“？！” The good-for-nothing was stunned. He had only felt his eyes blur for a moment and the person in front of him had disappeared. From the looks and reactions of the people beside him, he seemed to understand that the person was behind him.
Hence, the hedonistic young master immediately turned around and looked at Ye Lang, who was walking in front of him. He was a little hesitant. This hedonistic young master was not an ordinary person. Although he was a hedonistic young master, he had the capital to be a hedonistic young master. He had outstanding talent and was already a level eight warrior.
On this continent, reaching level eight at such a young age was not bad. It was something to be proud of!
As a level eight fighter, he didn't know how Ye Lang had bypassed him. This made his expression turn serious!
Could it be that I was careless and missed something?
"Ye, what level are you?" The good-for-nothing once again circled around Ye Lang. He wanted to know Ye Lang's strength.
If Ye Lang's strength was relatively low, then he was sure that he was careless just now and would once again become arrogant. But if Ye Lang's strength was higher than him, then he would immediately leave and no longer care about this matter.
"Level? What's that? " Ye Lang was a little strange. He didn't immediately associate this level with his strength. After all, not many people would ask him about this.
"It's your fighter or magician level. Stop pretending!" The good-for-nothing said.
"Oh, you're talking about this. I'm neither a fighter nor a magician, so I don't have a level!" Ye Lang answered truthfully. He had never taken these two levels before, so naturally he didn't have one.
"Are you serious? You're not a fighter or a magician? " The good-for-nothing asked, a little surprised. What was that just now? Could an ordinary person disappear in front of him?
That didn't seem possible. Was this kid messing with him?
"Yes, I'm just a passerby. Don't mind me. Tell that old man's relatives that he will die in three days. Tell them to prepare for his funeral!" Ye Lang waved his hand and continued walking forward.
"!!" The old man's eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at Ye Lang with a look of disbelief.
From the looks of it, this old man was also aware of the condition of his body. However, his estimation did not seem to be that quick. Since Ye Lang was able to say this, he definitely had some confidence. Therefore, the old man believed Ye Lang's words, and believed that he might die within three days.
"Humph! Go ahead and lie to me. You were originally a Level 3 Martial Artist. After so many years, it's impossible for you not to have improved. Furthermore, you haven't even leveled up! Also, your grandfather has passed away, so of course you'll be the one to take care of his funeral. "The rich playboy said.
"Pa!"
Ye Lang stretched out his hand and slapped the good-for-nothing rich kid's face. The red and swollen palm print made people understand that this slap must have been very painful.
"How dare you hit me!!"
The good-for-nothing young master was stunned for a moment before he roared angrily. At this moment, he had already forgotten one thing, and that was why he hadn't dodged Ye Lang's slap.
Ye Lang's slap just now didn't seem very sudden. It looked like an ordinary slap, but as a Level 8 Martial Artist, the good-for-nothing young master had actually been hit. This was something worth discussing.
Perhaps some people would say that this good-for-nothing young master had not been paying attention and had been ambushed by Ye Lang. However, in reality, even if he had been ambushed, that good-for-nothing young master shouldn't have been hit by someone who didn't even have any rank.
To be able to hit a Level 8 Martial Artist, unless one's luck was extremely good, there was only one explanation, and that was that this person himself had extraordinary strength!
If he had strength, then it meant that when he said that he didn't have a rank, it was a lie. This meant that he was hiding something, and it was possible that he had very strong strength.
If the good-for-nothing young master had thought about this, then he would have definitely been more careful. However, at this moment, he didn't think too much about it because he was currently burning with anger.
To be slapped in the face in front of so many people, anyone would find it hard to accept. Not to mention that he was a hedonistic son of a rich family. In this small town, he had always been a tyrant. This was even more unbearable!
"Why wouldn't I dare! Be more careful next time, my grandfather is living very well! "Ye Lang said coldly.
"You're the one who said it! In three days, your grandfather will … "
"Pah!"
Ye Lang raised his hand and gave another slap. This time, it was still on the face, but it was on the other side. At this moment, the good-for-nothing young master's face became very good-looking, and the contrast was very good.
"Say it again, this old man isn't anyone of mine. I've never seen him before." Ye Lang pointed at the old man and said. At this moment, Ye Lang's words seemed to have been heard by some people, and they felt that Ye Lang might really not be what they thought.
Here, even this good-for-nothing young master dared to hit, how could such a person not admit who his grandfather was?
"Don't quibble, he said you are!" That good-for-nothing young master was blinded by anger, and still used this matter to talk.
"If he says so, then so be it? If he says you're his grandson, then are you his grandson? "Ye Lang asked in return.
"… Yes, there's no need for him to lie to me. You guys don't even know each other, so why would he say that you are?" That good-for-nothing young master's tone became a little weak, but his resentment towards Ye Lang did not weaken.
"How would I know? I hate this kind of person the most. I helped him, but he still wants to blame me! Don't you know what kind of person this young master is? Look at these clothes, silk, high quality! "Ye Lang said disdainfully.
At this time, someone seemed to have noticed that Ye Lang's clothes were not the clothes of an ordinary person. The clothes on his body could be more than the annual income of an ordinary person.
"This …" That good-for-nothing young master was also puzzled. Even when the old man was at his most glorious, his family could not afford to wear such clothes, not to mention that they were already in decline.
"It's fine, this young master is going to find a hotel to rest. Oh right, aren't you the local tyrant here? Then do you know where the best hotel is? "Ye Lang looked at that good-for-nothing young master and asked.
"Who's the local tyrant, I'm not a hooligan. I can tell you the best hotel, it's right in front, but it's not cheap there." That good-for-nothing young master said.
"It's best if it's not cheap, this young master's only hobby is to squander! Thank you … "Ye Lang smiled. After thanking him, he prepared to go to that place.
"No need to thank me … Wait … Damn!"
That good-for-nothing young master suddenly remembered something, and that was that he had not settled the debt of being slapped twice by Ye Lang. He had forgotten about it because he was talking about the relationship between Ye Lang and the old man.
If this debt was not settled, this good-for-nothing young master would not let it go!
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