Urban God-level Selection System

"Since my dad has left this matter to my sole discretion, I have the right to decide whether to cooperate!

Lan Xiangming said solemnly, "Okay, let's go."

After finishing speaking, Lan Xiangming turned to go, but Zhang Wanlin suddenly came over to stop his way. Lan Xiangming felt relieved and asked in a small voice, "Mr. Zhang, why am I not doing well enough?"

Zhang Wanlin smiled and shook his head with a smile, reached out and patted Lan Xiangming's shoulder: "Son Lan, I think you have the potential to be a talented person, and doing less harmful things in the future will be good for your body."

During the talk, Zhang Wanlin's hand spotted Lan Xiangming's chest without any traces. Lan Xiangming felt an itchy chest, and before he could react, he discovered that Zhang Wanlin had a **** silver needle in his hand. ! "This is..." Lan Xiangming stared at Zhang Wanlin with wide eyes.

Zhang Wanlin said after a gesture of forbidden voice, he smiled and said: "Not to say, not to say..." "Yes, yes."

Lan Xiangming was already covered in sweat at this time. He walked past Zhang Wanlin tremblingly, then pushed the door and left.

As for the uncle Chen, he did not leave with Lan Xiangming, but picked up the phone and called Lan Tingwang to tell him the troublesome incident here.

Lan Tingwang was so frightened by Zhang Wanlin’s words that he didn’t dare to do this single business when he heard the words of his youngest son, Lan Xiangming, and he was immediately angry: “Huh! What is he doing, and dare to point fingers at my son?

"You tell him, don't think he cured my son's legs, it's better than him. He's not even a fart in front of my Lan Tingwang, I bah!"

Over the phone, he was very angry and insulted Zhang Wanlin directly.

Zhang Wanlin's ears naturally understood Lan Tingwang's words clearly, and he could not help sneering.

Then he said directly to the phone in the hands of Uncle Chen: "Lanting Wang, if you don't have your eldest son, you can't even compare with Tuoxiang?"

"what did he say?"

On the other end of the phone, Lan Tingwang was even more annoyed to hear Zhang Wanlin refute himself, and shouted at Uncle Chen, "You let him wait, I will let my elder son settle the accounts with him!"

After he finished speaking, Lan Tingwang hung up the phone, and then went to call his elder son Lan Xiangyang. When the call was connected, he immediately started crying to his son.

After listening to Lan Tingwang's words, Lan Xiangyang smashed his marble desk with a palm.

"Zhang Wanlin, you bully people to bully my blue family, I really don't know what it is!"

Lan Xiangyang stood up with a cold face, went directly to the pink fantasy bar while driving out of the car.

At this time in the pink fantasy, Zhang Wanlin wanted to move Masao Oshima, and Uncle Chen stopped it. In order to delay the time, Uncle Chen made a mockery of Zhang Wanlin: "If you are kind, wait for our blue master to come."

"I will naturally obey the master's orders then."

Uncle Chen said that the double fists even secretly exuded martial arts luck, and said with a threatening tone, "But if you insist on coming hard, then I will not be polite."

In Chen Shu's view, the person who can scare his young master Lan Xiangming must have an unusual background, so even if he is very confident in his own strength, he does not dare to rush.

However, he will not give up Oshima Masao, a wealthy Oriental businessman, so he decided to focus on defense and supplement with offense. Zhang Wanlin looked at Chen Shu's defiance, and didn't want to be too embarrassed, so he decided to wait for the Lan family to come. In his view, it was absolutely Lan Xiangyang who handled this matter.

After all, he just insulted Lan Tingwang fiercely. It would be strange if Lan Xiangyang wouldn't come to Lan Tingwang! It happened that he also saved the young man from handing over this person to the Dongting Dragon Guardian. When the time came to explain the situation to Lan Xiangyang, in his identity as the Dragon Guardian, there would definitely be a correct judgment.

So Zhang Wanlin went directly to the sofa and sat down with a smile, said: "Since that is the case, then I will sell the Lan family a face and wait for Lan Xiangyang to come here."

"I think you are afraid?"

Masao Oshima sarcastically looked at Zhang Wanlin, "You are doomed to take me away today, I advise you to go first, otherwise the Lan family principal will come, and you are afraid that you can't go."

"Oh?

Then I want to see why I can't go. "

Zhang Wanlin sneered and looked at Masao Oshima. "If you want to deal with this kind of rubbish, it's too simple, but I like to watch you look upset."

Masamune Oshima gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to reveal his strength, because he knew that once he exposed his strength, he would really be finished.

He can only pray for the Lan family to protect him now, otherwise, if he is really caught by Zhang Wanlin, with his cruel performance of the battle in the evening, I am afraid he will have to finish.

As the collateral line of the Lan family, the bar owner of the bar saw the atmosphere tense and immediately took Zhang Wanlin a wine glass.

He smiled and filled Zhang Wanlin, Uncle Chen, and Oshima Masao with wine: "Let's sit down and talk with ease! Is there anything that can't be solved by a meal?"

If so, how about two drinks? "

"Ha ha."

Zhang Wanlin said with a sneer, "I wouldn't drink with the ghostly Dongyang dog thieves, he doesn't deserve it."

"Ha! Zhang Wanlin, do you have evidence?

The verbal vernacular must be punished. "

At this time the door was pushed open and Lan Xiangyang walked in with a sullen face.

Zhang Wanlin frowned when he saw Lan Xiangyang's remarks. Lan Xiangyang could walk to the dragon guard's seat step by step, wouldn't it be an intellectual disability?

"Because I have dealt with him, he is not plotting anything small."

Zhang Wanlin said that he looked at the unrelated people and waited, "You are better to go out. Some things are known, I am afraid it is not good."

After being reminded by Zhang Wanlin, the bar owner hurriedly left with a few companions. Uncle Chen also left after a moment of contemplation.

When the door was closed again, only three of Zhang Wanlin, Lan Xiangyang and Oshima Masao were left in the box.

At this time, Oshima Masao is suffering the most. As long as one is not careful, his allies will become Zhang Wanlin's allies, and by then he will really have nowhere to escape.

When Lan Xiangyang heard Zhang Wanlin's words, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and then his foot suddenly moved, followed by a palm and quickly waved towards Oshima Masao.

Oshima Masao sees a slap in his face and changes his face. He is about to take a shot at Lan Xiangyang, but he thinks there is a Zhang Wanlin beside him. He suddenly understands that Lan Xiangyang is testing him! So Oshima Masao closed his eyes in a panic, but the expected Li Zhang did not hit him. When he was about to press on him, he was shifted by Lan Xiangyang, and his palms shattered directly. Glass table now!