Chapter 509 Who Dares to Lay Hands on My Senior Brother?

"Are you trying to go against Sun's Real Estate?"

Hearing Shen Lang's words, Sun Peng looked at him in shock and said, "Do you know what the consequences will be if you do this?"

"Sorry, I really don't know."

Shen Lang smiled upon hearing this and said, "If you're interested, you can let me know now."

"Kid, you're looking for death."

Seeing Shen Lang's arrogance, Sun Peng was furious. He flicked his right wrist, and a dagger slid out from his sleeve. A cold glint flashed, and Sun Peng stabbed it towards Shen Lang.

Sun Peng's attack was ruthless. The dagger didn't aim for any other location but precisely towards Shen Lang's heart, clearly intending to kill him.

"Oh, not bad, quite ruthless. But you can't kill me."

Just as Sun Peng's dagger was half an inch away from Shen Lang's heart, Shen Lang swiftly grabbed Sun Peng's wrist. No matter how hard Sun Peng struggled, he couldn't push the dagger any further.

"What?"

Sun Peng was not only a martial artist but also at the Profound Realm. He was known as the 'Swift Blade' of Sun's Real Estate, and his blade had never been defended against. He never expected Shen Lang to grip his wrist so tightly.

Moreover, Shen Lang's astonishing strength also shocked Sun Peng. He could clearly feel that Shen Lang was more than ten years younger than him, yet his strength was significantly greater.

"Ah—"

As Sun Peng pondered what martial realm Shen Lang belonged to, Shen Lang quickly twisted Sun Peng's wrist, instantly breaking his right arm. The dagger clattered to the ground, followed by Sun Peng's pained scream.

"This is the first time you've drawn a weapon in front of me, so I've only broken your wrist. If you dare to draw a weapon in front of me again, I'll use it to slit your throat."

Shen Lang kicked the dagger on the ground, its blade grazing Sun Peng's throat. He smiled and said, "This knife has probably killed many people in your hands. You wouldn't want to know what it feels like to have your throat slit, would you?"

"Kid, who exactly are you?"

At this moment, Sun Peng felt Shen Lang's terrifying presence. He believed Shen Lang's words were not just empty threats; Shen Lang truly dared to do it.

Sun Peng had killed people and knew what killing intent was. He sensed a terrifying killing intent emanating from Shen Lang.

"Kid, I admit you're very strong. But no matter how strong you are, you're still just one person. You can protect these disabled orphans and this dilapidated orphanage for a while, but can you protect them forever?"

Sun Peng looked at Shen Lang and sneered, "Sun's Real Estate is set on this land. Even if I don't do anything, others will. Can you guard this place for your entire life?"

"Why would I have to guard this place for my entire life?"

Hearing Sun Peng's words, Shen Lang sneered, "Do you believe I have a better way to ensure you never dare to touch this orphanage again, or even think about it?"

"Kid, are you trying to scare me?"

Upon hearing Shen Lang's words, Sun Peng sneered, "In Nanling, there are very few pieces of land that Sun's Real Estate dares not target."

"Fine, since you don't believe me, then just wait and see."

Shen Lang gave a cold smile, then took out his phone and made a call. "Wolong, where are you? I'm at an orphanage in the west of the city. Bring Old Yang and the others over now."

After speaking, Shen Lang hung up the phone, then took out his phone and dialed another number.

"Hello, Uncle, I'm sorry to disturb you. I'm at an orphanage in the west of the city. I need your help with something. Could you come over?"

Shen Lang spoke for two minutes, then hung up.

After hanging up, Shen Lang opened his WeChat and sent the address.

"Kid, playing games. I'd like to see what tricks you're up to."

Sun Peng endured the intense pain and said to Shen Lang, "Since you've called for backup, I'll call for backup too. Let's see whose backup is more impressive."

He then took out his phone, dialed a number, and said to the person on the other end, "Young Master, I've encountered a tough nut here. He has injured more than a dozen of my men and broken my right arm. Please bring some people to handle this."

"Alright—"

The person on the other end said coldly, then hung up.

Ten minutes later, the sound of motorcycles approached the orphanage. A black BMW roared in and stopped behind Sun Peng. Behind the BMW were more than a dozen Lincoln cars.

Soon, over forty men in black alighted from the Lincolns, forming two neat rows, their bodies erect.

Two minutes later, the door of the BMW was opened, and a man emerged. He was wearing a suit, a scarf, and a large hat, resembling Xu Wenqiang from "Shanghai Bund."

The man was not old, only in his early thirties, with a refined and amiable demeanor. He walked step by step towards Sun Peng.

However, when the man looked at Sun Peng, his amiable expression vanished, replaced by a look of ferocity and terror.

"Bang—"

Without a word, the man kicked Sun Peng in the abdomen, sending him flying five or six meters. He tumbled several times before kneeling on the ground.

"Sun Peng, you're an old hand at Sun's Real Estate. I can't believe you're becoming more incompetent with age. You can't even handle this piece of land, and you had to make me come out personally? Do you know how much money I could have made trading stocks during the time I'm spending handling your mess?"

The man looked at Sun Peng with displeasure and said, "This is the first time you've asked me for help, so I'm helping you. If there's a next time, you'll be kicked out of Sun's Real Estate, understand?"

"Young Master, I understand. It will be the last time."

Sun Peng's face turned pale with fear at the man's words, and he promised.

Sun Peng only knew that the Young Master was unpredictable, but he never realized his unpredictability reached such an extreme. If he had known, he would never have called the Young Master.

However, since the Young Master was here, Shen Lang was also bound to suffer. He was eager to see how Shen Lang, who was so arrogant, would be trampled underfoot by the Young Master.

"Kid, you're the troublemaker Sun Peng mentioned, aren't you?"

After kicking Sun Peng away, the man ignored him and turned to Shen Lang, sneering, "In all these years, you're the first person to dare to go against Sun's Real Estate. State your name."

"Listen carefully, my name is Shen Lang."

Facing the man's arrogant demeanor, Shen Lang remained composed and replied.

"Shen Lang?"

The man heard the name and smiled, "Good, good name. I'll remember it. After you die, I'll erect a tombstone for you. Next year's today will be your death anniversary."

With that, the man raised his hand and addressed the dozens of men in black behind him, "Kill him."

As he spoke, dozens of men in black simultaneously pulled out batons and rushed towards Shen Lang.

However, just as they were half a meter away from Shen Lang, an enraged roar erupted, "Whoever dares to lay a hand on my senior brother, I'll kill his entire family."