The way of heaven is so big, the opening rewards a hundred years of internal strength

"I'm just an ordinary intern. What can I do for you? I don't do anything illegal."

Liu Lang curled his lips, and said with a look on his face that I am a good person.

"Our Black Water Association is willing to offer [-] credit points. As long as you are willing to sell, the [-] credit points will be transferred to you immediately."

"Five thousand credits? You still want me to make a move?" Liu Lang had a disapproving expression.

"[-] credits, as long as you can help us solve the trouble, we, Blackwater, will be willing to give you [-] credits."

Zhao Qing gritted his teeth and said with a bleeding expression.

"Ten thousand credits? That doesn't seem to be impossible." Liu Lang finally succumbed to the offensive of money.

"However, let me explain in advance that I will make a move depending on the specific situation. I don't guarantee that giving you black water will solve the trouble."

"I don't know what you're here for. Zhao Qing, who are you looking for? It's just a brat. I thought he was capable!"

Before Zhao Qing could answer, a mocking voice sounded from the side. When Liu Lang looked over, a man with a red headband on his head and a black exercise uniform walked away from the shadow of the corner come out.

"Luo Shaolong, why are you here? Didn't you let you stay in the meeting?" Seeing this man, Zhao Qing's face became ugly.

"If I don't come, let you waste the [-] credits of our Black Water Club?"

After the man sneered, he looked at Liu Lang sternly.

"Zhao Qing said that you are a master, so I want you to solve the unsolvable problems that we will encounter in Heishui, but it is really hard for people to believe that you are a master, so if you want to take us away If Heishui has [-] credit points, let me try your skills."

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

Liu Lang shrugged. He originally wanted to see if he could earn some extra money, but since he didn't trust him, he naturally didn't bother to talk about it. After all, although [-] credits are a lot, he is so capable, I believe that with his performance You will be able to earn this [-] credits soon.

"Are you afraid?"

It's just that Liu Lang's answer made Luo Shaolong show a hint of contempt. He thought Liu Lang was afraid of being exposed, so he didn't dare to try his hands with him. However, Liu Lang shrugged his shoulders at Luo Shaolong's provocation.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person, and he might as well go get a dinner to fill his stomach if he had the time to talk nonsense.

"Hmph, if you don't try today, you have to try, and if you try, I want to see how good the person Zhao Qing recommends is."

Liu Lang's indifferent appearance angered Luo Shaolong. As the black stick in the red and black double sticks of the Black Water Society, his temperament was even more tyrannical, and he would strike at the slightest disagreement.

"Don't." When Zhao Qing, who realized something was wrong, wanted to stop it, Luo Shaolong had already rushed towards Liu Lang like a winding snake.

"Martial skill snake-like step."

"Martial skill Praying Mantis Fist."

Luo Shaolong is worthy of being the black stick of the Blackwater Society. He uses two kinds of martial arts when he makes a move. Although it is only a basic martial skill, with the blessing of his 28 years of internal strength, it still explodes with astonishing power.

"Crack~"

Just when Luo Shaolong was about to teach Liu Lang this 'liar' a lesson, he passed directly through Liu Lang's body, and Liu Lang's figure disappeared under his attack like a bubble phantom. Luo Shaolong was stunned, he obviously hit the opponent, why it had no effect at all.

Where did it go?
Just when Luo Shaolong was about to look for Liu Lang's trace, a figure appeared behind him, and then put a hand on his shoulder.

"One shot, [-] credits, [-] mental damage fees, [-] nutrition subsidies, a total of [-] credits, no problem!"

"Why did you appear beside me...Ah!" Luo Shaolong subconsciously wanted to question when he heard the voice behind him, but before he could say a few words, he felt the pressure on his shoulder. The palm of his hand became like a soldering iron, and he couldn't help screaming from the hot feeling.

"Noise pollution, disturbing the neighbors to sleep, I'm charging you [-] for noise pollution, a total of [-] credits."

Liu Lang didn't care about Luo Shaolong's screams, and just casually pressed a palm on his shoulder, but no matter how much Luo Shaolong struggled, it had no effect, as if he was stuck to Luo Shaolong's body, making Luo Shaolong unable to escape Liu Lang's suppression.

"I promise, I promise."

Seeing that his resistance was ineffective, coupled with the increasingly hot feeling from his shoulders, Luo Shaolong finally gave in, and after he agreed, he felt his shoulders loosen, and the hot feeling slowly dissipated.

"Hiss~" At the same time, Luo Shaolong hurriedly checked his shoulder. At the moment, on his shoulder, there was a clearly visible black handprint on the white training suit, and the training suit seemed to have been baked by high-temperature force. It was scorched, and the burn on Luo Shaolong's shoulder could be seen through the hollow.

Feeling the tingling pain in his shoulder, Luo Shaolong was shocked. He was an eighth-rank warrior after all. Although he was not an elite eighth-rank warrior, he was considered a strong one in the outer city. He didn't expect that in Liu Lang's hands, he had no resistance at all. No, this shows that there is a huge gap between them.

"I'm sorry, it's my dog's eyes that see people as inferior, and I'm here to apologize to you."

After confirming Liu Lang's strength, Luo Shaolong resolutely confessed, while Liu Lang waved his hand indifferently.

"Sorry, I accepted it. The compensation that should be paid can't be less. I calculated it just now. If noise pollution is included, the total is [-] credits."

Liu Lang's words froze Luo Shaolong's face, thanks to the fact that he is a senior member of the Blackwater Society, otherwise, someone in the outer city would be able to give out [-] credits, but even [-] credits would have emptied him.

"That's not right! One thousand for the shot, one thousand for mental damage, one thousand for nutrition, and five hundred for noise pollution. Isn't that a total of [-] credits? How could it become [-] credits?"

The thought of paying seven thousand credits for a shot made Luo Shaolong feel extremely painful.

"It must be the mathematics taught by your math teacher, so it will be counted as three thousand and five. The mathematics taught by our physical education teacher will be calculated as seven thousand credits? Why? You don't want to give it?"

Liu Lang made no secret of his threats, but after hearing Liu Lang's words, Zhao Qing, who had long been familiar with Liu Lang's mathematical ability, sighed helplessly.

"Sir, his [-] credits are also included in the cost of this shot. As long as you can solve the problems we will encounter in Blackwater, we are willing to pay you [-] credits."

"What kind of problem did you Blackwater encounter?"

For [-] credits, Liu Lang was finally tempted.