Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch. 584 - The arrival of Lang Song
Who would have thought that the Zhang En they were talking about was a young man sitting right beside them.
"Zhang En, don't think you can act recklessly in our World just because you are Master Lin Ming's student and Master Kun's student!" The other students who were already standing up also shouted furiously, “You think we didn't dare to beat you up?! This is not your place to act feel high and mighty in our World!”
"Really! Zhang En, kneel down and prostrate and apologize to us!” Another disciple also shouted, "Otherwise, we will make you eat animal dung while kneeling!"
Although these five disciples were shocked by Zhang En's appearance, when they remembered that they were in their Lang City and the World that was in the Phoenix Galaxy's territory, their tone grew increasingly arrogant.
Nuyan Yao and the others who were already upset, and immediately gave a lesson to these five mirids, Zhang En suddenly tapped his finger lightly in the air. The five students were thrown into the air, smashed into the door of the restaurant and then rolled down the street in front of the entrance.
When the five disciples stopped rolling, the pedestrians on the street could see a bloody hole in their chests, right at their dantian. The power from Zhang En's previous finger taps not only pierced through their chests, but also shattered the dantian of these five disciples and kept them alive.
"You destroyed our dantian!" The pock-faced disciple screamed, looking at Zhang En with fear and hatred, his face already so deathly pale.
The faces of the other four disciples were also deathly pale. With their dantian that had been destroyed. Unless there was an upward Golden Realm Sect Master willing to help them to form and heal wounds on their dantian, they would only be able to cultivate again. If there were none, they would end up as useless trash during their lives.
"Get in front of me now, or you're dead!" Zhang En said as his eyes narrowed.
With despair on their faces, the five disciples fled in a sorry state.
"Master! Just some boy doesn't have to make you act straight away, just leave it to us." Nuyan Yao respectfully said to Zhang En, continuing, "They should have considered themselves lucky since only their Dantian was destroyed."
Zhang En slowly shook his head, replying, “Don't be in a hurry, we still have time to play. They will definitely come back to see us.”
The reason why Zhang En did not kill the five disciples, was because Zhang En wished for them to return with reinforcements and take revenge on him.
"Servant, is the order we have ordered ready?" At this moment, Zhang En tilted his head slightly towards the servant earlier, asking.
The servant's body shivered in fear, quickly answering, "S-it's ready, it's ready. I-I'll take him right now and present it."
Then, the waiter ran into the room in the restaurant, immediately returning with the wine and food that Zhang En ordered.
Most of the surrounding customers were still in and remained, not planning to leave. They also knew that the five disciples would not let this matter end just like that.
Therefore, an interesting and very good show they can make sure and they choose not to go and wait.
Zhang En ignored all the disciples around him. Lifting up his wine glass for a toast, he said, "Old Sister Long, let's have a drink!"
Long Xioba then smiled, pushed his wine glass with Zhang En, then sipped the wine.
Noting that Nuyan Yao and the other four were still motionless, Zhang En then nodded and gestured that they could start drinking wine and tasting the food dishes on the table.
Upon seeing Zhang En's rampage, they only dared to take their chopsticks to eat or wine glasses and gulp them down as well.
After receiving Zhang En's call, he immediately rushed out of his residence, but when he had just arrived at the restaurant, inwardly he was shocked to see the broken and messy restaurant.
When everyone saw Lang Song, they immediately whispered softly to the others.
“It was Lang Song! I didn't expect the Lang Clan to send Lang Song someone to deal with Zhang En! ”
“Lang Song is the number one expert in the Heavenly Battle List, and also the strongest person under the Golden Realm cultivators. With Lang Song someone already coming here, it was more than enough to deal with Zhang En!”
“You guess what, is Zhang En going to run away or beg for mercy to Lang Song after this?”
Seeing Lang Song's arrival, it instantly caused a wave of commotion for everyone. Although most of the surrounding disciples were wondering why Lang Song could arrive so quickly, most of them assumed that he must have been sent here by the high-level elders of the Lang Clan to take care of Zhang En, so they were all excited and focused on seeing the show with anticipation.
While the surrounding disciples were whispering in excitement and also silence, Lang Song walked straight to the table Zhang En was at. Then, suddenly kneeling down, respectfully greeting, "Lang Song greets Mister!"
The small voices around him suddenly stopped.
All the surrounding disciples who were whispering in excitement, immediately put on a shocked expression watching what was happening in front of them, looked at Lang Song who was kneeling in front of Zhang En and called him Master.
"stand." Zhang En.
"Thank you sir!"
With this attitude of Lang Song, it completely shattered the last hope of the disciples who were around.
They then turned to look at Zhang En's gaze in disbelief, then again looked towards Lang Song.
"Sit down." As if he had not noticed the gaze directed at him, Zhang En pointed an empty chair at Lang Song..
Lang Song then nodded respectfully and sat down on an empty chair.
Only after Lang Song sat down did Zhang En ask, "What's the matter about that Lang Tao?"
Lang Song was startled by Zhang En's question, but he recovered quickly, replying, “Lang Tao is the son of our current Patriarch of the Lang Clan, Lang Shan. Originally, Patriarch Shan had planned for his son to take his place as the next Patriarch, but the majority of the Great Elders and other Elders supported me becoming the next Patriarch. ”
Zhang En nodded in understanding as he listened.
Suddenly, a loud commotion sounded from outside.
The commotion outside caused all of Zhang En's groups to glance towards the entrance of the restaurant as a large group of people walked in through the door.
There were more than thirty people. The previous five disciples were also within that group of newcomers.