"Shen Jian, do you feel a sense of accomplishment for winning against a mentally retarded junior brother of mine?" Qin Lang said in disdain. He knew that the person in front of him was called Shen Jian, the last disciple of Shen Su, which was why his surname was changed to Shen. Shen Jian was also in the top ten of the assassin leaderboard. It was true that a great teacher produces a great disciple. However, Qin Lang couldn't let Tang Shengyin lose face, so he simply said that he was Tang Shengyin's disciple.
Sure enough, Shen Jian, who was originally feeling proud of himself, immediately felt ashamed after hearing Qin Lang's words. Moreover, after taking a closer look at Wei Han, he really did look a little "naturally dumb". He was indeed mentally retarded. However, Tang Shengyin actually turned a mentally retarded person into an Origin Energy expert. This ability was enough to make people look at her in a new light.
"Tang Shengyin is indeed Tang Shengyin. It seems that I, Shen Su, have to admire you!"
Shen Su scanned with his mental power and immediately confirmed Qin Lang's words. He knew that there was indeed something wrong with Wei Han's intelligence. Shen Su immediately admired Tang Shengyin even more. However, Tang Shengyin knew that Shen Su said that to help his disciple resolve the awkwardness. This old man really loved his disciple.
"I'm Shen Jian. May I know who you are?" Shen Jian's gaze landed on Qin Lang. Qin Lang's words had obviously provoked him.
"Of course I'm his Big Senior Brother." Qin Lang pointed to Wei Han beside him. "I don't have a name, only a nickname — 'Bug Demon.'"
"Bug Demon?" Shen Jian suddenly laughed. "You're that pretentious Bug Demon? The guy who messed up our assassin market? "
Tang San was right. A 'charity assassin' like Qin Lang would easily be ostracized and dissatisfied by his peers. Actually, Qin Lang wasn't doing it purely for charity. He just felt that some people deserved to die. Even if it was free, he should get rid of them so that they wouldn't continue to harm the world.
"That's right. I'm Bug Demon." Qin Lang said, "However, I'm not trying to disrupt the market. I'm trying to integrate the assassin market. Therefore, my master established this assassin group to integrate Hua Xia's assassin market."
"Integrate Hua Xia's assassin market?" Shen Jian's laughter turned into hysterical laughter. "Who do you think you are? How dare you have such ambition!"
"Shen Jian, it was Senior Tang's idea to consolidate the assassin market. You cannot be rude!" Buddha Butcher Shen Su said. On the surface, it looked like he was reprimanding Shen Jian, but in reality, he was protecting his disciple.
Of course, Shen Jian was Shen Su's last disciple, and this kind of relationship was not ordinary, even closer than a biological father and son. Although a martial artist had many disciples, they would at most have one or two final disciples. These were the disciples who would inherit their legacy, so they would spend a lot of effort on them. For martial artists, the inheritance of a legacy was even more important than the inheritance of incense. Therefore, Shen Su naturally supported his last disciple.
Qin Lang finally understood that Shen Su had no intention of integrating the assassin market. Although Shen Su had withdrawn from the assassin market, his disciple, Shen Jian, was still in the market and enjoyed a good reputation. In fact, Shen Su made a lot of money from this market every year.
In short, Shen Jian had inherited Shen Su's legacy, and everything was still the same.
Because of this, Shen Jian wasn't very interested in Tang Shengyin's integration of the assassin market. Moreover, as an expert on the assassin ranking, he naturally didn't want to be below others. In fact, Shen Jian was very ambitious. He felt that if there was a day when the assassin market could be integrated, it would definitely belong to him.
"All the hustle and bustle in the world comes for benefits, and all the hustle and bustle in the world goes for benefits."
Qin Lang said to Shen Su, "Senior Shen, with all due respect, the reason why you have such an idea is nothing more than the problem of profit distribution —"
"Hmph!" Shen Jian snorted and interrupted Qin Lang again. "We don't lack money! Who do you think you are — "
"Who do you think you are!" Qin Lang interrupted Shen Jian's words.
The tension between the two sides suddenly intensified, and it seemed like they were about to fight.
However, at this moment, a Yuan Strengthening Pill suddenly appeared in Qin Lang's hand as if he had magically performed a magic trick. Once a Spirit Pill appeared, everyone would be subdued. Seeing this Spirit Pill, Shen Su and Shen Jian's attention was drawn to it. Shen Su couldn't help but reveal a greedy expression. His eyes were sharp, so he naturally knew that the Spirit Enhancing Pill in Qin Lang's hand was not cheap.
Bang!
Before Shen Su and Shen Jian could react, they saw that Qin Lang had already crushed the pill between his fingers. A spirit pill, worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of spirit pills, was directly crushed into powder by Qin Lang and turned into a thin mass of spirit qi.
"What a wastrel!"
Shen Su sighed in his heart. Qin Lang's method was even more wasteful than burning a hundred million Hua Xia dollars. In Shen Su's eyes, Hua Xia dollars and paper were not very different, but it was different for spiritual pills. Spiritual pills were valuable things that could bring him direct benefits.
Bang!
Before Shen Su could stop sighing, he saw Qin Lang take out another spiritual pill and crush it into powder in front of Shen Su and Shen Jian.
The master and disciple were completely stunned! Especially Shen Su, who couldn't wait to grab Qin Lang's neck and ask why Qin Lang was such a wastrel.
Bang!
Another spiritual pill exploded in front of the master and disciple.
"F * ck! Kid, if you don't stop, I'm going to kill you! "
Even with Shen Su's composure, he couldn't help but want to attack Qin Lang now. He could be considered a person who had seen the world, but he had never seen anyone in the pugilistic world who would waste spirit pills like Qin Lang. This was simply a reckless waste of God's gifts. This was simply the biggest prodigal behavior!
"Old Senior, I just destroyed my spiritual pill. What does it have to do with you?" Qin Lang smiled faintly.
Just as Shen Su was about to get angry, he suddenly changed his mind. "This kid is right. The spirit pellet belongs to him. He can use it however he wants, and he can use it however he wants. Why should I get angry? Should I feel sorry for this kid? F * ck …! Why am I so angry?! "
"Kid, you did this on purpose, didn't you?" Shen Su gritted his teeth in anger at Qin Lang's behavior. "Are you deliberately showing off in front of me? Tell me, how many spiritual pills do you have? How dare you be so wasteful! "
"Not much, not much. Anyway, it's enough for Old Senior." As Qin Lang spoke, a few more Spirit Strengthening Pills appeared in his hand. This time, he didn't crush them. Instead, he tossed them into the air. Finally, he sucked all of them into his mouth and ate them as if they were beans.
Chen Su and Chen Jian's eyes were about to burst into flames. It had to be said that in order to obtain a Spirit Pill, the two of them, master and disciple, had to accept countless business deals, gather countless information, compete countless times with others, and even fight and kill a few people. After so many twists and turns, they had finally obtained a Spirit Pill. Who exactly was this little brat?
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