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Chapter 177: Peerless Cultivation Technique

"It must be done, Brother Qin, next is your time to enjoy it." Du Jianfei stood up. Although he felt itchy when he thought of the beauty's figure, he still planned to give up the space in order to please Qin Lang.

Anyway, he doesn't just play with a good virgin, so it's the same thing if he continues to play.

"Okay, okay, come here quickly." Qin Lang rubbed his hands and began to unbutton his belt impatiently.

As a result, when I looked up, I found that the one who rushed in was a man with a long hair and iron bucket. His chest was indeed very strong and huge, but it was disgusting to see that he almost vomited.

Qin Lang looked ugly, and he was not good at speaking. He looked at Du Jianfei with a strange look: "Brother Du, I didn't expect that the big-breasted beauty you like was like, this is the case."

"Mist grass, where did the shemale come from?"

Du Jianfei turned his head and saw that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood and kicked him.

Before the women's clothing could report, the man flew out and hit the wall. He smashed his whole body into the wall, and suddenly a spider web mark was blasted out, and then he slid to the ground.

"Brother Qin, don't get me wrong. I'm looking for a normal woman for you. It's not such a pervert. You are sick, you are going to wear it. I asked you to wear it for that woman. Who asked you to wear it yourself? Are you looking for death?" Du Jianfei scolded and beat the man up.

"Don't beat me, don't beat me, it's not that the young man wants to wear this way, it's because downstairs..."

The big man in women protected his head and told him everything he had just happened downstairs.

"What, it's outrageous!" Du Jianfei slapped the table in anger, "You said that boy not only asked me to return the pill, but also waited for me to apologize?"

He frowned, showing a ferocious and cruel look: "Who has eaten the courage of ambition and leopards, but he doesn't even give me a face. Does the other party have three heads and six arms? So many of you are just eating a simple meal?"

"That kid is at the ninth level of the Martial Arts Realm, and our people are not opponents." Du Zhuang quickly answered.

The ninth level of the Martial Arts Realm is barely understandable for those of Du Zhuang and others.

However, in Du Jianfei's eyes, a mere Martial Arts realm is incomparable to his masters at the second level of Qi Refining Realm, so he naturally doesn't take it seriously.

His gaze was like a hawk and falcon, and he said coldly: "I dare to learn from the garbage in the martial arts realm. I am overestimating my ability. I will teach him a lesson now."

Qin Lang stood up: "Brother Du, let's wait, this matter has happened because of me, so let me solve it."

"This..." Du Jianfei wanted to say something but stopped, and then smiled, "I don't have to bother you Brother Qin for this little thing."

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows: "Why, Brother Du is looking down on me?"

Du Jianfei smiled awkwardly and didn't say anything, which was the default.

After all, according to the description, the opponent can fight dozens of people with one hand, which is definitely not an ordinary ninth level of the Martial Arts realm. Qin Lang is just a playboy, how could he be his opponent?

This time he treats to please Qin Lang, and he can't let Qin Lang be beaten into a pig's head, and he will be blamed by then.

Qin Lang was unhappy with Du Jianfei's silence and said in a deep voice: "Brother Du, do you know, what is the most powerful martial art in this world?

Du Jianfei was stunned: "Oh? What is it?"

"It's the identity!" Qin Lang said, raising his chin proudly, his face full of arrogance and a proud look.

Du Jianfei thought: "Identity?"

"Yes, it's the identity," Qin Lang smiled and showed a proud look on his face. "Believe it or not, as long as I show my identity as my uncle, the other party will immediately kneel down to me and bow down!"

"Let's go on now and let Brother Du see what the power of identity is and what the respect brought by status is, so that you can see how those mortals who are not as noble as me are trembling in front of me."

…………

In the restaurant lobby, the big man rushed upstairs and called people, and the crowd looked at Su Hao with a hint of complexity.

"This young master, I advise you not to show off your power. That man's master is at the second level of Qi Refining Realm. With your cultivation level, you are no match for others at all."

"And if you offend the Du family, the other party will never give up."

"If you stay with the green mountains, you will not have to worry about burning firewood. It is better for you to leave first."

A kind-hearted person could not stand what Du Jianfei had always done and persuaded Su Hao to leave.

"Thank you for your advice, but I still have to wait for him to return the pill and apologize to others." Su Hao didn't care and smiled faintly.

"In order to show off in front of beautiful women, I don't want my life. It turns out that I am a young man, and I do nothing but consequences."

When everyone heard Su Hao's answer, they shook their heads and sighed, not believing that he could be safe and sound.

He Xiaoge came to Su Hao's table and said, "I haven't thanked the young master for helping me just now, but the other party seems to be very strong. I wonder if you are planning to get that bad guy back the pill and apologize to me?"

She originally wanted to say that with Su Hao's cultivation level, she was definitely not a match for the evil people, but she thought it was not good, so she asked tactfully.

It’s not that I look down on Su Hao, but I’m really afraid that others will be hurt to save me.

Su Hao smiled: "I plan to reason with the other party so that he can understand how to be a good person."

"This..." He Xiaoge's head was covered in black thread, and the corners of his mouth twitched, not knowing how to answer.

The crowd almost fell down after hearing this, and it was reasonable?

Those who have this idea are definitely brainless.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he's reasonable. He's so sick. Xiaoge, let's run quickly while there is still time." Geng Zhenyu grabbed He Xiaoge's sleeve and ran out, not forgetting to despise Su Hao.

"No!" He Xiaoge shook his hand away and refused flatly, "I haven't gotten back the pill I bought for my brother yet. That's my elder brother's hope. I can't just leave like that."

Geng Zhenyu gritted his teeth in anger: "When is it now? You are still thinking about pills! I don't know if it's important to save your life! Do you really want to wear that kind of clothes and accompany other men?"

"I..." He Xiaoge looked entangled and sad, and finally sighed, "Okay."

"Young Master, please leave with us quickly." He Xiaoge made up his mind and turned around and called Su Hao.

"Don't worry, I'll help you get the pills back." Su Hao waved his hand and continued to eat a chopstick dish.

He Xiaoge frowned and had to say, "Young Master..."

"Don't talk nonsense to him. If you don't leave, it's too late. If you don't leave, I'll leave first." Geng Zhenyu didn't want to waste time in such an emergency.

When he heard that the other party's cultivation level was at the second level of Qi Refining Realm, he was so scared that he didn't want to stay and continue to be a sandbag for others.

After saying that, he glanced at He Xiaoge with regret, thinking that it would be a pity for his childhood sweetheart to be possessed by other men, but thinking about it, there is no need for women to save his life, so he felt relieved.

After taking a look, he turned around and was about to leave.
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