flstandardbreds Chapter 150 But You Have a Problem
Chapter 150 But You Have a Problem
Chapter 150 But You Have a Problem
Lin Fan exerted a little force with his palm, and the wine bottle shattered with a crash.
The broken pieces were smaller and denser than Sun Tianqiang's.
Not to be outdone, at the very moment the glass shattered, Lin Fan waved his hand, sending countless shards of glass flying in the same direction with a 'whoosh'.
On the snow-white wall, the word 'death' was nailed out by these shards of glass.
"That's it?" Lin Fan scoffed. "So being able to crush a wine bottle makes you a martial artist?"
Ren Siyao was so surprised that her mouth opened slightly, and she stared at the wall for a long time without being able to say a word.
She was surprised; what level of strength did Lin Fan possess?
Body Refinement Stage 9? Lin Fan's strength was clearly beyond her comprehension.
Sun Tianqiang didn't see the word 'death'. He just felt that Lin Fan's strength was about the same as his own, and with his two body-refining level 4 underlings, defeating him should be more than enough.
"No wonder he was able to save Siyao, he does have some skill."
Sun Tian chuckled, "But you still won't be leaving this private room today!"
"Brother, brother!"
"Look at that wall!"
The two younger brothers saw the white wall and pointed at it in a panic.
"Look at the yarn!" Sun Tianqiang said, but his head still involuntarily turned to the side.
The word "death" nailed out with shards of glass was particularly glaring under the light.
The moment the word 'death' came into view, Sun Tianqiang's throat tightened, and his legs went weak, almost causing him to collapse to the ground.
What the hell is this? Does he have level 9 Body Refinement? Clearly, this is beyond Sun Tianqiang's comprehension.
"Can I leave the private room?" Lin Fan asked with a disdainful smile.
Lin Fan thought to himself: When I first arrived in the Nine Netherworld and was practicing the release of internal energy in the Transcendent Realm, I used the character "biang" from biangbiang noodles to practice. This Sun Tianqiang's legs go weak at the sight of the character "death," yet he still considers himself an expert.
"Yes, absolutely!"
Knowing he was no match for Lin Fan, Sun Tianqiang suddenly knelt down and knelt all the way to Lin Fan.
With a sob in his voice, he cried, "I was so blind! I didn't recognize your greatness! Please forgive me!"
Lin Fan shook his head, looking down on the guy who was kneeling so brazenly.
Suddenly, a flash of silver light appeared, and Sun Tianqiang suddenly had a dagger in his hand, which he thrust straight at Lin Fan.
Sun Tianqiang was incredibly fast, but Lin Fan raised his hand even faster.
"Snapped--"
Lin Fan slapped Sun Tianqiang to the ground with a backhand, and a trace of crimson appeared on the corner of Sun Tianqiang's mouth, and the dagger slipped from his hand.
Amazing!
These four words flashed through Ren Siyao's mind. She glanced at Lin Fan and found him to be completely indifferent.
Did Lin Fan anticipate that Sun Tianqiang would plot against him?
In fact, that was just Lin Fan's reaction speed. Even without the support of spiritual energy, his strength was far beyond what Sun Tianqiang and his ilk could match.
"Young man, cultivate virtue before cultivating martial arts!"
Lin Fan didn't want to kill Sun Tianqiang, partly because he was afraid of scaring the child in front of Ren Siyao.
Secondly, such scoundrels are unlikely to amount to much.
"Bullshit! Trash is trash!"
Sun Tianqiang stood up, supporting himself on the table, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Don't think I'm afraid of you just because you have some skills. What's the point of practicing martial arts? Isn't it to get ahead in life?"
"You want to join a sect just to find a good job? Let me tell you, you'll never be able to join the Huayun Sect in this lifetime!"
"Trying to turn your life around by joining a sect? Don't even dream about it!"
"Go ahead and be a useless live-in son-in-law for the rest of your life!"
Sun Tianqiang cursed as he swayed away from Lin Fan, afraid of being slapped again.
At this point, whether she's a goddess or not doesn't matter anymore. Sun Tianqiang thought: I'll just make a quick getaway after I've had my fill of talking.
"What makes you so great! You're just a high-ranking executive at Linglong Technology." Ren Siyao said indignantly, standing up for Lin Fan: "I'll talk to my dad, and you'll be finished right now!"
"Your dad? You're an orphan, where would you get a dad?"
Sun Tianqiang said with a sneer, "I have a secure job at Linglong Technology, earning millions a year!"
Ren Siyao's eyes darkened, and she felt a surge of anger. In her excitement, she brought up Gao Xuan, forgetting that in other people's eyes she was just an orphan who couldn't reveal her father's existence.
"Let's go!" Sun Tianqiang called to his underlings, and they started to run along the base of the wall.
"Trying to run?" Lin Fan quickly picked up the dagger and threw it at Sun Tianqiang.
With a whoosh, the dagger, swift as lightning, embedded itself straight into the wall.
Sun Tianqiang was jolted awake and quickly stopped, looking at the dagger less than 5 centimeters away from him, feeling a chill run down his spine.
"Stay put, and I'll see just how secure your job really is!" Lin Fan was furious and immediately dialed a number.
The owner of the number is Liu Zhengwei, the president of Linglong Technology.
"Come to the hot pot restaurant at No. 87 Shancheng Road right now, to the Tingyuxuan private room!" Lin Fan said and then hung up the phone.
At this moment, Liu Zhengwei was at home practicing his calligraphy.
After receiving Lin Fan's call, he threw down his brush, completely unconcerned that the landscape painting he had spent three hours on had been covered in ink splatters.
Liu Zhengwei felt uneasy; judging from Lin Fan's tone, he must be angry.
More than 10 minutes later, Liu Zhengwei pushed open the door of the private room, panting, and saw Lin Fan sitting at the round table with a beautiful woman by his side.
Lin Fan remained silent, and Liu Zhengwei also kept quiet. Unsure of the situation, he dared not address Lin Fan as "President Lin."
Lin Fan turned his head towards the door and asked, "Is this blond guy from your company?"
Liu Zhengwei took a few steps forward and looked behind the door.
Sun Tianqiang was pressed motionless against the wall, a dagger stuck in the wall, almost touching his face.
"Yes, it belongs to my company," Liu Zhengwei answered truthfully.
Seeing this situation, although I don't know what happened, it's definitely not a good thing.
"This blond guy tried to hit us and even cursed at us." Lin Fan smiled. "He said he had a secure job at Linglong Technology. I just want to know how secure it really is?"
"You hit someone? Are you alright?!" Liu Zhengwei was startled.
This Sun Tianqiang is a martial arts expert at the seventh level of body refinement whom he hired at a high salary. If he really injures Lin Fan and angers Lin Fan, Linglong Technology will be finished.
"I'm fine, it's just that he has something going on," Lin Fan said with a smile.
Upon closer inspection, Liu Zhengwei noticed that one side of Sun Tianqiang's face was swollen and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.
The next second, Liu Zhengwei suddenly realized that the beautiful woman next to Lin Fan was a skilled bodyguard, and Sun Tianqiang's attempt to cause trouble backfired.
"Sun Tianqiang, you're fired! Never to be hired again!" Liu Zhengwei shouted.
Sun Tianqiang stared wide-eyed in disbelief: "Why, why? President Liu, why are you firing me! What did we agree on back then? Linglong Technology would employ me for life."
Linglong Technology, attracted by Sun Tianqiang's martial arts skills, offered him a retirement contract with a high salary and lifetime employment.
Ultimately, however, Liu Zhengwei is still a businessman, and even if it was his own son who offended Lin Fan, he could not escape blame.
"Times have changed!" Liu Zhengwei said angrily, "As an employee of Linglong Technology, you have done things that damage the company's image. This is your own fault!"
With a thud, Sun Tianqiang's knees slammed to the ground. He never expected that he could lose his secure job, which he was so proud of.