The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 68 I don't have

With his hands in his pockets, Lin Yang looked gently at the boy of the same age who was wearing an expensive suit and a pair of shiny black leather shoes in front of him, squinting and sneering.

He suddenly opened his mouth and said indifferently: "You have to figure it out, you hit me."

Just now, he was standing here looking at the head-sized rough stone next to him, and was bumped by this young man of the same age, who falsely accused him. Could it be that being a son of a rich man can turn a deer into a horse?

"I hit you? Hehe, so what, Ben Shao said that it was you who hit me, it was you who hit me." Li Chuang said fiercely as if looking at a fool.

"What do you want?" Lin Yang said.

"Kneel down and kowtow to apologize, and then get out of here." Li Chuang gave the answer without hesitation with a hook of his mouth.

He thought that in this place, he could eat the young man in front of him to death without fearing that the other party would not submit.

"Then what if not?" Lin Yang sneered lightly, without the slightest timidity that a poor boy should have.

"Don't do it, okay, that's great."

Hearing this, Li Chuangyin nodded with a smile, turned his head, looked around, saw the 40-year-old lobby manager who was also paying attention to this direction, and immediately waved to him.

"Young Master Li, what's your order?" The middle-aged lobby manager came over and asked Li Chuang with a debt.

"The Stone Gambling Conference held by Mr. Zhao should not invite such a poor guy to participate. I suspect that he sneaked in. You can figure it out." Li Chuang pointed to Lin Yang and said sadly .

Immediately, the middle-aged lobby manager turned around, his eyes fell on Lin Yang, and he looked up and down.

Medium height of more than 1.7 meters.

Fragmented hair without fine trimming.

Low-end gray sportswear.

Cheap white sneakers.

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When the dignitaries around saw Li Chuang calling the middle-aged manager of the lobby, some people couldn't help laughing: "Although Manager Song doesn't have a high position in Yuanguang Group, he is a member of Mr. Zhao. If he intervenes at this time, that young man I'm afraid I can only accept my fate, after all, he can't resist at all in Second Master Zhao's territory."

"Second Master Zhao is the second son of Mr. Zhao. He has close ties with all levels of Luocheng officials. He is a powerful figure. If he wants to punish someone in Luocheng, it is not easy to catch, let alone this young man. Why don't you bow your head obediently to such a big man." Another person said casually.

"I just don't know how to deal with it in the end." Another person sneered.

"It's best to break his leg and throw it out, so that he won't have a good life for the rest of his life." Huang Mengmeng said viciously when she saw this scene.

Thinking of the horror she saw in Lin Yang's eyes, she often had nightmares, so she wished Lin Yang would die.

"Don't worry, after that Manager Song intervenes, Lin Yang will definitely be kicked out. As for whether he will be taught a serious lesson, that may not be the case." Sun Sheng said with a slight smile.

As the son of the richest man in Los Angeles, he knows how powerful Second Master Zhao is.It can almost be said that Yang Demin, the pillar of the Yang family who ranks second in Los Angeles, used to serve as a soldier under the hands of Mr. Zhao, and would go to the Zhao family's villa every year to pay Mrs. Zhao a New Year's greeting, which is enough to imagine the influence of the Zhao family.

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"Little gentleman, I'm sorry, since Young Master Li suspects that you sneaked in, please show your invitation card." Manager Song looked Lin Yang from top to bottom, and he already knew it.

To be able to appear in such a noble place wearing a sportswear worth 200 yuan, it must be impossible for him to be the friend of his boss Zhao Erye.Of course, if the relatives of other dignitaries present have not seen the dignitaries come to claim it after such a long time, then there is only one possibility left, which is sneaking in.

"He is a poor boy with a mother but no father. How could he have an invitation card? It's better to break his legs with a stick and throw him out."

After hearing Sun Sheng's affirmation, Huang Mengmeng's eyes lit up. How could she let go of this opportunity to add insult to injury? She immediately threw away Sun Sheng's arm, and said in a cold voice while walking towards Lin Yang.

In an instant, her sharp voice echoed throughout the warehouse, causing Lin Yang's eyes to freeze suddenly, and he turned his head to look at the source of the voice.

Huang Mengmeng?
In the school class, this woman satirized him once, and she just didn't bother to beat up women at that time, but it didn't mean that he could endure such vicious irony from this woman again and again in his life.

So, at this moment, he took a step forward without hesitation.

"Snapped!"

With a backhand palm, he slapped the cheek of Huang Mengmeng's snake spirit who was sneering and sarcastic.

"Pfft!" Huang Mengmeng's eyes froze in horror. Before the severe pain could pass through her nerves and enter her mind, she opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood mist, and several white teeth flew out of the blood mist.

The body staggered back more than a dozen steps, and his forehead hit a rough stone the size of a dustpan. His head was bleeding, and he was destined to be disfigured.

This scene directly stunned all the nobles at the stone gambling exchange meeting.

In such a high-profile occasion, when did they ever see a scene where they started fighting after a disagreement.

Moreover, a big fight on such an occasion is hitting the organizer in the face, and who is the organizer, the famous Zhao Erye.

"This kid has come home without knowing his life and death, and dares to fight in Master Zhao's territory."

"It seems that the girl who was beaten was the female companion of Sun Sheng, the son of the richest man, Sun Wangcai. She offended two huge mountains in one go. He is a poor boy, and he probably has a long life."

"Lengtouqing... This is definitely Lengtouqing. Since the poor can only live on the street, why don't you behave like a man with your tail between your legs."

Many people shook their heads, obviously not optimistic that Lin Yang would be safe and sound in the future.

"Lin Yang, you dare to hit Mengmeng, don't you think I, Sun Sheng, are not in your eyes?" Seeing Huang Mengmeng lying beside the original stone, one cheek was swollen into a steamed bun, and her forehead was bleeding profusely, Sun Sheng shook hands vigorously , his chest was about to explode, and he obviously didn't expect Lin Yang to dare to make a move.

"What do you say?" Standing proudly in the crowd with his hands behind his back, Lin Yang turned his head slowly, looking at Sun Sheng who was approaching step by step with his face full of anger, and said indifferently.

"good very good."

In response to Lin Yang's indifferent answer, Sun Sheng gritted his teeth angrily, turned his head, and looked at the lobby manager surnamed Song beside Li Chuang: "Manager Song, you can handle this matter as you see fit."

"Don't worry, Young Master Sun and Young Master Li, I will definitely handle it well."

Manager Song wiped the sweat from his forehead, and after scolding Lin Yang severely in his heart, he put on a smiley face for Li Chuang and Sun Sheng.

He turned his face away this time, and his tone became bad: "Sir, please show your invitation card, if not, don't blame me for being rude to Yuan Guang Group."

Although he really wanted to strangle Lin Yang who was making trouble on such an occasion, as the lobby manager, he had to be cautious, in case Lin Yang really had an invitation, even if the chance was small, he could ignore it.

"I don't have an invitation card." Lin Yang put his hands behind his back, pondered for a while, and said indifferently.

(End of this chapter)