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Manager Qin was also very sad. Tan Daoran's words made it clear that he wanted to stand on the opposite side of him.

He said with a dark face: "Patriarch Qin, your Qin family and Caesars Palace have never had any intersections or conflicts. Are you sure you want to make an enemy of Caesars Palace for this outsider?"

Qin Daoran turned cold, and asked, "What's the matter? Outsiders can't always enjoy the right to be treated fairly and justly in Zhanlan City? Do they have to be bullied by your Caesars Palace?"

"My friend was stolen by your doorman with two bottles of Moutai aged wine. Not only did you not give an explanation, but you beat him. Is this your way of hospitality?"

Manager Qin pointedly said: "He said he stole the wine after being stolen by the doorman? Does that mean that I have to give an explanation to everyone who comes to make trouble at the door of my store? Should my club still be opened?"

"You want an answer, don't you? All right, you go in and check the surveillance. If you can prove that it was my doorman who stole the wine, I will pay him double."

The way Manager Qin beat back was very popular, and the audience immediately spoke up for him.

"I think Manager Qin is right. If this is the case, there will be more foreigners coming to the door to mess around in the future. Caesars Palace should just close down."

"Manager Qin is so rich that he even dared to promise double compensation. The old wine must not have been stolen by the doorman."

"Patriarch Qin may have kicked the iron plate this time. The backstage of Caesars Palace is so tough. He is definitely not afraid of his bullying. Support Manager Qin's rights protection."

However, ordinary people don't know Manager Qin's methods, but Tan Daoran understands his methods.

"Manager Qin, don't talk about fooling people like this. If you were sincere, you would have checked the monitoring for my brother last night. Those evidences would have been destroyed by you long ago. What's the point of showing me the monitoring now."

"My request is very simple. First, you and the doorman apologize to my friend in public. Second, compensate my friend for double the loss. This matter will be exposed."

The audience wondered if Tan Daoran was crazy. The foreigner asked for compensation for the loss of the original price. Instead, he demanded double compensation. Could it be that he still wanted to make a profit from the difference?
Manager Qin was also very upset with him. Caesars Palace has always been controlled by him. When is it Tan Daoran's turn to give orders?

Just when the two sides insisted, an old man in his sixties walked out of the gate.

I saw that he was wearing a Tang suit, with cloth shoes on his feet, walking like a dragon and a tiger. He looked like a vigorous young man, not an old man at all.

"Who dares to act wild at the gate of Caesar's Palace?"

The voice of shouting and asking came rolling in under the infusion of his inner energy, rushing towards Lin Xiangyang like a mountain torrent.

Although the Qin family, Zou family, and the audience around him were only slightly affected by the aftermath, they also felt as uncomfortable as if they were buried in their chests by the mountain torrents and were about to suffocate.

Who else could show such power as soon as he appeared on the stage? Of course, it is undoubtedly the worship of Caesar's Palace.

The three brothers Zou Hongmu are also Lian's sons, but they are unable to resist under such oppression, let alone help Lin Xiangyang.

"Brother, this old man is at least at the master level, we are not opponents."

Zou Hongjun said with difficulty under pressure.

Zou Hongmu struggled to support, and said seriously: "Don't think so much, even if you can't help, you can't leave the group. Since you have decided to join Mr. Lin's camp, there is no way out."

It is so difficult for a Lian family who has been affected by the aftermath, let alone the Tan family who has no martial arts. Like other audiences, they have all been blown to one side by the strong wind of the old priest's inner strength, and retreated outside one after another.

Manager Qin saw that the old priest was so strong in martial arts, and he overturned a large area with one strike, and decided that Lin Xiangyang, who was the first to bear the brunt, must be miserable.

But what surprised him was that Lin Xiangyang stood there as if nothing had happened, and the old priest's big move seemed not enough to tickle him.

Not only that, I saw him waving his hand lightly, as if he was making a movement to chase away flies. The aura created by the old priest disappeared immediately, and the ordinary people who were struggling to support themselves also returned to normal.

The old priest gasped in disbelief, and asked, "Boy, you can easily break my aura?"

There was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Lin Xiangyang pretended not to know, and asked instead: "What kind of aura? Why don't I know what you're talking about?"

Don't say that the old priest didn't believe it, even the ordinary people from the Qin family and the onlookers didn't believe it.

Zou Hongmu's three brothers were even more brilliant in their eyes. They are master-level masters. How could Lin Xiangyang break the pressure created by the other party with a wave of his hand?

But the old priest has the strength of a master, how proud he is, how can he tolerate Lin Xiangyang's lies.

He has guarded the Caesars Palace for so many years, and no one has dared to insult his IQ like this.

He blew his beard and stared: "Boy, don't talk nonsense!"

"You fight with me. If you can draw with me, I will let you go. If you lose, you can worship me as your teacher and guard Caesar's Palace for me in the future."

Everyone was speechless again, what kind of plot is this?After being defeated by him, can he still forcefully recruit disciples?

No one would think that Lin Xiangyang could draw with the old priest, but this did not affect their envy that Lin Xiangyang would be forcibly accepted as an apprentice by the old priest after losing.

Manager Qin was very distressed. He obviously asked the old man to enshrine the town, but he didn't ask him to take in apprentices.

If Lin Xiangyang really became his apprentice, then he will have a miserable life in the future, and he might be played to death by Lin Xiangyang one day.

Lin Xiangyang also felt that the old man was interesting, so he asked heartlessly: "What if I beat you? So what?"

The old priest blew his beard and stared: "Don't be arrogant, boy, you can't beat me!"

After all, his body had already leaped high, and he slapped Lin Xiangyang on the forehead with all his inner strength.

He felt that Lin Xiangyang must mobilize his whole body's internal energy to defend, otherwise he would be shot to death by him.

But he still miscalculated, until his palm was close to Lin Xiangyang's forehead, Lin Xiangyang raised his hand and waited gently in front of his head.

boom!
The two palms collided, and an invisible wave of air rippled around.

After Lin Xiangyang saw it, he waved his left hand, and an air wall was created out of thin air, stopping all the air waves that ran out within the battle circle, preventing it from hurting any innocent people.

This is the difference between a cultivator and an ancient warrior. He can directly mobilize the spiritual power of the surrounding world to form a transparent air wall to isolate all movements.

The old priest stared wide-eyed after seeing his hand, and exclaimed: "You...you..."

Lin Xiangyang grinned at him: "You you you, you ass, you are going to lose!"

With a little force on his right hand, the old priest was immediately blown away by him and hung on the top of the roof of Caesar's Palace.

Seeing this, Lin Xiangyang immediately denied it and said: "You all saw it, it's none of my business, he flew up by himself."

"But this counts as me beating him, right? I'll have to ask him later to see what chips he lost to me."

Audience: ...

You are talking nonsense with your eyes open, so many of us can see it clearly, do you still need you to quibble?

Tan Wanguang, Tan Daoran and the others opened their mouths wide, and then their faces were filled with joy.

Lin Xiangyang was so powerful that he even knocked Grandmaster flying with one punch, so what are they afraid of in the future!

Zou Hongjun tugged at the corner of Zou Hongmu's clothes: "Brother, the backer you found is so awesome!"

Zou Hongmu's face twitched: that's awesome, but I was worried that he would be beaten to death.

Damn, this level of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is too perfect.

Everyone was happy, but Manager Qin's face was full of fear.