Text Chapter 1142 The Behavior of Prodigal

"Shen Jian, you beat my mentally retarded junior brother, do you feel a sense of accomplishment?" Qin Lang said to the other party disdainfully. He knew that the man in front of him was named Shen Jian, and he was a close disciple of Shen Su, so much so that he even changed his surname. With the surname of Shen, Shen Jian is now one of the top ten killers on the list. It is true that a famous teacher makes a great disciple. However, Qin Lang couldn't let Tang Shengyin lose face, so he simply said that he was Tang Shengyin's disciple.

As expected, Shen Jian was still a little smug, but when Qin Lang said this, his face suddenly felt dull. And if he took a closer look at Wei Han, he really looked a bit "naturally stupid". He was indeed mentally retarded. And Tang Shengyin actually turned a mentally retarded person into a Yuangang realm master. This ability is enough to make people sit up and take notice.

"Tang Shengyin is Tang Shengyin. It seems that I, Chen Su, have to admire you."

Chen Su used his mental power to sweep away and immediately confirmed what Qin Lang said. He knew that Wei Han did have an IQ problem. Chen Su immediately admired Tang Shengyin a little more. However, Tang Shengyin knew that the reason why Shen Su said this was to resolve the embarrassment for his apprentice. That's all, this old guy loves his apprentice very much.

"I am Shen Jian, I don't know who you are." Shen Jian cast his eyes on Qin Lang. Qin Lang's words just now had obviously irritated him.

"Of course I am his senior brother." Qin Lang pointed to Wei Han next to him, "I have no name, only a nickname, 'Insect Demon'."

"Insect demon." Shen Jian suddenly laughed, "You are the pretentious insect demon who disturbed the market price of our killers."

Tang San was right. Qin Lang, a "charitable killer", could easily be dissatisfied and excluded by his peers. In fact, Qin Lang was not purely engaged in charity, but he felt that some people really deserved to die, and they should be killed even if they were free, so as to avoid these The scum continues to harm the world.

"Yes, I am a bug demon." Qin Lang said, "But I am not disrupting the market, I want to integrate the killer market, so my master established this killer group to integrate the killer market in China."

"Consolidate China's killer market." Shen Jian's laughter turned into wild laughter, "Who do you think you are to have such ambitions?"

"Shen Jian, it is Senior Tang's intention to integrate the killer market. You must not be rude." Fotu Shensu said, seemingly reprimanding Shen Jian, but in fact he was protecting his apprentice.

Of course, Shen Jian is Shen Su's close disciple. This relationship is extraordinary. It is even closer than his biological father and son. Although a warrior has many disciples, there are only one or two closed disciples at most. This is to inherit them. The disciples of Yibo will spend countless efforts on it. For martial arts practitioners, Yibo inheritance is even more important than the Incense inheritance, so Shen Su naturally supports his close disciples.

Qin Lang finally understood that Shen Su had no intention of integrating the killer market, because although Shen Su had withdrawn from the killer market, his disciple Shen Jian was still in the market and enjoyed a high reputation. In fact, Shen Su started from this market every year. Very profitable in the market.

In short, Shen Jian inherited Shen Su's mantle, and everything remained the same.

Because of this, Shen Jian is not very interested in Tang Shengyin's integration of the killer market, and as a top player on the killer rankings, he naturally does not want to succumb to others. In fact, Shen Jian's ambition is still very strong. He feels that If the killer market can be consolidated one day, it must be him.

"Every bustle in the world is for benefit, and all the hustle and bustle in the world is for benefit."

Qin Lang said to Shen Su, "Senior Shen, with all due respect, the reason why you have such an idea is nothing more than a matter of profit distribution."

"Huh." Shen Jian snorted coldly and interrupted Qin Lang again, "We are not short of money, what do you think you are?"

"What do you think you are?" Qin Lang interrupted Shen Jian.

The two sides suddenly became tense and seemed about to take action.

But at this moment, a Zengyuan Pill suddenly appeared in Qin Lang's hand like a magic trick. As soon as the magic pill came out, everyone was in awe. Seeing this magic pill, Shen Su and Shen Jian's attention was attracted. After passing by, Shen Su couldn't help but show greed. His eyes were sophisticated, and of course he knew that the Yuan-increasing Pill in Qin Lang's hand was worth a lot of money.

Peng.

Before Shen Su and Shen Jian could react, they saw that Qin Lang had crushed the elixir between his fingers. A elixir worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions was just crushed by Qin Lang. It was ground directly into powder and turned into a thin ball of spiritual energy.

"Prodigal son."

Shen Su sighed in his heart. What Qin Lang did was simply more wasteful than burning 100 million Chinese coins, because in Shen Su's eyes, the difference between Chinese coins and paper was not very big, but the magic pill was not. Dan is something valuable, and something that can bring him direct benefit.

Peng.

Before Shen Su could stop sighing, he saw Qin Lang take out another elixir, and then crush it into powder in front of Shen Su and Shen Jian.

The two masters and apprentices were completely stunned, especially the old guy Shen Su. He wanted to step forward and clamp Qin Lang's neck, asking why Qin Lang was so prodigal.

Peng.

Another elixir exploded in front of the two masters and disciples.

"Damn it, kid, if you don't stop, I'm going to kill someone."

Even with Shen Su's determination, he couldn't help but attack Qin Lang at this moment. He was also a man who had seen the world, but he had never seen anyone in the world who would waste the elixir like Qin Lang. This is simply a waste of natural resources, this is simply the biggest waste of money.

"Old senior, I just destroyed my elixir, what does it have to do with you." Qin Lang smiled lightly.

Shen Su was about to get angry when he suddenly thought: "This boy is right. The elixir is his own elixir. He can use it however he likes, and he can lose whatever he likes. Why should I be so angry? Why do you want to do this?" I feel so bad for you, bastard... why am I so angry?"

"Boy, you did it on purpose." Shen Su gritted his teeth in hatred for Qin Lang's behavior, "Are you deliberately showing off in front of me? Tell me, how many magic pills do you have, and you dare to waste your family like this?"

"Not too much, not too much, just enough for the old man." When Qin Lang said, there were a few more Yuan-Zeng Dan in his hand. This time he did not crush these elixirs, but threw them into the air. Finally, He sucked all these elixirs into his mouth and ate them like beans.

Shen Su and Shen Jian's eyes were about to burst into flames. You must know that in order to get a magic pill, the two masters and apprentices had to take on many businesses, inquire about information, bid with others, and even You have to fight a few people, kill a few people, and go through many twists and turns before you can get a magic pill. Who is this kid?

"Master, let's go. Since Senior Shen is not interested in our invitation, why should we humiliate ourselves." Qin Lang said to Tang Shengyin, apparently ready to leave here.