Of course, in Wan Rong's heart, he felt that one of his legs could not be measured by money.

Gao Jie, who was standing aside, was worried that Shen Lang would have a conflict with Wan Rong, so he hurriedly said, "Senior Wan, don't get me wrong. I have discussed the treatment fee with Mr. Shen before."

Wan Rong frowned and said, "Are your Gao family idiots? You just handed over the 3 billion US dollars to an unknown yellow-haired boy so easily?"

Shen Lang's face suddenly became gloomy, and Wanrong made him very upset.

Gao Wenjun also felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong and hurriedly said, "It is not expensive to cure Senior Wan's legs for 3 billion US dollars."

When he heard this, Wan Rong's face looked a little better. He looked at Shen Lang a few times and said, "Boy, it is also your chance to see me today. I think you have a good bone, and I can accept you as your disciple."

Gao Wenjun had a hint of envy on his face. He knew Wanrong's strength very well, and he also knew that Wanrong was a master of the hidden sect.

Shen Lang shrugged. He didn't want to make Gao Jie embarrassed, otherwise he would have wanted to break Wan Rong's right leg. Shen Lang was too lazy to pay attention to Wan Rong and shouted: "I don't need the treatment fee. As for being your apprentice, are you qualified?"

Wan Rong was very unhappy to see Shen Lang so disrespectful. This kid was so arrogant that he was so arrogant that he was a little unhappy.

Wan Rong felt that Shen Lang might not know his ability.

Wan Rong snorted coldly: "Boy, do you know what it means to be my disciple?"

Shen Lang glanced at Wan Rong with a gloomy look and sneered: "What does it mean to me? I am also for Mr. Gao's sake. Don't bother me again if you have nothing to do."

Seeing that Shen Lang dared to yell with Wan Rong, Gao Jie was shocked. He hurriedly smiled at Wan Rong and said, "Senior Wan, although Mr. Shen is a miraculous doctor, he is still young and energetic. Don't take what he said seriously, please don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"snort!"

Wan Rong snorted with disdain, his face a little gloomy.

In the secular world, he has never been contradicted like this, let alone Shen Lang is still a yellow-haired boy?

Wan Rong just saw that Shen Lang had excellent medical skills and thought that it was useful to keep this kid by his side. Then he thought that he would accept him as his disciple, but he didn't expect that this kid would be shameless.

Shen Lang felt extremely unhappy and secretly suppressed his anger. He was too lazy to pay attention to Wan Rong, so he turned around and left.

Wan Rong said coldly: "Boy, let me tell you the truth. I am the number one master of Kunlun Mountain Iron Palm Gang. If I hadn't seen that your medical skills would have some effect on me, how could I have liked you? Make a choice obediently, I don't want to use force."

Shen Lang sneered in his heart. He had never heard of Tiezhangjiao, but Wan Rong dared to threaten him, so he would be embarrassed. He stared at Wan Rong with his eyes and sneered: "I want to see how you want to use the strong?"

Seeing Shen Lang's whole body was cold and his momentum increased sharply.

Wan Rong suddenly felt that he had exchanged roles with Shen Lang. He felt that Shen Lang's aura was even more powerful than him, and his heart couldn't help but jump.

But soon, Wan Rong felt relieved. Shen Lang's aura was weak. He should not be a powerful character, but perhaps just a low-level martial artist in the Tongqiao stage.

To take a step back, even if Shen Lang is a sect or family from Kunlun Mountain or Qingfeng Mountain, Wan Rong is not afraid at all.

Because he felt that he had already reported himself to his family just now, but the expression on Shen Lang's face had not changed much. This shows that Shen Lang had never heard of the Iron Palm Gang, one of the eight major sects. He must not be from a powerful family sect.

In addition, Shen Lang is so young, Wan Rong guessed that it might be because Shen Lang occasionally got some medical books, so his medical skills were so high.

Wan Rong smiled and said, "Boy, since you questioned my strength, then open your eyes and take a look."

After saying that, Wan Rong stood up and slapped at a big tree next to the courtyard with her palm.

"boom!"

With a heavy muffled sound, the big tree wrapped around half of its arms was penetrated by a palm, and the wood chips flew away. The trunks fell from the middle and fell to the ground with a bang.

Gao Jie and Gao Wenjun were shocked when they saw this scene.

What a master! This is so awesome!

Wan Rong showed a proud look on his face. His iron sand palm had already been perfect, and he was extremely satisfied with the power of his own palm.

He looked at Shen Lang and thought to himself that you boy was already trembling! But what surprised Wanrong was that Shen Lang seemed to have not seen his performance and sneered: "I originally didn't want to collect money. Since you are still complaining here, I won't give Mr. Gao any more face. You pay, 3 billion US dollars.

Don't lose a single point."

"What did you say!" Wan Rong was shocked. He felt that Shen Lang was tired of living. Not only was this kid not afraid, he also dared to ask him for money?

Gao Jie quickly grabbed Wan Rong and said in a panic: "Senior Wan, calm down! Please give me some face..."

Wan Rong glared at Gao Jie and shouted coldly: "Get out, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

Shen Lang pulled Gao Jie aside, walked up to Wan Rong and said, "Then stop talking nonsense. I have cured your legs. Are you going to pay for it?"

"Want me to pay?" Wan Rong laughed loudly, his face shook with a trembling smile. He touched his pocket, took out two one-yuan coins, threw them in front of Shen Lang, and sneered: "Take it."

Shen Lang's mouth twitched, and naturally he did not pick up the coins on the ground, but slowly walked towards Wan Rong and said lightly: "Not everyone can mess with me."

"You are looking for death!" Seeing Shen Lang's crazy words, Wan Rong was furious and decided to teach Shen Lang some unforgettable lessons.

When Wan Rong showed his special skills, he slapped Shen Lang's shoulder hard with an iron sand palm.

Shen Lang did not avoid or dodge, and let this type of iron sand palm line him.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, a hint of contempt appeared on the corner of Wan Rong's mouth.

At first, he thought Shen Lang had a few moves, and even made mental preparations for the loss of this palm. Unexpectedly, Shen Lang hit his palm so easily. His iron sand palm could break the tendons and bones.

Gao Jie and Gao Wenjun were also shocked. It’s over, Shen Lang is going to explain here.

Especially Gao Jie, he felt that he had harmed Shen Lang.
Chapter completed!