Kapitel 14: Chapter 14: Get down on your knees and talk to me
The Ye family was shocked, and they all looked a little panicked.
Among the people around, there were also people who knew Yue Qitong, and when they saw that Li Weilong had a relationship with Yue Qitong, they were immediately silenced.
Don't dare to be sarcastic anymore.
Many people's previous ridicule and mockery were swept away, and all turned into envy, jealousy and hatred.
Everyone wants to eat such soft rice!
Let's not talk about the Yue family's hundreds of billions of wealth, let's just say that Yue Qitong's appearance and temperament are stunning, which can make countless men flock to it.
Li Weilong didn't want to rely on anyone's momentum, and looked at the Ye family still plainly.
"Guys, since you know you're sitting in the wrong place, please leave immediately!"
Mother Ye was afraid of the Yue family, but she was not afraid of Li Weilong, and she was immediately angry when she heard this.
"Phew! Li Weilong, what are you proud of? Wherever you go, you're a wretch who only knows how to eat soft rice! "
Yue Qitong's face turned cold, like frost, and he scolded angrily.
"Don't get out of here!"
Ye Wanxing's face was very ugly, and she was about to leave with Ye Mu in tow.
At this moment, a deep male voice sounded.
"Hehe, Miss Yue has such a big temper!"
"Ye is always a guest I invited, Miss Yue offended my guest so much, please apologize immediately!"
As soon as Mother Ye saw someone coming, she immediately smiled and greeted Father Ye.
"Mr. Lu, you're finally here! If you don't come again, we will all be bullied to death by Li Weilong, a white-eyed wolf! "
Lu Haokun shook hands with Father Ye with a smile and said confidently.
"Mr. Ye, don't worry, I'm here, this white-eyed wolf today, you can clean it up!"
Lu Jianming, who was originally following behind Lu Haokun, said hello and walked quickly to Ye Wanxing's side to ask for warmth.
Like a couple in love.
There was no trace of warmth in Yue Qitong's big eyes, and he spoke coldly.
"Uncle Lu, Mr. Li is a distinguished guest of my Yue family, please remain respectful!"
"Huh!"
Lu Haokun sneered, frowning and dissatisfied.
"Qitong! You also have to call me Uncle Lu, our two families have dealings with each other, there is no need to be suspicious of a waste of soft rice! "
"Another day, I will definitely come to the door in person, chat with Yue Lao, and deepen the cooperation between the two of us."
"How about you give Uncle Lu this face today and hand over this garbage to me to deal with?"
Although the strength of the Lu family is slightly inferior to the strength of the four major families of Jianghai, it is also a behemoth, and it can definitely be ranked among the top ten in Jianghai.
The dispute between the two core figures of Yue Lu in Genting Palace is definitely big news that shakes Jianghai.
But in Genting Palace, no one dared to record or video, so they could only stare wide-eyed and eat melons quietly.
Yue Qitong's chest rose and fell violently, but her face was still cold, but she had already expressed her attitude by blocking Li Weilong behind her.
But before she could speak, Li Weilong reached out and touched Yue Qitong's shoulder.
In the blink of an eye, Yue Qitong involuntarily stood behind Li Weilong.
Li Weilong still looked indifferent, looked at Lu Haokun, flicked his fingers, and spoke indifferently.
"Mr. Lu, kneel down and talk to me!"
His voice was not loud, but in Lu Haokun's ears, it was like thunder.
But in the ears of others, these words, arrogant, seem to be some... It comes with a sense of joy.
The Lu family, the Ye family, and many diners around couldn't help laughing.
Ye Mu sneered: "Li Weilong, you are still dreaming!" What are you, how could Mr. Lu give it to you... Kneel! "
Before she finished her words, the Genting Palace restaurant was as quiet as a chicken.
Because, Lu Haokun, the contemporary head of the dignified Lu family, really knelt.
Lu Jianming panicked, trotted to Lu Haokun's side, supported him hard, and shouted eagerly.
"Dad, what's wrong with you? Your legs are strong, I'll help you up! "
Lu Haokun shook off Lu Jianming and slapped his thighs frantically with both hands, but to no avail.
He didn't even feel his double... The presence of three legs.
Li Weilong looked at Lu Jianming again, the corners of his mouth hooked, and said lightly.
"Lu Ershao, you are a despicable villain, kneel down and speak!"
While speaking, Li Weilong flicked his fingers again, and a light breeze suddenly rose, stabbing into Lu Jianming's body silently with mana energy.
The next moment, Lu Jianming fell to his knees in horror, and he could no longer feel the existence of his lower limbs.
Then, Li Weilong no longer paid attention to the father and son, but looked at the two people behind them.
These two people are both martial arts masters, and they are also the confidence of the Lu family's father and son to dare to shout.
After Lu Haokun panicked, he also remembered the existence of these two people and yelled.
"Master Wang, Master Li, take Li Weilong for me, and double the honorarium!"
But these two people turned a deaf ear at the moment and retreated.
The scene just now made the two of them horrified.
The Four Realms of Martial Arts, Martial Disciples, Martial Masters, Grandmasters, and Martial Saints.
The martial apprentice cultivates his strength, the martial artist cultivates his strength, the grandmaster cultivates his qi, and the martial saint has transcendent and sanctified, and his internal qi is released externally, which can hurt people in the air.
Li Weilong is already a martial saint at a young age?
Master Wang and Master Li looked at each other, bowed down at the same time, and said respectfully.
"Lee... Sir, we dare not bother, and take our leave! "
"Get on your knees!"
As soon as the two turned around to leave, they heard Li Weilong's indifferent but unquestionable voice.
Master Li's arms shook slightly, and there were a few more cards in each of his hands.
His eyes froze, and he suddenly turned around and threw his arms, as if a whirlwind was blowing out of thin air, and more than a dozen cards shot out like bullets.
But before he could rejoice, he only felt a numbness in his waist, and then he collapsed and knelt on the ground.
He looked up, but saw that the dozen or so cards had been played with by Li Weilong.
Suddenly, his face turned pale, as if he was mourning.
Master Wang on the side just hesitated, then he also had a numb waist and knelt beside him.
The two looked at each other again, and both saw fear and despair.
The other party is really a martial saint!
Li Weilong looked around, his gaze swept over everyone.
No one dared to look at him as the person who had just made a sarcastic remark, and they all bowed their heads, and their hearts were horrified.
Such a person is a waste of eating soft rice?
These blind and blind guys of the Ye family, hurry up and die!
Everyone scolded the Ye family in their hearts, and everyone in the Ye family was dumbfounded, almost unable to believe what was happening in front of them.
What the hell just happened?
Their Ye family's wretched son-in-law actually made the head of the Lu family kneel!
Li Weilong looked at Ye Wanxing with an indifferent expression, sighed lightly, and spoke coldly.
"Take care of your family, don't mess with me again!"
Ye Wanxing's expression was complicated, her little face was pale, her lips moved, but she didn't make any sound.
Since the fall of the Ye family, she has worked hard to become a successful businessman and entrepreneur.
After her value doubled, she had also heard of the power of martial artists in a new circle.
But she only thinks that these people are just brainless warriors.
But today's scene gave her an unprecedented impact.
It turned out that her original pillow person was so powerful!
A feeling called regret began to bite her heart like a poisonous snake.
At this time, Zhong Haidong, the owner of the Genting Palace restaurant, was late.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please abide by the rules of the restaurant and do not interfere with others' meals!"
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