Transmigration: Invincible Soldier King On Campus

The manager was very gentlemanly. After Lee Yang sat down, he started to make tea again. Lee Yang stretched his neck and looked at it. He smiled and said, "Manager, you don't need to be busy. I am a rough man. Tea leaves are high-end things. It is the same taste to me. Even if you give me a big red robe, I can also forcefully make him feel like drinking a big bowl of tea. "    

The manager said," How can I not serve tea when a distinguished guest comes? I can't learn Mr. Lee's bold and unrestrained style. I can only use my own way to welcome Mr. Lee's arrival. "    

Lee Yang said with a sigh, "A scholar is a scholar. The way he speaks is different. Talking to you makes me feel like I'm an illiterate."    

The manager made tea and brought it to Lee Yang. He smiled and said, "Mr. Lee must be joking."    

Lee Yang took a sip of the tea and his eyes bulged. "En, good tea. Although I can't drink it, I can feel the beauty of this tea. It is much better than the tea in the teahouse."    

"I spent a million to get this big red robe from the auction. Rumor has it that it was taken from that tree. Actually, I don't really know much about tea, I just want to give it face. It really made Mr. Lee laugh."    

Lee Yang put down his teacup and took out a cigarette to light it. "Manager, let's not talk in secret. You should know why I am here today. I want to see your boss."    

"Mr. Lee wants to see Brother Xiangzi? I can't make the decision on this matter. I have to report it to him." The manager said with a troubled expression.    

"Just report it, I'll just wait here" Lee Yang leaned on the sofa and said with a smile.    

"Mr. Lee, please wait here for a moment. I will go and ask Brother Xiangzi." After the manager said that, he turned around and went back to the room in the office. Lee Yang continued to look at the painting on the wall. He wondered if he should secretly get one to pretend. This kind of painting was simply a waste of heaven's gifts to be auctioned off. It was only suitable to be secretly appreciated at home. One. As long as one was secretly happy, that was enough.    

It was better to have fun alone than to have fun with everyone else. If this was invented by that bastard, he would be asking for a beating.    

How could they be happy alone?    

A few minutes later, the manager came out again and said to Lee Yang, "Mr. Lee, Brother Xiangzi has agreed. You can find Brother Xiangzi if you go to this place. I will send a car to send you there later."    

Lee Yang waved his hand and said, "That's not necessary. I will take a taxi there myself. But manager, I have a question to ask you. I hope you can answer me truthfully."    

The manager smiled. "Mr. Lee, just ask."    

"What does your company have to do with the county head?" Lee Yang asked.    

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lee. I can't answer this question. This is a secret of the company." The manager said apologetically.    

"Then if I want to see your equity contract, you definitely won't agree." Lee Yang said with a smile.    

"Of course." The manager said in a neither servile nor overbearing manner.    

"Black Dragon Society really found the right person to find you to be in charge of this company. OK, I'm already very satisfied with such an answer. Goodbye." After saying that, Lee Yang waved his hand and turned around to leave the company.    

The manager stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. When Lee Yang got into the taxi, he picked up the satellite phone in his hand. "He's in the car. Follow him and wait for an opportunity to get rid of him. He's too dangerous. We can't let him see Brother Xiangzi. I want to meet Magistrate Jiang and help me prepare. "    

Lee Yang sat in the taxi. The driver was looking at something through the rearview mirror. When they reached a quiet street, the driver suddenly stepped on the brakes and ran away without looking back.    

"Damn, what kind of stupid logic is this? I'm not a beast. I didn't even want the car and ran away." Lee Yang muttered in a low voice. He got off the car and stretched. Then he saw four or five black Mercedes-Benz cars surrounding him.    

"Can you have some creativity? Is this how the underworld works? Every time you make your move on a quiet street, and every time you make your move, it's exactly the same. I'm going to sue the director. You guys don't respect your readers' friends at all." Lee Yang put his hands around his mouth and said loudly.    

A few burly men got out of the Mercedes-Benz one after another. Each of them had a dark expression on their faces. They were either carrying AK47 in their hands or small microscopes, surrounding Lee Yang in a triangle formation. They were waiting for the final order to shoot Lee Yang into a hornet's nest.    

Lee Yang unhurriedly took out a toothpick and put it into his mouth. This was something he had taken from the manager's work just now. Now it was perfect to play cool.    

"Hey, are you guys going to rush forward and kill me, or do you want to fight me one by one?" Lee Yang asked.    

"Kill!" This word suddenly popped out of someone's mouth, and the scene was immediately filled with gunshots. Several tongues of fire shot out from the muzzle of the gun, instantly drowning Lee Yang within. The bullet shell fell to the ground, producing a clear sound of impact. This group of people only stopped after they emptied the magazine.    

Crack crack crack.    

This was the sound of the cartridge. The group of Black Men immediately began to change the cartridge. However, when they changed the cartridge, the sound of gunfire appeared again.    

The first Black Man on the left side fell. A bloody hole appeared between his eyebrows, and fresh blood gurgled out.    

"I also have a gun." Lee Yang stood up from the ground and patted the dirt off his body. He said with a smile that was not a smile, "I don't care who sent you, but you have successfully angered me. So, all of you, go to hell. "    

His words were very artistic and gave people the impression that he was not at the scene of the murder. Those who did not know would think that there were cameras around.    

However, Lee Yang's movements were not slow at all. He raised the gun in his hand and a few Black Men fell down one by one.    

"Trash. You think you are the boss just because you have a gun? You really don't treat experts as rations." Lee Yang spat out the toothpick that he had chewed up.    

Pak pak pak.    

A round of applause rang out.    

Lee Yang was amused.    

Could it be that it had a sound effect? Since when did this brother become a cool and handsome man with his own BGM?    

"Mr. Lee's strength is really amazing. Little Sheng has truly broadened his horizons. There is a saying in Ancient Martial Realm, In the world of martial arts, there is nothing that cannot be broken. Only speed can never be broken. Mr. Lee's speed just now had already surpassed the limits of what a human could achieve. " Another person alighted from the Mercedes-Benz.    

Lee Yang carefully looked at the Mercedes-Benz, scratched his head and said, "Could this thing be a magic box? How can anyone stuff it in? As for what you said, I'm sorry, but I think it's a line from a movie. Also, I didn't dodge at all, and my speed wasn't fast either. It's because those people didn't have good marksmanship."    

After saying this, Lee Yang suddenly appeared in front of that man. Their noses almost touched. "Youngster, tell me your name."    

"Little Sheng, promise."    

Lee Yang frowned and said, "Promise, who is Xu Yuvrann to you?"    

"It is Little Sheng's sister." Promise said.    

"Oh, then you're here to avenge your sister." Lee Yang said with a smile.    

Although the two of them were chatting, their hands did not stop moving. In just a few seconds, the two of them had exchanged more than fifty moves. No one could gain the upper hand.    

"Mr. Lee is really strong. When he heard about the battle between Mr. Lee and Nantang Yu, he felt deeply regretful. It was a pity that he wasn't able to witness the battle between two peak experts. However, the fact that he was able to fight Mr. Lee with his own hands had filled the regret in his heart." Promise said plainly. Suddenly, a blade slid out from his sleeve. It was as thin as a cicada's wing and its color was clear and serene. It only left a pale green arc in the air.    

Lee Yang was caught off guard and was cut by the knife to his wrist. Blood instantly gushed out.    

At that moment, Lee Yang lifted his leg and kicked the promised knee. The promised legs were less than the upper half of his body, and he performed a yoga movement. The blade cut across Lee Yang's neck, but it was still a little bit off.    

This was an obvious sign that both sides had suffered heavy losses. Although the blade could not cut through Lee Yang's neck, it still did not cut through his neck. However, the blade Qi had made Lee Yang suffer, and he did not gain any advantage even if he promised. Lee Yang's knee was hit by the kick, and it almost broke off from the kick.    

The two of them separated with a swoosh, and both of them retreated about five meters.    

Lee Yang wiped his neck. His hand was covered in blood.    

Promise frowned slightly. He bent down and gently rubbed his knee.    

"Phew. After Nantang Yu's battle, I thought that I had stepped into the realm of an expert. It seems like I have underestimated the Ancient Martial Realm in the end. Such a young child could actually injure me. Shame, shame. " Lee Yang tore his shirt and bandaged his wrist and neck.    

He secretly exhaled and said, "I also did not expect Mr. Lee to be so powerful. In that situation just now, he actually thought of counterattacking. Little Sheng's combat experience is still not as rich as Mr. Lee's. "    

"Haha, of course. If you die like me a few times, your combat experience will be as rich as mine." Lee Yang laughed and said, "Did your sister ask you to kill me?"    

"That's right. Sister said you did something that made her feel ashamed. And you might ruin my plan, so I have to kill you." He promised straightforwardly," But you're so good at fighting, so you died just like that. What a pity. Are you interested in coming to my Xu Family? I won't treat you unfairly."    

" Why did you come to your home? You're just a gardener, and you're still a cook. I'm sorry, I'm not interested. Since one of us is going to die, you should go die." Lee Yang said with emotion," Anyway, I have already offended you, so I don't mind offending you a little more. Come on, let's have a good fight. "