The best beauty's soul control master

Chapter 205 Drinking!

Although Yang Shan was secretly startled, Lin Lang's palm move was extremely fast, and with others in mid-air, there was no way to dodge it.

He could only hand over his fist and meet Lin Lang's palm force for a head-on blow!
boom!
The moment the fists and palms collided, Yang Shan let out a 'wipe', his face changed wildly, and his whole body was blown away...

Just like a gliding crane!
However, it looks like a crane blown over by a strong wind!
"Standing tall in the clouds!"

Hey!
Seeing that Yang Shan was about to fall to the ground, he let out a shout, and landed on the ground with one palm first, and the other palm exploded on the ground.

With the help of this palm force, his body jumped up again, and then he straightened up in the air, staggering and standing still.

Yang Shan looked at Lin Lang tremblingly with his eyes.

"Your strength is actually so much stronger than when you killed Arhat last time!" Yang Shan said.

Lin Lang said with a smile: "People always have to improve. At that time, I was still at the peak of a great martial artist, but now I am a junior master. Naturally, my strength is not the same."

"However, I can tell you with certainty that you are not my opponent."

Yang Shan took a deep breath, but nodded.

"You're right. Even if I try my best, I'm afraid I won't be your opponent. I admit defeat."

Lin Lang was taken aback, he didn't expect Yang Shan to admit defeat so directly!
It stands to reason that Yang Shan knows that it is difficult to win, so he will try his best to fight him!

After all, he had already said that day that he would not take Yang Shan's life.

Yang Shan seemed to see Lin Lang's stupefaction, and said with a dry smile, "Well, I know I can't beat you, but I still want to continue. I'm not looking for a blow! I don't have a habit of asking for a blow."

Lin Lang was amused by him.

However, if Yang Shan insists on continuing, he will definitely suffer some physical pain.

The third type of rock-collapsing palm print can knock Yang Shan into the air, if the fourth type of cracking gold palm print strikes him, at least a few bones will be broken!
If you use the fifth form, you will definitely be seriously injured, or even...

A fatal blow!
But Lin Lang never thought of using the fifth form against Yang Shan, and he was not strong enough to force him to use the fifth form.

"Then let's go down the mountain and find a place to have a drink?" Lin Lang laughed.

Yang Shan is an interesting person, and Lin Lang has a good impression of him.

Yang Shan grinned and said: "Okay, you won the battle, you treat me!"

"Fuck, you didn't deliberately admit defeat just to let me treat you?" Lin Lang laughed.

"That's not true. If I can win, I definitely won't admit defeat. But it's true that I'm poor." Yang Shan smiled helplessly, "I can't touch 200 yuan all over my body."

Lin Lang rolled his eyes: "Driving a Porsche, you have the nerve to call yourself poor."

"Really, I earn 500 million a year, and after sleeping with a few stars, it's gone. Now I eat instant noodles every month, and I feel sad when I think about it." Yang Shan looked pitiful.

Lin Lang could only despise him.

I don't want to lend you any money, and I cry about being poor.

The two drove into the city and sat in a food stall.

Yang Shan smiled wryly and said: "Brother Lin, I didn't expect you to be so picky. You bought me a drink and you came here? You said, we have a Porsche and a Mercedes parked outside, but we come here to eat food stalls, is it decent? "

Lin Lang grinned and said, "If you want to drink, you have to come here to drink to your heart's content."

"White, or beer?"

"White, high!" Yang Shan grinned.

"Boss, come ten bottles of Niulanshan, and you will get six dishes." Lin Lang smiled at the owner of the food stall.

"Okay!" The boss responded happily, a guest who doesn't pick food, comes once in a hundred years!

Soon, a girl in a calico gown walked timidly over with a box of wine in her arms.

Although this girl is dressed in a simple way, her face is delicate and pure, and she can't take back the burning eyes from Yang Shan.

"Sister, I'm coming!"

Yang Shan stared at the girl with burning and hot eyes, and he didn't idle in his movements. He hurried forward and took the box from the girl's hand.

The girl turned ashamed, hurriedly said thank you, and was about to leave timidly.

"Wait, sister, what's your name?" Yang Shan asked with a smile.

Lin Lang sat at the table in astonishment, and he groaned in his heart several times. He didn't expect that Yang Shan would have such a shameless side?
The girl said shyly, "My name is Yang Yiren."

"Yang Yiren?" Yang Shan's eyes lit up, "We have the same surname, we were still the same family 800 years ago! This name is really nice too."

"Oh... oh! Thank you." A pure girl like Yang Yiren was a little uncomfortable being frightened by Yang Shan's enthusiasm, she hesitated twice, and then hurried away.

Yang Shan grinned and didn't care.

Sitting back on the seat, he laughed and said: "This sister is so innocent, I just struck up a few words, and look at her face, she is so red."

Lin Lang said helplessly: "Brother Yang, you're really good at it, you won't let a girl go when you see her."

Yang Shan rolled his eyes and said, "Nonsense, my eyes are very picky, okay? If this girl is not good-looking, I will not let it go?"

"Unattractive woman, I always beg to let her go!"

"..." The corners of Lin Lang's mouth twitched, and he cursed with a smile: "Pour the bar! If you let the little girl fall in love with you, don't blame her for stalking you."

"What's the matter? I've wanted to have a serious relationship for a long time. Unfortunately, I have never met anyone who makes me serious." Yang Shan smirked, opened a bottle of Niulanshan, and filled it up. two cups.

"Come on, let's go first!"

"Success, let's go!"

Lin Lang hadn't drank like this for a long time. The two touched each other and muttered. The spicy high-grade wine rolled down his throat and into his stomach, feeling a burst of joy.

Two people have one cup for each other, and before the dishes are served, a bottle of Niulanshan will be emptied.

"Brother Lin, tell me something serious." Yang Shan laughed.

Lin Lang smiled and said, "Brother Yang, just say what you want, you don't seem like a polite person!"

Yang Shan grinned and said, "I'll hang out with you from now on. Just give me 800 million a year and I'll be fine."

"puff!"

Lin Lang's face twitched, and he almost choked his throat with a sip of wine!
This guy Yang Shan...is so thick-skinned that he is defenseless!
"I can't afford to hire you. You should follow Luo Youtian, he is a local tyrant." Lin Lang rolled his eyes.

Damn, although Yang Shan is good, but the annual salary of 800 million is too much to talk about.

Only a fool like Luo Youtian would spend 500 million to hire a bodyguard.

Lin Lang didn't know that Luo Youtian was also forced...

Yang Shan smiled wryly: "But following him, I have no passion. Or, I want a lower annual salary?"

Lin Lang quickly waved his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, let's drink a bar, no matter how little you talk, I can't afford to hire you."

"Damn, [-]! [-] a year! Is it okay?" Yang Shan put the cup in his hand and slapped the table and shouted.

Lin Lang almost didn't come back to his senses!
Reduce the price from 800 million to [-]?

What kind of routine is this?
Brain sick?

Lin Lang suddenly felt that this Yangshan is not interesting, maybe it is really sick!
It's just a little nervous!

"Brother Lin, you don't agree to an 8 annual salary, but you look down on brother too much!" Seeing that Lin Lang was still in a daze, Yang Shan couldn't help feeling unhappy.

After all, he is a master of the inner family at the level of a small master, and he is not even worth [-] yuan?

(End of this chapter)