No. 1 rich family abandons young

Mopan lion head is not really as big as a mopan, but a name in Wenwan walnut.

Because it looks like a millstone and is extremely strong, it gets its name.

Shen Lang glanced at the walnut lightly, but didn't say anything.

"Hehe, admit cowardice?"

Song Yan sneered again and again.

How can Shen Lang admit cowardice, these are Wenwan walnuts, not the walnuts used to eat in supermarkets, even if he wants to pinch, he has to ask Song Zhiyuan for his opinion.

"Old Song, can you pinch this mopan lion's head?" Shen Lang looked at Song Zhiyuan and asked.

Before Song Zhiyuan could answer, Song Yan sneered again: "You don't think you can really crush this walnut?"

Song Zhiyuan waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Xiao Shen, don't listen to him, we won't pinch you, with me here, he can't touch you!"

Hearing what grandpa said, Song Yan frowned, feeling aggrieved, how could grandpa turn his elbows outward.

What's more, it's too unsuitable for grandpa to marry his younger sister to this guy. The Song family is a famous family!
Song Yan couldn't understand Song Zhiyuan's closeness to Shen Lang, and even had a feeling that Shen Lang was Song Zhiyuan's grandson, and he seemed to have picked it up.

This can't help but make Song Yan even more unhappy with Shen Lang.

"Pinch it, if you crush it, I will not only let you go today, but also call you brother!" Song Yan threatened again: "If you can't crush it, I will destroy you today!"

Shen Lang still didn't answer Song Yan's words directly. He looked at Song Zhiyuan and asked seriously again: "Mr. Song, this millstone lion's head looks very new. It's not an old thing. Can I crush it?"

Shen Lang's eyes are very poisonous, once an expert gets used to it, he will know if there is one.

Now Song Zhiyuan was in no mood to appreciate Shen Lang's eyesight, he only regretted calling Shen Lang to his house for dinner.

I knew that my grandson Song Yan still had such a big opinion on Shen Lang, so I went to the hotel, but the main consideration was to eat and chat at home, which can enhance the relationship.

"You can pinch it. This Wenwan walnut is indeed a new item. It's not a collectible. I usually play with it." Song Zhiyuan said solemnly: "But the newer the Nanjiang stone walnut, the harder it is. You Don't bet with him, you will lose this bet!"

"Yes, Shen Lang, it's okay to bet on other things with my brother. If you compare your skills and strength with him, you will definitely lose!" Song Ci also worried.

Shen Lang's expression was calm.

He understood that Song Zhiyuan and Song Ci had good intentions, but no matter when and where, Shen Lang was never afraid of any provocation!
It's just a stone walnut from southern Xinjiang, what are you afraid of? !

Shen Lang didn't talk much, so he directly put this walnut in the palm of his hand.

At this time, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Song Yan's mouth, waiting to see Shen Lang's joke.

But in the next second, Song Yan's smile stopped abruptly!

The southern border stone walnut, known as the Mopan Lion's Head, was crushed to pieces by Shen!

Seeing this scene, Song Yan frowned heavily, with a look of shock on his face.

Broken!

This kid can crush the Nanjiang stone walnut with one hand!

And Song Zhiyuan and Song Ci also exclaimed, they didn't expect at all, almost in the blink of an eye, this tough guy among walnuts was crushed so easily!
This even made Song Zhiyuan suspect that he bought a fake product!

Shen Lang didn't talk much, spread out his palms, held them flat, and looked at Song Yan with calm eyes.

"Call me brother."

Song Yan was shocked again.

From Shen Lang's eyes, he couldn't see any arrogance and arrogance.

Not even a trace of coldness.

And this kind of tranquility seems to imply a sense of depth with no end in sight.

Don't be angry!
"This kid is neither happy nor angry, and has a calmness and composure that doesn't match his age. Everyone says that I don't talk too much, but why do I feel that I am not as good as this kid..."

Song Yan quickly pulled out of the trance.

"Impossible! I must be thinking too much!"

Song Yan secretly denied it in his heart, thinking that it was an occupational disease again, and he hadn't gotten used to it just after returning home.

"You're lucky, kid! My grandfather must have bought a counterfeit. This is not a Southern Border stone walnut at all, it's an ordinary walnut for food!"

Song Yan thought that there must be something wrong with the walnuts, otherwise, how could Shen Lang crush the Nanjiang Mopan lion's head as hard as a stone with one hand.

Even Song Zhiyuan and Song Ci had the same idea as Song Yan.

Song Zhiyuan even complained that the current Wenwan market is so deep that even he, an old oilman who made his fortune by relying on Wenwan, has been slapped in the eye, and the counterfeiters look alike!
"Are you convinced?" Shen Lang looked at Song Yan calmly.

"I don't accept you! But according to the bet, I will fulfill my promise. If I lose, I lose. I will never deny it!"

Song Yan's face was serious, and he said in a deep voice.

Shen Lang didn't respond, and said in his heart: It's not shameful to convince me that you are a ruthless son!
"Brother!" Song Yan shouted loudly like a bell.

"Very good." Shen Lang nodded lightly, expressing his satisfaction with Song Yan's move.

In the past when he bet with others, the loser was always hesitant, coy, and refused to fulfill the bet.

But today Song Yan was very cheerful.

If you lose, you lose. If you are willing to bet and admit defeat, this is a man!

After this incident, Shen Lang probably had a deeper understanding of Song Yan.

Although Song Yan is impulsive and advocating violence, he hates evil like a vengeful, straight-forward, and his nature is not bad.

However, like this kind of sister-protecting madman, most people don't want to think about his sister.

Even if he saw that his sister moved a hair, he might destroy her.

If Song Zhiyuan hadn't stopped him today, he would have rushed up and beat Shen Lang violently.

"Shen Lang! I'm warning you, if you touch my sister again in the future, I'll kill you immediately! Especially the kind of thing between men and women, if you have any unreasonable thoughts, I will definitely send you to the palace!"

Song Yan's eyes were cold, as sharp as a knife.

His harsh words are very different from Qi Huayu.

Qi Huayu was more of a bluff, but he did what he said, and nailed it with one mouthful!

Facing Song Yan's threat, Shen Lang was not afraid at all.

If Song Ci bothers him.

Ass, he will definitely hit it!

I am a ruthless son, why should I be restrained by you!

"Brother, don't worry, I won't have that kind of thing happen with Shen Lang, we are just friends." Song Ci explained to Song Yan.

I don't know if Song Ci is worried that Shen Lang will be beaten by his brother, or if there is another reason.

"Little sister, stay away from him in Jianghua University in the future. This kind of guy is eager to get married and climb high. Don't let him succeed!" Song Yan warned solemnly.

Song Ci glanced at Shen Lang, then nodded to his brother and said, "I'll listen to my brother, but in the future, brother, don't be so fierce to him, no matter what, I'm still friends with him."

"Okay, okay, let's eat!" Song Zhiyuan suddenly spoke up, and said to Song Yan: "Don't fight all day, Xiao Yan, with your personality, how can you rest assured that you will manage the Song family business in the future? I really regret sending you abroad, I didn't learn anything except fighting, look at Shen Lang, is he as arrogant as you?"

"He doesn't have the capital to be arrogant. Isn't this kind of phoenix man always humble in the beginning? When he gains real power, see if he can turn the world upside down!" Whenever Song Yan saw his grandfather defending an outsider, his heart would Unhappy, "Besides, what's wrong with beating and killing, if anyone dares to bully my sister in the future, I will destroy his nine clans!"