A furious roar, like that of a dragon, deafened everyone, causing all the men in black to halt their actions.
At this moment, a helicopter appeared a hundred meters in the sky. As the cabin door opened, a burly man leaped from the height and landed precisely in front of Shen Lang.
"Bang—"
"Bang—"
"Bang—"
After landing before Shen Lang, the burly man’s arms transformed into two sabers. He drew back and delivered two consecutive sweeping blows, instantly sending over a dozen men in black, who had been blocking Shen Lang, flying. They spat out large mouthfuls of blood.
"This…"
Seeing the burly man leap from a hundred meters in the sky and instantly gravely injure over a dozen people, not only did Sun Peng's face turn ugly, but the young master Sun Peng had mentioned also turned deathly pale.
No one had expected such a formidable individual, who could jump from a hundred meters without any parachute equipment, land with ease, and then quickly incapacitate over a dozen people. Was this even human?
"Senior Brother, I apologize. You were too urgent, so I jumped from the plane first. However, Old Yang and the others are still on the plane and will descend soon."
The burly man was none other than Shen Lang's junior brother, Wolong. He had the same physique as Shen Lang and a similarly fierce disposition.
"Good, well done."
Shen Lang looked at Wolong and said with a smile.
"Boy, who are you to dare lay hands on people from Sun's Real Estate? Are you tired of living?"
Looking at Wolong, the young master Sun Peng spoke with a gloomy expression. "Do you know that you've taken Shen Lang's side and are making an enemy of Sun's Real Estate?"
"Sun's Real Estate?"
Upon hearing the young master’s words, Wolong looked bewildered. "I'm sorry, I've genuinely never heard of any Sun's Real Estate. Wait a moment, let me ask my subordinates if they know."
While Wolong was speaking, the helicopter had landed. Yang Ce and A Xiu then emerged with four or five subordinates from White Horse Club.
Seeing them, Wolong called out to Yang Ce, "Old Yang, hurry up and tell me, what is Sun's Real Estate? It sounds quite intimidating."
The Old Yang Wolong mentioned was none other than Yang Ce, the King of Nanling.
To prevent the Kong family from seizing the fruits of his labor over many years, and to save his own life, Yang Ce had gifted 80% of the shares of White Horse Club to Shen Lang.
After Wolong descended the mountain, Shen Lang had transferred the 80% of shares to Wolong. Shen Lang went from being the boss of White Horse Club to an ordinary person, while Wolong became the owner.
Wolong and Shen Lang were fellow disciples, and their personalities were similar. Just as Shen Lang got along well with Yang Ce, Wolong did too, and they quickly became brothers.
Consequently, Wolong's address for Yang Ce had, at some point, changed to "Old Yang," and Yang Ce was not upset, but rather quite pleased.
Yang Ce walked step by step to Wolong and Shen Lang, nodded to Shen Lang, and then smiled, saying to Wolong, "Sun's Real Estate is Nanling's number one real estate company. They often acquire land for demolition at low prices, then build houses and sell them at exorbitant prices, amassing a fortune."
"Of course, for those 'stubborn peasants' who refuse to be relocated, Sun's Real Estate is also very unforgiving. They either set a raging fire when a family is asleep at night, or they directly forcibly demolish and bury the family alive."
Yang Ce said with a smile, "Because of this, I've never dared to buy houses built by Sun's Real Estate, for fear of being pestered by vengeful spirits in the middle of the night."
Shen Lang said little, but he exposed the dirty deeds of Sun's Real Estate in front of everyone.
Hearing Yang Ce’s words, the young master’s face became as dark as dripping water. He said to Yang Ce, "Who are you to dare slander the reputation of Sun's Real Estate? Are you tired of living?"
"I recognize you. You are Sun Changxing, the eldest son of Sun Changsheng, the general manager of Sun's Real Estate. What, you don't recognize me?"
Yang Ce looked at the young master Sun Peng mentioned and said with a cold laugh, "Did your father never tell you that no matter what real estate giant exists, there is ultimately only one King in Nanling?"
"What?"
Upon hearing Yang Ce's words, Sun Changxing's face instantly changed. "You're Yang Ce?"
"Insolent! How dare you call Yang Ce by name?"
After Sun Changxing spoke, A Xiu, who was beside Yang Ce, exclaimed sternly, "To address the King by his name, do you wish to court disaster, or wish for Sun's Real Estate and your father to face disaster together?"
"I…"
Hearing A Xiu's words, Sun Changxing's face grew even more unsightly. He turned to A Xiu and said, "I apologize. I was merely in a moment of urgency, not truly intending to offend the King. Please forgive my recklessness."
In Nanling, Yang Ce was the King. Regardless of any family or power, the name Yang Ce could make them tremble in fear.
Sun's Real Estate had developed rapidly over the years, but compared to White Horse Club and Yang Ce, they were not on the same level. To put it bluntly, Yang Ce could crush Sun's Real Estate with a mere flick of his finger.
After all, Sun's Real Estate was merely in business. Even if their methods were unscrupulous, they were still in business. Yang Ce, on the other hand, was a genuine King of Nanling, a true local emperor.
"Young man, for your father's sake, I will not hold your disrespect towards me against you. However, regarding your disrespect towards Mr. Shen and my boss, I can do nothing."
Yang Ce stopped A Xiu from continuing her outburst and said to Sun Changxing.
"Your boss?"
Hearing the words "Mr. Shen," Sun Changxing didn't react much, as Shen Lang was the only one named Shen present. But upon hearing Yang Ce mention his boss, Sun Changxing was completely stunned. Yang Ce was the King of Nanling; who could be his boss?
Seeing this, Yang Ce sneered at Sun Changxing and pointed at Wolong. "Kid, take a good look. This is Wolong. He owns 80% of White Horse Club. He is now my boss, Yang Ce. I am no longer the King of Nanling; he is the true King of Nanling."
"What?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Sun Changxing and his subordinates were all greatly alarmed, unable to comprehend when the King of Nanling had changed from Yang Ce to the unknown Wolong.
At this moment, Wolong stepped forward, pointed at Shen Lang, and said to Sun Changxing, "Look closely. This man is Shen Lang. He is not the King of Nanling, but he is the Senior Brother of the King of Nanling, equivalent to the Supreme Emperor of Nanling. If you dare disrespect him, you disrespect Yang Ce, and you disrespect me. Tell me, how do you wish to die?"
Upon hearing this, Sun Changxing was instantly dumbfounded. He had never imagined that Shen Lang's relationship with Yang Ce was so complex, placing him two levels above Yang Ce.
He had caused trouble, immense trouble. Sun Changxing knew that today's situation would be difficult to resolve, and not only he himself would suffer, but Sun's Real Estate would also face ruin.