I Am The Landlord In Another World-Chapter 519

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Chapter 519: The disaster of Qi Ren (3)

Tang Wen was shouting when the door was suddenly pushed open.

The one in the lead was a middle-aged man with long hair. He looked very artistic.

However, Tang Wen could tell that he wasn’t an art teacher at first glance because he was a martial artist and wasn’t weak.

Ding Qiang and a few others followed behind. Naturally, they were here to get back at him.

Tang Wen opened his heaven’s eye and took another look. He almost laughed out loud. This guy was actually a disciple of the battle Dragon sect.

That was because the cultivation techniques of the disciples of the battle Dragon sect were basically the same. The technique was given to them by Tang Wen, so they were naturally familiar with it.

“Which sect are you from?” Tang Wen asked before the man could speak.

The man was stunned and instantly understood that the other party must be someone from the martial world. His face turned serious and he stared at Tang Wen in a high-profile manner. He asked,”which sect are you from?”

“I know you’re from the battle Dragon sect.” Tang Wen said. The man was so shocked that he took a step back. He looked at Tang Wen in a daze and asked,”you know me?”

“I don’t know,” Tang Wen shook his head.

“Second uncle, why are you talking so much nonsense with him? if he hit me, he should hit me back first.” Ding Qiang was getting impatient.

“You shut up!” The man turned around and started to scold his nephew fiercely.

“I’m not wrong. Did my Ding family get beaten up for nothing? Second uncle, aren’t you a martial arts expert? You can’t be so timid, can you?” Ding Qiang said.

......

Pa!

This slap wasn’t from Tang Wen, but from the middle-aged man. Ding Qiang was instantly stunned. He pointed at him and said,”you ... You hit me?”

“If you don’t shut up, I’ll break one of your legs!” The middle-aged man’s face was cold. Ding Qiang was so scared that he kept quiet and touched his face.

He knew that his second uncle would keep his word. Moreover, his second uncle was a vice Hall Master of the battle Dragon sect.

His family still had to rely on him, so his status was naturally not to be mentioned.

At the same time, Ding Qiang’s friends were so scared that they took a big step back.

“If you don’t know me, how do you know that I’m from the battle Dragon sect?” Ding long asked.

“Hehe, I was the one who taught you your mental cultivation method.” Tang Wen picked up the glass, took a sip, and smiled.

“How is that possible? I haven’t even seen you before, so how could I not know when you taught me the cultivation method?” Ding long was immediately angry, thinking that he had encountered a scammer.

“Idiot! You don’t have the right to ask Mr. Tang to teach you. He’s your teacher, you know?” Hou Yuan cursed.

“My instructor ...” Ding long was shocked. What kind of person could teach his own instructor?

The Chief Instructor, or ...

“Alright, what’s your name? are you in charge of hailing province?” Tang Wen asked.

That was because Yunhai city was the capital of hailing province, and the battle Dragon sect had a branch in every province.

In fact, there were even branches set up in the nearby cities where the big sects were stationed to make it convenient for them to manage the people of the martial world.

In fact, they were somewhat similar to the six Fan School in great Chu.

“Ding long, the person in charge of Linghai is ‘Guo Kui’, and I’m his assistant.” Although ding long didn’t know who Tang Wen was, he didn’t dare to act rashly in fear of offending the people above.

“Hehehe, I’ve been living in Yunhai for so long and I still didn’t know it was Guo Kui. That’s good, ask him to come over and give me a toast. ” Tang Wen said.

“Manager Guo is not in the club right now.” Ding long said.

“Wuxin, this red braised abalone is delicious. Come, have a bite.” Tang Wen ignored him and picked up the abalone for Cao Wuxin.

“Did you see that, second uncle? your warm face is sticking to a cold butt. He doesn’t care about you.” Ding Qiang sneered at him from behind.

Ding long thought for a moment, then took out his phone and put it on speaker. Soon, the other party picked up.”Manager Guo, a friend of mine asked you to come to the Heluo club to give him a toast.”

“Who is it?” Pavilion master Guo asked.

“I’m not sure. ” Ding long replied.

“I’m busy, I’m not free. ” Pavilion master Guo snorted and hung up the phone.

“Sir, he said he’s not free.” Ding long looked at Tang Wen, and a trace of mockery flashed across his face, but it wasn’t particularly obvious.

“He’s still so arrogant. Let’s not care about him and drink.

Your nephew is asking for a beating.

I’ll teach him a lesson in the future. It’s not bad that he met me. Otherwise, hehe. ” Tang Wen said.

“Don’t tell me you dare to kill me?” Ding Qiang finally exploded and pointed at Tang wenxiong.

However, this time, ding long didn’t stop him. Perhaps he wanted to test Tang Wen.

“So what if I kill you? You were beaten by this lady, so just come to me. ” Feng Feifei was unhappy because she was the one who hit him.

“You stinky woman!” Ding Qiang opened his mouth to curse, but in the next moment, he screamed like a pig being slaughtered,”ah ... Help! Second uncle, help!” 𝒇𝗿𝙚ℯ𝑤ℯ𝑏𝒏𝑜ѵe𝙡.c𝐨m

That was because he had already been grabbed by Feng Feifei across the air. His mouth had been slapped by Feng Feifei a few times, and it immediately swelled up like a pig’s mouth.

In the end, he was stomped on the ground by Feng Feifei. He struggled and shouted, tears and snot flowing out.

“Sir, I’m ding long, the Vice Hall Master of the battle Dragon sect’s ocean tomb branch. Ding Qiang is my nephew, and you can’t fight without reason. Please let Ding Qiang go.” As soon as the expert made his move, ding long knew that he was no match for this beautiful woman. He didn’t dare to move, so he could only use the war Dragon sect to suppress her.

“His mouth is too smelly, I have to cut it.” Feng Feifei said.

“Your Excellency, some things can’t be too excessive. Otherwise, the battle Dragon sect won’t agree to it. ” Ding long said.

“If you don’t agree, fine. You can come to the Emei Sect to find me. My name is Feng Feifei, and Zhou Meizhi is my martial nephew.” Feng Feifei said. Suddenly, the corner of ding Long’s mouth twitched a few times, and his face changed.

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