Chapter 1256: Crimson Color

Tang Zhong, who was flailing his arms and rolling his sleeves, was about to fight with Lin Zhongshan, and was almost choked to death by a sentence from Liu Lang. Seeing Liu Lang taking the lead safely, Tang Zhong suddenly realized that he had found the wrong opponent.
It was not that Lin Zhongshan wanted to sit in the main seat, but Liu Lang wanted to sit. He subconsciously thought that Liu Lang would dare to sit in that position if Lin Zhongshan had to speak. Unexpectedly, Liu Lang would sit by himself.
Tang Zhong dared to pk with Lin Zhongshan, but would he dare to go up and bite Liu Lang? The answer is not!
When he came, seven or eight of his bodyguards were all knocked down by Liu Lang at the door. This fully proved that Liu Lang was very skilled. He rushed up on his own, obviously insulting himself. As for the bodyguards he brought. It's impossible to shoot.
This is the Lin family mansion. There are many more people in the Lin family than he brought, and none of the bodyguards can enter the venue.
After thinking about it, Tang Zhong suddenly realized that it was impossible for him other than playing with mouth cannons. He pulled Liu Lang from the main position.
"Okay, you have a kind, let's settle the account after we're done!" Tang Zhong tried to maintain the master's momentum, let out a cruel remark, and then sat in the second place.
"I'm sorry, I'm a liar, I don't want to sit at a table with you." Liu Lang waved his palm, and Tang Zhong, who was sitting next to him, flew to the next table with a chair under his butt.
"Boom!" When the chair hit the ground, Tang Zhong realized that he had completed the entire process from takeoff to landing in just a few tenths of a second, and his face turned pale.
Looking back, he looked at Liu Lang with complicated eyes.
Of course Tang Zhong knew that Liu Lang threw him here, but from the beginning to the end, Liu Lang didn't touch the chair or his body. This was even more scary than the legendary fight against cattle.
Compared to Tang Zhong, who was the person involved, the audience who saw the whole process felt even more shocked.
"This is a master, this is a goddamn!" Many people looked at Liu Lang with admiration, even those who did not believe in ghosts and gods, at this time, they also believed.
"No wonder, Liu Lang can sweep away a base alone, facing countless armed personnel, but as if stepping into an unmanned state." Wang Shiyan and Gu Yueting behind secretly sighed.
They knew the results of Liu Lang's actions, but they didn't know the process of Liu Lang's actions. In the past, they were still thinking that two fists are hard to beat four hands, and they wonder if Liu Lang is really that powerful.
Only now did they understand that Liu Lang's fists were no longer a problem of being able to beat four hands. Even if they came with 400 hands, it would be just drizzle.
But in Lin Zhongshan's mind, they secretly compared.
The objects of comparison are Liu Lang and Lin Haoqian. Judging from Liu Lang's hand just now, it was higher than Lin Haogan. Lin Haogan shot the table before it broke.
But Liu Lang's hand didn't touch anyone, and the person flew away.
The gap is obvious.
However, when Lin Hao patted the table, did he really do his best? Even if he did his best, Liu Lang could kill Lin Haogan with a wave of his hand, but could that solve his problem?
Obviously not!
What's more, now that the arrow is on the string, I have to send it. Lin Haoqian is probably already staring here. If he changes a little, he will die. Therefore, after thinking about it, Lin Zhongshan decided to act according to the original plan.
Liu Lang showed his methods to the outside world and felt that the whole world was quiet.
"Patriarch Tang, you can't come by yet?" Liu Lang asked with a smile, Tang Zhong who was already sitting at the next table and just reacted.
Tang Zhong shook his head like a rattle, and turned around, not daring to look at Liu Lang's side, although he wanted to show that the Tang family had the qualifications to sit on an equal footing with the three big families.
However, it must be fate.
If you jump over it again, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as being thrown at the next table.
Completely shocked by Tang Zhong, Liu Lang laughed, glanced at the people in the house, and asked, "Who else thinks that I, a liar, is not qualified to sit in this position?"
There was no sound in the field.
Tang Zhong knelt, and even if others had opinions, they had to hold back. What's more, after seeing Liu Lang's ability, everyone thought that Liu Lang should be sitting in the main seat.
Liu Lang nodded in satisfaction, and turned to ask Lin Zhongshan, "Patriarch Lin, can I have dinner?"
"Yes, let's have dinner, let's have dinner!" Lin Zhongshan, who was thinking about the problem, immediately reacted, and then said to Wang Shiyan and Gu Yueting: "We three, don't we need to fight for competition, right?"
"Of course you don't have to fight. Sit as you like." Tang Zhong, who witnessed the failure of the seat bidding, got into another table, and Gu Yueting sat in a position separate from Liu Lang very carefully.
In this way, Lin Zhongshan and Wang Shiyan will be left and right, and it will be no problem.
The seat problem was finally resolved, Lin Zhongshan breathed a sigh of relief, and waved to the staff not far away, and immediately began to walk the food at the luncheon of the Hangu Summit.
The food prepared by a large family like the Lingxi Lin family is naturally extraordinary.
Except for the Lingxi-style specialties, it also includes well-known dishes from all over the country. The people who make the banquet are invited from all over the country, and the masters of each cuisine are second to none.
Even the heads of major families who have seen the world have never, like today, can eat at one time, the most exquisite dishes from all over the country.
As for the wine drunk for lunch, it is the fine wine that Lin's family has buried in the cellar for nearly a hundred years.
However, Liu Lang, who has drunk fairy wine and tasted the craftsmanship of the God of Heavenly Kitchen, is not cold to the food on the table, but he can't stand it. Lin Zhongshan next to him kept picking up vegetables for him, and he still ate a lot.
This is mainly because after Nirvana was rebuilt, his cultivation level dropped a lot, and his demand for food was a little more than before. If Liu Lang in the late stage of Ning Yuan realm, I am afraid that he would just take a few bites.
I eat a lot of food and drink a lot of wine.
Not only Lin Zhongshan, Wang Shiyan, and Gu Yueting who were at the same table frequently toasted Liu Lang, the other tables also ran over to toast, all wanting to get close to Liu Lang's immortal figures.
Because of his status as a cultivator, even if Liu Lang drank a large barrel of wine, he would not be drunk. Based on this, no matter who came to toast, Liu Lang would drink it all.
In the end, there were only a few people in the entire venue who had never had a drink with Liu Lang.
Among them, there is Tang Zhong.
"Patriarch Tang, you will come with us and give a bar to Master Liu! The enemy should be settled but not knotted." At this moment, the two Patriarchs at the same table stood up and said to Tang Zhong.
"Don't go!" Just now he lost face on Liu Lang and became a joke of the audience. Even if Tang Zhong could bend and stretch, he couldn't lick his face to toast Liu Lang.
The two Patriarchs couldn't move Tang Zhong after seeing the persuasion, looked at each other, curled their lips, and walked to the main table.
"Master Liu, my name is Yan Li!"
"Master Liu, my name is Jing Zhitong!"
The two Patriarchs walked to Liu Lang's side and introduced themselves first.
"Fuck!" Liu Lang didn't want to talk too much, took the wine glass in front of him and drank it.
Seeing Liu Lang giving face so much, Yan Li and Jing Zhitong smiled with joy.
"Master Liu, I did it!" Yan Li raised her neck and drank a glass of wine.
"I'll do it too..." Jing Zhitong also raised his glass, but he stopped halfway through the conversation.
Liu Lang raised his head and found that a scarlet color flashed within Jing Zhitong’s dark pupils. Following the scarlet color, Jing Zhitong threw away the wine glass in his hand, then turned around and hugged him. Yan Li, "Yangai" bit on Yan Li's neck.