Chapter 476

Of course, in Wanrong's mind, he felt that his leg could not be measured by money.

Gao Jie worried that Shen Lang would conflict with Wan Rong. He said in a hurry: "master Wan, don't get me wrong. I have discussed the treatment fee with Mr. Shen before. "

Wan Rong frowned and said, "are you Gao people idiots? So easy to give up three billion dollars to an unknown yellow boy? "

Shen Lang's face suddenly became gloomy, and Wan Rong made him very unhappy.

Gao Wenjun also felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, and hastily said: "if you can cure Wan's leg, three billion dollars is not expensive."

On hearing this, Wan Rong's face looked a little better. He looked at Shen Lang and said, "boy, it's your chance that you can see me today. I think you have a good bone. I can take you as an apprentice

Gao Wenjun has a trace of envy on his face. He knows the strength of Wanrong very well, and he also knows that Wanrong is an expert of the hermit school.

Shen Lang shrugs his shoulders. He doesn't want to embarrass Gao Jie, otherwise he wants to break Wan Ronggang's right leg. Shen Lang was too lazy to pay attention to Wan Rong and cried, "I don't need the treatment fee. As for being your apprentice, you are also qualified? "

Wan Rong was not happy to see that Shen Lang was so shameless. This boy is a little upset because he knows how to use medicine.

Wanrong felt that Shen Lang might not know his ability.

Wan Rong hummed coldly: "boy, do you know what it means to be my disciple?"

Shen Lang glanced at Wan Rong with a gloomy look and said with a sneer, "what does it mean? What's the matter with me? I'm looking at Mr. Gao's face when I help you with your leg treatment. Don't bother me again if you have nothing to do. "

Seeing that Shen Lang dares to clamor with Wan Rong, Gao Jie is startled. He quickly smiles at Wan Rong and says, "master Wan, although Mr. Shen is a miracle doctor, he is still young and vigorous. Don't take what he says seriously. Please don't have the same opinion with him."

"Hum!"

Wanrong snorted with disdain, and his face was a little gloomy.

In the secular world, he has never been so contradicted. What's more, Shen Lang is still a yellow haired boy?

Wan Rong just saw Shen Lang's excellent medical skills and thought that it would be useful to keep this boy around him. Then he thought of taking him as his disciple, but he didn't expect that this boy was shameless.

Shen Lang is extremely upset in his heart. He suppresses his anger secretly. He is too lazy to pay attention to Wan Rong and turns to leave.

Wan Rong said coldly: "boy, to tell you the truth, I'm the first expert of the Iron Palm gang in Kunlun mountain. If I didn't see that your medical skills still have some effect on me, how could I have seen you? Make a choice. I don't want to be strong. "

Shen Lang sneers in his heart. He hasn't heard of the Iron Palm Gang, but Wan Rong dares to threaten himself. That's embarrassing. He fixed his eyes on Wanrong and said with a sneer, "I'd like to see how you can use it?"

When he saw the waves, he was cold and his momentum increased sharply.

Wan Rong suddenly felt that he and Shen Lang had exchanged roles. He felt that Shen Lang was more powerful than himself, and he couldn't help but thump.

However, Wan Rong soon put down his mind. Shen Lang's breath was weak. He should not be a powerful character. Maybe he was just a low-level martial arts practitioner in the Tongqiao period.

Even if Shen Lang came from the Kunlun mountain or the Qingfeng mountain, Wan Rong was not afraid.

Because he felt that he had just reported himself to his family, but Shen Lang's expression had not changed, which showed that Shen Lang had never heard of the Iron Palm Gang, one of the eight sects, and he certainly didn't come from any powerful family.

In addition, Shen Lang is so young. Wanrong guesses that Shen Lang's medical skills are so high because he occasionally gets some medical books.

Wan Rong said with a smile: "boy, since you doubt my strength, open your eyes and have a good look."

With that, Wan Rong stood up and patted a big tree next to the courtyard.

"Boom!"

With a heavy dull sound, the big tree with half an arm was hit by a palm, sawdust flew, the trunk folded down from the middle, and fell to the ground.

Gao Jie and Gao Wenjun were shocked when they saw this scene.

Zhenima is a master! This is amazing!

Wanrong showed a look of satisfaction, his iron sand palm has already been practiced, and he is very satisfied with the power of his hand.

He looked at Shen Lang and thought that your heart was shaking!

However, to Wan Rong's surprise, Shen Lang didn't seem to see his performance. He sneered: "originally, I didn't want to collect money. Now that you are still chirping here, I won't give Mr. Gao any face. You can pay, three billion dollars, no less."

"What are you talking about?" Wan Rong was surprised. He felt that Shen Lang was tired of living. Not only was the boy not afraid, did he dare to ask him for money?

Gao Jie quickly grabbed Wan Rong and said: "master Wan, calm down! Please give me face... "

Wan Rong glared at Gao Jie and said coldly, "go away, or don't blame me for being ruthless."Shen Lang took Gao Gera to one side, stepped forward to Wan Rong and said, "don't talk nonsense. I've cured your leg. Are you going to pay for it?"

"Want me to pay?" Wan Rong laughed, and his face was shaking with laughter. He touched his trouser pocket, took out two one dollar coins, threw them in front of Shen Lang, and sneered, "take them."

The corner of Shen Lang's mouth twitched for a while. Naturally, he didn't pick up the coins on the ground. Instead, he walked slowly towards Wanrong and said faintly: "not everyone can provoke me."

"You want to die!" Seeing Shen Lang's raving words, Wan Rong was furious. He decided to teach Shen Lang some unforgettable lessons.

Wanrong when even out of his master's skill, the iron sand palm mercilessly toward the shoulder of Shen Lang patted in the past.

Shen wave does not avoid not to flash, let this iron sand palm row on oneself.

"Bang!"

A dull sound, Wanrong mouth showed a trace of contempt.

At the beginning, he thought that Shen Lang had a few strokes, and he was even ready for the defeat. He didn't expect that Shen Lang would hit him so easily. My iron sand palm can break bones and tendons.

Gao Jie and Gao Wenjun were also startled. It's over. This is where the storm is going.

Gao Jie, in particular, felt that he had caused the waves.

Soon, Wanrong felt something was wrong. There was no pain on Shen Lang's face, just like his palm had no effect on him.

With a sneer, Shen Lang grabs Wanrong's right leg like lightning with his right hand. Wanrong wants to pull back his right leg, but finds that Shen Lang's wrist is as strong as steel, holding his right leg tightly. #####

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