"What are you looking at?"
After being suddenly cut in line, Shen Lang hadn't said anything.
At this moment, the young man who cut in line turned around and attacked first, roaring aggressively at Shen Lang: "I'm doing you a favor by cutting your line, and you dare to be unhappy?"
Shen Lang thought he was already arrogant enough, but he never expected to meet someone even more arrogant, and he couldn't help but laugh.
He looked at the young man who had cut in front of him, with a playful expression, and said, "What if I really dare to be unhappy?"
"Oh, interesting."
Hearing Shen Lang's words, the young man who cut in line said playfully: "How many years has it been? No one in Nanling has ever dared to challenge this young master. I didn't expect to encounter a tough nut today."
"Kid, take a good look at me, do you know who I am?"
The young man who cut in line pointed to his face and said to Shen Lang.
"I have no interest in who you are, but you'd better get behind me right now, otherwise, even if your dad is Yang Ce, he won't be able to protect you."
Shen Lang looked at the young man who cut in line and sneered.
The young man who cut in line was about 1.75 meters tall, wearing brand-name clothes, a pair of sunglasses, and his head held high, with a look of arrogance, as if the whole world was beneath him.
Shen Lang could tell at a glance that this kind of person must have been doted on by their elders and had never experienced hardship, which led to his arrogant personality.
To extinguish his arrogance, one must be even more arrogant than him.
"Good, very good. I didn't expect that this young master has only been away from Nanling for less than a month, and Nanling has produced a tough bone like you."
Seeing that Shen Lang completely disregarded him, the young man who cut in line was furious, his face contorted, and he roared at Shen Lang: "I appreciate you, but today, I will let you know the consequences of challenging me, Lin Qubing."
With that, the young man who cut in line suddenly turned his head and ordered the two burly, fierce-looking bodyguards standing to his left: "Qin Long, Qin Hu, cripple this ignorant brat for me."
"Yes—"
Hearing the words of the young man who cut in line, the two bodyguards nodded expressionlessly, then walked up to Shen Lang, and said to him coldly: "Kid, don't blame us for being ruthless, blame yourself for not having eyes, and daring to offend our Young Master Qin."
With that, the two bodyguards attacked Shen Lang almost simultaneously.
"It's Lin Qubing, that brat is causing trouble here again."
This incident occurred in the bank lobby, but the people around, whether they were customers or bank staff, showed no shock.
This was because they had seen such scenes many times.
And every time, the outcome was the same.
That is, the young man who offended Lin Qubing would be crippled and then thrown out like a dead dog.
Logically speaking, the bank should intervene in such disturbances in the lobby.
But, who could blame Lin Qubing for his deep connections, and his aunt was Ye Shishi, the owner of Zhongzhou Bank.
Ye Shishi had always doted on Lin Qubing, which had fostered his arrogant and overbearing personality.
Others feared Ye Shishi, so even if they suffered losses at Lin Qubing's hands, they could only suffer in silence.
To be honest, everyone present sympathized with Shen Lang. This kid was really looking for trouble. Why did he have to provoke Lin Qubing? Wasn't that courting death?
Lin Qubing's two bodyguards were clearly trained experts. Their attacks were as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, their fists were a hair's breadth away from Shen Lang.
These two fists carried a wild and domineering force. If hit simultaneously, an ordinary person would be severely injured, if not killed.
However, facing their attacks, Shen Lang merely sneered, and then, with both fists, he met their blows.
"Bang—"
The next second, Shen Lang's fists collided with the fists of the two bodyguards.
But this collision instantly sent Lin Qubing's two bodyguards flying seven or eight meters back, slamming heavily onto the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then wailing in agony.
"This..."
Seeing this scene, not only was Lin Qubing stunned, but even the bank staff and other customers were dumbfounded.
This kid, facing the attacks of two burly, specially trained bodyguards, not only didn't dodge, but directly chose to confront them head-on.
Moreover, the final outcome was that he severely injured Lin Qubing's two bodyguards. How could this kid possess such terrifying martial prowess?
"Young as you are, your heart is quite venomous."
Dealing with the two bodyguards was a trivial matter for Shen Lang. He didn't even bother to check if they were dead or alive.
Shen Lang's focus was on Lin Qubing.
He looked at Lin Qubing, his face suddenly turned cold, and he said sternly.
"You... what do you want to do?"
Lin Qubing was not Yang Ce; he didn't have Yang Ce's ambition.
Even if Yang Ce was terrified inside, he would remain calm on the surface, making it impossible to read his thoughts.
But Lin Qubing's expression betrayed his inner fear.
Looking at his panicked face, anyone could see his fear of Shen Lang.
"What you wanted to do to me just now, I will do to you."
Shen Lang looked at Lin Qubing and sneered, "You just said you wanted your bodyguards to cripple me, next, I will let you know what it feels like to be crippled."
"What?"
Before Lin Qubing could react to Shen Lang's words, Shen Lang had already made his move.
Shen Lang's speed was faster than lightning. Almost before his voice fell, he grabbed Lin Qubing by the neck and lifted him high into the air.
After casting a cold glance at Lin Qubing, Shen Lang was about to do to Lin Qubing what he did to Wang Long at the White Horse Club, smashing him heavily onto the hard floor, shattering all his bones, and rendering him a cripple.
However, just as Shen Lang was about to act, a voice rang out.
"Stop—"
The voice was not loud, but it carried an irresistible pressure.
Shen Lang turned his head and saw a woman, about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, wearing a black professional suit, walking towards him.
The woman was stunningly beautiful, her skin like snow, her expression cold, like a fairy descending to earth.
If you had never seen such a woman, you would never have imagined that such a woman could exist in this world.
Perfect, only this word could describe this woman.
Lin Qubing, who was being held by Shen Lang,'s face lit up with joy upon seeing this woman.
Soon, the woman reached Shen Lang and said calmly, as if without any emotional fluctuation: "Hello, I am Ye Shishi. Please give me some face and don't hurt him, can you?"
"Ye Shishi?"
Hearing this name, Shen Lang smiled. "I've long heard that the owner of Zhongzhou Bank is a peerlessly beautiful woman who could topple cities and kingdoms. Seeing you today, I realize the legend is true."
"However, I will not give you this face."
Shen Lang said lightly, then heavily slammed Lin Qubing to the ground, instantly shattering all of Lin Qubing's bones.