Cheng Yonggang was just talking, but he didn't expect that the man across the corridor actually sprayed his water to make him feel embarrassed.

Cheng Yonggang suddenly looked angry, glared at Ling Tianchen, and scolded: "What's wrong with you? You have no quality at all?"

Ling Tianchen hurriedly put down the mineral water bottle and said apologetically: "Sorry, I heard you say so wonderfully just now, and I couldn't control my emotions for a while, haha~~~" Hu Xiaodie took out a few tissues and handed them to Cheng Yonggang, asking him to wipe the water stains on his body.

Cheng Yonggang wiped the water from the white shirt angrily, and then said to Ling Tianchen: "Boy, you dirty the brand-name shirt I just bought. What do you think you should do?"

Ling Tianchen hurriedly said, "Sorry, I didn't mean it. Why don't I pay a hundred yuan and you take it to dry clean after getting off the car?"

"One hundred dollars!"

Cheng Yonggang snorted coldly, looked at Ling Tianchen with disdain, and said sarcastically: "Boy, are you sending the beggar?

Do you know what brand of my clothes is?"

Ling Tianchen glanced at the trademark on his white shirt, then shook his head: "I don't know."

Ling Tianchen has always been not very particular about food and clothing, and he doesn’t know several brands.

Seeing that Ling Tianchen didn't even recognize the international brand Givenchy, Cheng Yonggang's eyes immediately looked extremely contemptuous.

"Even Givenchy doesn't know you, I think you can't afford to pay.

Let’s do this, stand up, bow ninety degrees, and then say to me three times Mr. Cheng, I’m sorry, I don’t want you to pay for it, how about it?”

Ling Tianchen smiled slightly, still sitting upright in his seat, and said calmly: "If you want me to bow to you ninety degrees and apologize, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it, haha!"

Seeing that Ling Tianchen not only did not bow to him, but also dared to ridicule him, Cheng Yonggang was immediately annoyed. He suddenly stood up, rolled up his sleeves, looked at Ling Tianchen fiercely, and said, "Boy, I will say it last time. You either pay me 3,000 yuan or bow to me 90 degrees to apologize, otherwise I will beat you all over the ground for your teeth!"

Seeing that Cheng Yonggang dared to scold him, Ling Tianchen's eyes narrowed and his fingers bent, he wanted to teach him a lesson.

At this time, Hu Xiaodie, who was sitting next to Cheng Yonggang, suddenly stood up and pulled Cheng Yonggang: "Yonggang, forget it, it's just a trivial matter!"

Hearing Hu Xiaodie's words, Cheng Yonggang was embarrassed to have another attack. He wanted to maintain his demeanor in front of the girl he was pursuing.

A dozen young men and women watching around also comforted Cheng Yonggang: "Forget it, don't be as knowledgeable as a poor person."

So, Cheng Yonggang sat down angrily, and did not forget to glar at Ling Tianchen: "Boy, for the sake of my good friend, I will spare you this time. Don't let me see you again, otherwise I will hit you once when I see you!"

Ling Tianchen originally wanted to teach Cheng Yonggang a lesson, but when he saw that there were too many people in the car and the impact of openly beating people was not good, he temporarily endured it.

So, the people gathered around Cheng Yonggang and continued to chat, talking excitedly about what happened in the martial arts world.

A man turned on his phone and played the video of Ling Tianchen winning the championship at the China Martial Arts Conference.

I saw that on the video, Song Fadao announced in public: "Next, I announce: Chen Tianlin, a disciple of Wudang Dao, won the championship of the first Chinese Martial Arts Conference.

The first Chinese Dragon List, Chen Tianlin!”

"Wow!~~~!"

Applause rang like thunder.

The man said with envy, "It would be great if I could have one-tenth of Master Ling's ability, and I could also fly over the eaves and walk on the walls and be a hero."

Another man also sighed: "I also saw the video of the conference at that time. He stood in the middle of the competition platform every time, his steps were almost motionless, and he won easily.

Grandmaster Ling is really powerful. He killed the Japanese sword saint with one punch, greatly exaggerating the national prestige of China, and can be called a national hero of China!"

"Mr. Ling is my idol, the martial arts champion, the top of the dragon list, the third in the dark list, and every title is extremely glorious. It's amazing, my Grandmaster Ling!"

Seeing that everyone was talking about Ling Tianchen in admiration and that he had been ignored, Cheng Yonggang felt unhappy and snorted, "Although Ling Tianchen can barely be called the master of martial arts, I think that the leader of Yuan Taixuan of the Longhu Mountain Taoist Sect is the real master of martial arts."

This time, I went to Longhu Mountain and became the leader of the army.

Master Yuan personally agreed to me that he would accept me as his inner disciple.

This is much better than being an ordinary disciple in Tianchen Sect!”

Hearing Cheng Yonggang's words, everyone exclaimed again: "Awesome, you have been accepted as an internal disciple by Master Yuan. Your future is limitless!"

"That's right, being an inner disciple of Longhu Mountain has more prospects than being an ordinary disciple in Tianchen Sect. Congratulations!"

Hearing everyone's words, Cheng Yonggang looked proud and looked at Ling Tianchen opposite the corridor from time to time, with extreme contempt! The people around him naturally understood what Cheng Yonggang meant and knew that Cheng Yonggang would not let Ling Tianchen go. They all started to mourn silently for Ling Tianchen.

Ling Tianchen would not care about an ant like Cheng Yonggang. He sold the stocks of several companies with his mobile phone and made a big profit of 50 to 60 million.

This fifty or sixty million is just equivalent to Ling Tianchen's pocket money.

At around 11 o'clock noon, the high-speed train arrived at Longhushan City, more than a thousand kilometers away from Sucheng.

Ling Tianchen put on his earplugs and listened to the music and walked out of the car.

Cheng Yonggang looked at Ling Tianchen's back and snorted coldly: "Boy, wait for me. In Longhushan City, I have a way to deal with you!"

After saying that, Cheng Yonggang and Hu Xiaodie got out of the car.

When I walked out of the station, I saw a Mercedes-Benz luxury car speeding over and stopped in front of Cheng Yonggang and Hu Xiaodie.

Three men walked down from the Mercedes-Benz luxury car. One of the men in the lead was dressed in Taoist robe and looked arrogant.

Seeing Cheng Yonggang, the young Taoist priest smiled slightly, then walked forward and gave Cheng Yonggang a big hug: "Brother Cheng, you are finally here, go, get in the car, I will welcome you."

"Thank you, Brother Yuan."

Cheng Yonggang thanked him and said hello to the other two people.

"Brother Yuan, I still have some small things to deal with, please wait!"

After Cheng Yonggang finished speaking, he looked coldly at Ling Tianchen who was standing by the road waiting for a taxi, and then walked over.

The Taoist priest named Yuan looked at Hu Xiaodie and asked in confusion: "What's the situation?"

Hu Xiaodie said anxiously: "In the car, the man and Yonggang had some misunderstandings, so I called Yonggang here."

Taoist Yuan snorted coldly and said, "Who is so brave to offend my brother? I'm so impatient to live, right?"

After saying that, Taoist Yuan followed Cheng Yonggang with two other tall and big men.
Chapter completed!