I lived two hundred years

Chapter 11 Ye Family
"Young man, don't touch your hands as soon as you come up. This is not a good habit."

Shen Lang easily grabbed the wrist of the blond gangster to prevent his collar from being touched.

"Who do you think you are, dare to talk to me like this?"

The tone of an elder like Shen Lang seemed to have irritated the blond-haired punk, making him very annoyed, and he tried hard to break free from Shen Lang's shackles.

But the development of things is completely different from what he expected.

Even though he had exerted all his breastfeeding strength, Shen Lang's hand that grabbed him remained motionless.

The blond-haired gangster didn't believe in evil, and he gritted his teeth hard, but he was still muddled, and instead made himself flushed and panting.

The young people behind him didn't know what to do, and when they saw this scene, they all looked dumbfounded.

Immediately, a young man with nine tigers tattooed on his body suddenly realized, and said with a strange smile: "Young Master Ye, you work hard every night, I'm afraid you were squeezed dry by those little vixen."

As soon as these words came out, the other young people burst into laughter.

The blond-haired gangster felt a burst of embarrassment, and said angrily, "You've just been drained. This kid is weird, and his strength is unbelievable. If you don't believe me, try it."

The youngsters kept laughing and looked at the blond boy with an "I understand" expression.

The blond punk had veins throbbing on his forehead.

Seeing this, the nine tigers quickly smoothed things over and said: "Young Master Ye's ability, we know it. Which girl won't give a compliment? Today is definitely out of order. Why are you laughing, and you don't know how to step up to help. Even if Ye Needless to say, I should also have some discernment."

Saying that, the nine tigers took the lead, lifted the water pipe in their hands, and threw it at Shen Lang's wrist.

As soon as the nine tigers moved, the other youngsters also rushed up.

They each uttered strange screams, as if they could gain inexplicable power through this, and with a brave and invincible posture, they waved the water pipes and went to the vital points of Shen Lang's body without thinking.

The lethality of this group of people is far beyond that of Zong Li's sisters.

Not to mention the difference between steel water pipes and brooms, even their strength and ruthlessness are completely different.

This is definitely a way to kill people.

"It's so ruthless, it seems that the water in Fucheng Medical School is very deep."

Shen Lang shook his head, his hands blurred for a while, and instantly grabbed two water pipes from the hands of the two young men, and started to dance.

There was only a sound of ping-pong, and in the shadow of swords and swords, water pipes were blown away one by one.

Immediately afterwards, there were continuous screams and the dull sound of steel water pipes hitting people.

But for a moment, everything returned to silence.

Everyone fell down, only Shen Lang was still standing there.

After a while, the blond boy got up from the ground, his eyes widened, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

In order to seize the weapon, Shen Lang threw away the blond-haired gangster he was holding, threw him to pieces, and let him escape unharmed.

If he was still standing just now, Shen Lang wouldn't care who he was, and would treat him all the way.

Now, Shen Lang didn't have that interest anymore.

Although the blond-haired gangster looks like the leaders of this group of young people, he doesn't have such a strong demeanor.

Since he was lucky enough to avoid a catastrophe just now, Shen Lang didn't mean to kill them all.

Still, there are some things to figure out.

"If I remember correctly, you must be Ye Song from the 'Three Young Masters'." Shen Lang looked at the blond gangster and said, "I didn't know you before, why did you come here for no reason? I'm in trouble?"

Ye Song's face suddenly turned red when he heard this, and he said loudly, "I just think you don't like it, and I want to teach you a lesson. Why? Can't I? I, Ye Song, are so domineering. Our reputation as the 'Three Young Masters' can be blown out quite a bit. of."

"It's very imposing!" Shen Lang shook his head and said with a smile, "Then why are you trembling?"

"I didn't. You read it wrong." Ye Song looked at his trembling feet and gritted his teeth.

"In this case, I have no reason to let you go."

Shen Lang smiled evilly, threw away a water pipe, took the remaining water pipe, tapped his palm lightly, and approached Ye Song step by step.

"Wait a minute."

An ethereal voice came from not far away.

A beautiful woman with a delicate and elegant appearance walked slowly.

She is beautiful, but the most eye-catching thing is the spirituality that radiates from her all the time.

This kind of spirituality makes people can't help but want to get close to her.

Even Shen Lang couldn't help but indulge in it.

However, he quickly became alert and controlled his mind.

It was not the first time he had seen this spirituality.

All the members of the Nangong family who had been chasing and killing him had more or less such spirituality.

It's just that, compared with the spirituality of everyone in the Nangong family, the spirituality of this woman is more vivid, more outgoing, and more attractive.

"This is a practitioner."

Shen Lang was secretly vigilant in his heart, but he couldn't tell from his appearance.

His warm eyes were wandering around the opponent.

The spiritual woman didn't seem to notice it, and came to Shen Lang with a faint smile.

"am I pretty?"

"Beautiful, very beautiful."

Shen Lang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and reached out to caress the other's cheek.

The spiritual woman did not dodge or dodge, letting Shen Lang's hand wander over her face.

The two men and women who met for the first time seemed to have an innate tacit understanding, which was inexplicably harmonious.

This scene, however, stimulated Ye Song who was suddenly ignored beside him.

"Yin Yuelan, what are you doing here? I don't need your help."

"Idiot. Do you think I'm saving you? I just don't want Jiang Lianxue's plan to succeed."

Facing Ye Song, Yin Yuelan didn't have the gentleness in front of Shen Lang at all, with obvious contempt and contempt on her face.

"You are not allowed to say that about Lianxue."

When Jiang Lianxue was mentioned, Ye Song jumped up as if he had been stabbed to the point.

Yin Yuelan had already looked away and looked at Shen Lang.

"Don't think this kid is useless. The Ye family behind him is not simple. If you attack him, you will really fall into Jiang Lianxue's trap."

After hesitating for a moment, Yin Yuelan continued: "There are some forces that you cannot resist. No matter how skilled you are, it is useless."

While speaking, she also looked at the "brother dragon and tiger brother" who fell to the ground with special meaning.

When Shen Lang heard this, he couldn't help but look at Ye Song more.

Yin Yuelan's words clearly imply that the Ye family also has practitioners.It's just that she couldn't see through Shen Lang's reality, and thought he was just an ordinary person with kung fu, so she didn't say it clearly.

But Ye Song's appearance does not seem to have anything to do with practitioners.

If there are really practitioners in the Ye family, as the young master of the Ye family, Ye Song should be more or less protected by some means of practice.

The truth is, he is very clean, not even a breath of a practitioner.

Could it be that Yin Yuelan was lying to him?

Shen Lang looked at Yin Yuelan, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

Is this "Moon King" who appeared suddenly worthy of his trust?
(End of this chapter)