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"We are not Zhang Zhao's subordinates, we are from the Thousand Wealth Guild."

The moment Lin Lang's question was thrown out, the young man closest to him immediately rushed to answer.

"Yeah, brother, we don't have any conflicts with fierce fire. However, the tens of thousands of rich merchants will always support us, so if you need us, we can't help but do what we have to do! "

"This Zhang Zhao is also a member of the Thousand Wealth Merchant Guild. He can support us with his money.

The other youths trembled as they spoke.

Facing such a ruthless person like Lin Lang, they couldn't care less about losing face.

Before Lin Lang, he had beaten them all up by himself, and this allowed them to see Lin Lang's powerful strength.

Just now, Lin Lang had broken his comrade's leg with a single stomp, allowing them to see Lin Lang's viciousness!

Even now, that kick and the screams of their comrades had still struck their souls!

Towards Lin Lang, they only had fear!

"The Thousand Wealth Merchant Guild also has people like you?" Lin Lang squinted his eyes, with a touch of coldness, "How many people like you are in total?"

"More than a hundred." A person said.

Lin Lang nodded his head, and laughed coldly: "More than a hundred people, it can be considered to be a small success. All rich and powerful will support you and use you to deal with your business rivals, right? For example, secretly creating trouble for others. "

The youths looked at each other, these insider information, if it was in ordinary times, would definitely not be admitted, but facing Lin Lang, they could only bitterly smile and nod their heads.

Even if he was expelled tomorrow, he would have to survive tonight before doing anything...

"Where do you usually stay? Could it be that there are still some powerful figures who have been raised by Wealth? " Lin Lang asked.

"We usually stay at the Wan Wei Health Club. When we have nothing to do, we stay there to work out."

"We do have some martial arts experts among us, but they rarely come with us. Normally, those who can reach the Martial Master realm will receive special treatment, just like us. We can get four or five thousand yuan every month.

Hearing their replies, Lin Lang nodded his head in satisfaction, then laughed: "Last question. Martial master level and above, how much is a hundred thousand?"

"Eight!"

"We've only seen eight! We don't know if anyone else has met with us. "

Lin Lang raised his brows. Wan Fu actually had eight Martial Master level experts!

Lin Lang had a lot of experience, and being a cultivator, he naturally knew that the fighting strength of a Martial Master was not bad.

People who practiced martial arts had different levels of cultivation. It was just like Taekwondo, which was divided into different divisions.

From low power to high power, they had the titles of Martial Disciple, Martial Disciple, Martial Master, Martial Grand Master, Small Grandmaster, Great Grandmaster, and so on!

Lin Lang's current strength was at the peak of the Martial Grand Master!

He was only one step away from entering the Grandmaster Realm!

The braided man that Lin Lang had met at the Rich Villa was a Martial Master.

But in front of Lin Lang, the braided man was not an expert.

"This Wan Fu does have some ability. However, it made sense. Wealth could make ghosts work, and those who trained in martial arts had the same desire for money. To be bribed and used is not strange at all! "

Lin Lang secretly thought in his heart, and waved his hand at them: "You may leave."

"Then... And the Zhang Ge? " One of them glanced at the unconscious Zhang Zhao and asked with a trembling voice.

Lin Lang coldly swept him a glance: "If you don't want to go, then stay behind and accompany him!"

"No, no, no, I'm going, I'm going!" The young man was shocked and quickly got up. He held the wound on his waist and stumbled out with the others who could walk.

As for those who were unconscious, no one cared about them anymore.

Lin Lang opened up a bottle of beer and poured the beer over Zhang Zhao's head.

The ice-cold alcohol and alcohol stimulated the pain in his wound, causing Zhang Zhao to cry out in pain as he woke up.

When he raised his head, he only saw Lin Lang, a few unconscious brothers, and no one else.

"You … Don't be too complacent, the Thousand Rich Merchant Guild is not easy to deal with! You'd better let me go, or. Otherwise, you're dead for sure! " Although Zhang Zhao knew that he was in a very bad situation, he still fearfully shouted at Lin Lang.

"The Thousand Wealth Merchant Guild isn't for show, but they aren't for your family either." Lin Lang laughed coldly, "In my opinion, you are just a useless trash in the Thousand Wealth Guild. Anyone who can move you are just a nobody."

"Zhang Zhao, at this point, I advise you to stop pretending. Acting cool is something that a capable person would do. You are not qualified. "

"Forcing yourself to act tough will only make your fate worse!"

Lin Lang laughed sinisterly, when suddenly, the beer bottle in his hand dropped with a 'bang', right onto Zhang Zhao's right hand that was supporting on the ground!

Ah!

The ten fingers of his right hand were connected to his heart, the three fingers on his right hand were hit by the wine bottle, the piercing pain made Zhang Zhao howl miserably like a pig being butchered.

"Now, can you speak properly?" The corner of Lin Lang's mouth slightly rose as he sneered.

"Can... "Yes!" Zhang Zhao replied while trembling.

"That's right." Lin Lang squinted his eyes and laughed: "This matter, how do you plan to resolve it?"

"I'll compensate you with money. I'll compensate you with the expenses for your losses, as well as He Kun's medical expenses!" Zhang Zhao immediately said.

After experiencing Lin Lang's ruthlessness and suffering, he no longer dared to act tough in front of Lin Lang.

"How much?" Lin Lang squinted his eyes and asked.

Ten … One hundred thousand, is that enough? " Zhang Zhao asked carefully.

Lin Lang's face turned cold, and laughed coldly: "You want to get rid of the beggar? Just the amount of money I paid would not even be enough! "

"..." The corner of Zhang Zhao's mouth twitched. Damn it, after hitting laozi, you still need laozi to pay you back... Sister, you don't have to bully people like that!

"Brother Lang, tell me, how much, how much can you let me go?" Zhang Zhao asked with a bitter smile.

"Three hundred thousand." Lin Lang sneered.

Zhang Zhao clenched his teeth. With his identity and position, three hundred thousand was not a problem. It was just that he was not satisfied with the amount of money he had.

But did he have a choice?

No!

Under Lin Lang's cold gaze, he could only laugh dryly: "Alright, I … I will call and have someone to transfer the funds to you! "

"Just call. The money is in the account. You can leave now." If you're not afraid of getting beaten up, you're willing to pay for it. Beating you up to make money is more profitable than running a bar. " Lin Lang laughed sinisterly.

"I dare not to …" Zhang Zhao immediately replied with a bitter smile, now even if he had ten times as much guts as him, he wouldn't dare personally come here to cause trouble.

He himself also understood in his heart that the conflict between him and Lin Lang was not a business matter, but a personal grudge. Even if he reached the Thousand Miles Merchant Guild, the merchant guild would not step out and help him.

Without the head of the merchant guild, even he would not have been able to invite a true expert.

A few minutes after Zhang Zhao finished calling, Lin Lang received the news of transferring funds.

"Zhang Ge, farewell." Lin Lang said while beaming.

Zhang Zhao laughed dryly: No need to send me off, no need to send me off.

Just as he stood up to leave, a series of sirens sounded outside the bar.

Lin Lang frowned, which one of them called the police?

"You know what to say!" Lin Lang glanced at Zhang Zhao, his eyes filled with threat.