rely on the support of the other party in the future. Thinking about it this way, Wang Jinglun was relieved a lot.

Lin Lang nodded, seemingly satisfied with Wang Jinglun's attitude, and then turned his gaze to Wang Hai.

Wang Hai's heart trembled, and a sense of something bad arose spontaneously.

"And you, Wang Hai, do you still remember the hundred BMWs you lost to me?" Lin Lang said lightly.

Hearing the words "one hundred BMWs", Wang Lifeng was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes fell on his son.

"What's going on here?" Wang Lifeng frowned, he had never heard his son mention it.

It was Wang Wen who remembered it, and immediately opened his mouth to help confirm: "There is indeed such a thing. The second brother lost a bet with the younger brother by a hundred...BMW!"

Wang Lifeng's face darkened in an instant, and he stared at his disappointing son with hatred. One hundred BMWs would be tens of millions, not just a string of numbers.

"That's you cheating!" Wang Hai said unconvinced.

"Presumptuous, get the hell out of here!" Wang Lifeng shouted coldly, and then put on a humble look.

"Eldest nephew, we are all relatives, just kidding, you can't really kill uncle, right?"

Wang Lifeng coughed dryly. He really couldn't get the money out unless he sold his trendy brand company.

"Yeah, yeah, just for the sake of your relatives, let's forget about it. You have a big business like holy spirit water in your hands, so it's not too bad."

Wang Jinglun also helped to intercede.

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat."

Lin Lang touched his upper and lower lips, and only spit out these four words.

Of course, Lin Lang didn't care about the small money. One bank card he took out was enough to equal the wealth of the entire Wang family. All he wanted was an attitude.

After practicing for thousands of years, no one dares to blame him for Immortal King You Ye!

"Okay, since you dare to gamble, you have to admit defeat. I will help make the decision. Before the end of the first month, prepare to pack up and leave Wang's house."

Mr. Wang stepped forward to preside over the overall situation.

The faces of Wang Hai's family were as uncomfortable as if they had eaten a fly, and they were restless.

"Why does this method look so familiar?" Wang Wen frowned, as if thinking of the long-lost character.

"Are you Mr. Lin?!"

Wang Wen exclaimed subconsciously.

"That's right, this is also my other identity." Lin Lang nodded.

"But Mr. Lin, he shouldn't look like this. I have photos in my phone..." Wang Wen hesitated, and was about to take out his phone.

Only then did he realize the crux of the problem, and asked again: "Could it be that Mr. Lin is a fake?"

Lin Lang was noncommittal, he had already shown this skill, if Wang Wen couldn't guess it, he would be really stupid. As for the guy who pretended to be him, he wasn't interested in finding out, he just thought it was a cosplayer with strong vanity.

Wang Wen was trembling in his heart. He didn't expect that Mr. Lin, who was sought after by countless young people, was actually his cousin. He didn't even expect that the two similar but opposite titles of Mr. Lin, Master Lin, turned out to be the same person.

At this moment, Wang Hai thought of them when the Wang family had a small banquet, Lin Lang spit out an apology, and you also deserve a few words.

"It's no wonder that many rich men in Nanliao respect you like a god. You can indeed subdue them with one hand, plus the name of a miracle doctor, the temptation of the holy water, who else would they take refuge in if they don't take refuge in you."

Mr. Wang's mind was fluttering, and then he spoke heavily.

"With Lin Lang here, my Wang family will be happy!"

Lin Lang didn't speak a word. The Wang family's impression on him was not very good. The Wang family's unhappiness was all due to his attitude in the final analysis.

"Okay, I still have something to tell my grandpa and grandma, feel free."

Lin Lang unceremoniously issued the order to evict the guest.

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Wang Wen and Wang Hai left unwillingly, they naturally knew that Lin Lang wanted to share important things with his own people, but they were helplessly isolated as outsiders.

When everyone else left completely, only grandparents and parents were left in the house.

"Son, what the hell is going on? Why did you suddenly become a warrior? Even my mother doesn't know."

Doubt spit out.

"My son can't tell the reason for this, but everything is harmless to me." Lin Lang shook his head. The rebirth matter is too involved and shocking. He really can't tell this situation for the time being.

Wang Xiaomei nodded, looking at Lin Lang solemnly, the meaning is self-evident, I believe in you, as long as you are fine, I will rest assured.

"Everyone can do the way of a warrior. Naturally, in a troubled world, you can't be powerless, so I have selected a few exercises for you."

"Remember, cultivation skills are life and death. Once leaked, people in the world may hunt down and kill them."

Lin Lang's expression was serious, and he took out a few books from his pocket.

Of course, this is not the cultivation method of the immortal cultivator, but something that is biased towards strengthening the body. It is similar to the martial artist's martial arts, but after Lin Lang's improvement, it is not an exaggeration to call it the strongest martial art in the world.

Of course he wanted to give away a copy of the exercises of the immortal cultivators, but if he taught them too early, he might be a blessing or a curse to those who are weak.

"We can also do what you do?" Wang Xiaomei became excited, but seeing Lin Lang's solemn expression, she instantly understood the importance of the last sentence.

"In a few days, I will help you lay a solid foundation and step into the ranks of warriors. With the method recorded on paper, you can completely cultivate to the realm of masters, but before that, I have one thing to do."

Lin Lang was fascinated.

Looking at the young man who was close at hand, Mr. Wang couldn't help but sighed.

The so-called Jinlin is not a thing in the pool, it will transform into a dragon when it encounters a storm, this sentence should be the best embodiment in Lin Lang.