Apologize?

What's going on?

How is this possible! Everyone was confused.

"Sir, are you mistaken?

Chu Lang is the murderer who killed the top ten sword saints of Yang Kingdom. He should be punished by Yang Kingdom. How can you apologize?"

Liu Qianyu asked in confusion.

"Yes, President, the Sword Saint in our country symbolizes the peak of the Yang Kingdom's Bushidao, and that is the soul of our Yang Kingdom! But it was wiped out by Chu Lang, the murderer. Even with the power of the whole country, we must punish Chu Lang!"

"Sir, you must have made a mistake. The information you got is inaccurate, otherwise you would not be able to say such words."

"Yes! President, we can see clearly what happened in Xia Kingdom, how Chu Lang killed my Yang Kingdom Sword Saint. Otherwise, you should calm down first and listen to us tell you the process of the matter. What will you decide?"

The Yang people around him rushed forward and said, wanting to pull the president up.

However, the Yang State bodyguards around the president looked coldly and directly scared the Yang State people away.

"Is the apology just talking with your mouth?"

Chu Lang walked out of Bugatti and looked at the president and asked.

"Chu Lang, don't go too far!"

Liu Qianyu shouted.

"Shut up! This is my Yangguo and Mr. Chu's business, it's all your business!"

The president turned around suddenly, looked at Liu Qianyu with murderous intent and shouted.

The flattery hit the horse's hooves, Liu Qianyu's face looked a little bad, and the look at Chu Lang added a bit of resentment.

"What does Mr. Chu want?

What do you like?”

The president asked Chu Lang humbly again.

"My request is very simple. In the future, you Yangguo Bushido people are not allowed to appear in my sight again, otherwise I will kill each one."

Chu Langdao.

"What if Mr. Chu came to Yangguo as a guest?"

The president asked with an embarrassing expression.

"The same truth, I don't want to see anyone about Bushido in my sight."

Chu Lang hugged his arms and said.

Excessive! Domineering, absolutely domineering! The Yang people around them are full of humiliation. Chu Lang's request is simply too much. Even if you, a Xia people, come to Yang Kingdom, the Bushido of Yang Kingdom will give way to you. Even if the king of the United States cannot have this treatment, it is absolutely impossible to make such excessive requests.

"As per Mr. Chu's instructions, after this, the people of the Bushidao in Yang Kingdom will retreat to the south when they see Mr. Chu Lang."

Although humiliated, the president nodded.

There is no way, surrendering in the face of absolute strength is the best choice. Humiliation is much better than completely disappearing from this world.

"Get out! I'm going out, don't get in the way."

Chu Lang said something and returned to the shadow again. The president and his group quickly made way out and bowed respectfully at 90 degrees.

The shadow flew past, bringing up a burst of yellow dust, and disappeared from everyone's sight. The president breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Sir, President..." After Chu Lang left, Wangyue Moyun stepped forward and said unwillingly.

“Doesn’t you feel very humiliated?

I wonder why I not only did not pursue Chu Lang's killing of our ten sword saints in Yang Kingdom, but instead apologized to Chu Lang?"

The president asked.

Wangyue Moyun nodded unwillingly.

"That scene, I will never forget the entire Yang Kingdom in my life, even the entire Yang Kingdom. The huge Yang Kingdom, the night lights up in an instant, as if it is day... " "Either apologize to Chu Lang, or there is no Yang Kingdom in the world..." The president's face was pale, as if he thought of something particularly terrifying, and his eyes were filled with deep fear, and even his voice became a little trembling.

"Who is Chu Lang?

Who is behind him?

Can't we resist the whole country?"

Wangyue Moyun asked unwillingly.

The president did not pay attention to Wangyue Moyun anymore. He no longer wanted to recall everything that Yang Guo faced last night. It was an absolute dominant force and an unrivaled force.

Chu Lang received a call temporarily. It was the end of the year, and it was a class reunion. Chu Lang naturally had to go to such things. Ziling City is not far from Yuncheng, so he put his car in the underground parking lot of Yuncheng High-speed Railway Station and took the high-speed train to get there. It took a two-hour drive to Director Liu's house in Ziling City.

"Director Liu, Teacher Zhang, Happy New Year!"

Seeing Director Liu, Chu Lang handed over two boxes of fruits and said with a smile.

This is the latest fruit cultivated by Milan and others. It looks no different from ordinary fruits, but the taste is completely different. It was originally given to Chu Lang and Liu Qianqian by Milan, but Chu Lang borrowed flowers to offer Buddha.

"This kid, come here as soon as you come, why are you buying gifts!"

"Yes, it's up to you to be able to live this old guy. Just come to our house and think that he's from home. Don't be polite."

Director Liu and Teacher Zhang said with a kind smile on their faces.

"Hmph, I always hear my parents say you are very awesome. When I see it today, it's no big deal."

At this moment, a disharmonious voice sounded, and a man of similar age as Chu Lang walked out of the room, looked at Chu Lang and the fruits with disdain and said.

The atmosphere fell into a brief embarrassment.

"Tianzhi, what are you talking about?

Improper! Chu Lang is our family’s life-saving benefactor. If it weren’t for Chu Lang, your father would have died long ago.”

"There is also the bottle of Han Emperor Maotai, which was given to Mr. Zhang by Chu Lang. If it weren't for Chu Lang, how could you be today?"

Director Liu and his wife frowned, looked at the man and scolded him.

The man is named Liu Tianzhi, and he is the only son of Director Liu and his wife.

"Hmph! You guys just joking with two old guys. It's really unreasonable. Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. I'm going out for lunch."

Liu Tianzhi glanced at Chu Lang impatiently, and then said to Director Liu and his wife.

While talking, Liu Tianzhi also took out the car keys. A Ferrari next to him flashed with a flash of light, and the value was about three million.

"Tianzhi, lunch is ready, you..." Teacher Zhang shouted.

"Shut up! The food of you two old guys is not clean, and I don't want to have a meal with a poor man like Chu Lang."

Liu Tianzhi got into the Ferrari and said, touching the bag, he seemed to find something missing. He came up to take out the membership card that Surman gave to Director Liu from his pocket, and then took the fruit that Chu Lang brought along, and then got into the car and ran away.

"Oh! Uncle! Uncle..." Seeing this, Director Liu was so angry that his chest was fluctuating and stomped his feet and said.

"Do not be angry, Director Liu, isn't it a good thing for your son to have a promising future?"

Chu Lang comforted with a smile.

"Prosperity?

It would be strange if this rebel son has a promising future. Don’t look at his current glory, he still sold the Han Emperor Maotai you gave to me, otherwise how could he be able to drive a luxury car and go to Surman every day.”
Chapter completed!