"Search my whole body?"
Hearing the other party's words, Shen Lang simply laughed, "I'm sorry, I've never had the habit of letting people search my body, let alone searching my whole body. I advise you not to do this."
"Kid, do you know what important person is inside? If she is in danger, all of us will die. Don't make things difficult for us."
Seeing Shen Lang's lack of cooperation, the man in sunglasses said, "Listen to me, let me have my people search your body honestly. This is not only beneficial to the person inside, but also beneficial to you."
"Afraid the person inside is in danger so you need to search? What a joke. Believe it or not, if I turn around and leave now, the person inside will die immediately."
Shen Lang looked at the man in sunglasses with disdain and said, "If she didn't have a terminal illness, why would she come to a foreign country to seek treatment? Since she's going to die anyway, why pretend to be aloof? I'll give you thirty seconds now. Either take back what you just said, or I'll turn around and leave. I won't treat her."
"Kid, do you know what you're talking about?"
Hearing Shen Lang's words, the man in sunglasses said, "Being able to treat the person inside is a blessing you've cultivated over ten lifetimes, the glory of your ancestors. I advise you to cooperate well and not be ungrateful."
"Fine, if that's the case, then I'll leave this honor to others. I'm leaving."
Shen Lang originally wanted to treat the illness properly, but he didn't expect these people to be so arrogant, acting as if they were bestowing a favor. It really made Shen Lang feel disgusted.
It's been over a hundred years. Why are they pretending to be aloof and acting like foreign dignitaries here? If it weren't for Bing, Shen Lang would have crippled the man in sunglasses long ago.
"Kid, you're ungrateful. Let me tell you, you have no say in this."
Hearing Shen Lang's words, the man in sunglasses snorted coldly and said, "There's only one person who calls the shots here, and that's me. So, you will be searched whether you cooperate or not."
Having said that, the man in sunglasses looked at two of his subordinates and shouted, "Subdue him, and then search him."
"Yes—"
Hearing the man in sunglasses' words, two black subordinates stepped forward, and then simultaneously placed their large hands on Shen Lang's shoulders, saying, "Kid, cooperate with our work, and don't bring trouble upon yourself."
One of the black men said condescendingly, "This is a reminder and a warning to you."
"Warn your mother."
As soon as the black man finished speaking, Shen Lang unleashed his true qi, sending the two black men flying to the ground. He then kicked each of them in the lower abdomen, making them feel as if their insides were being churned like a raging sea. They writhed in pain, their faces contorted, wishing they were dead.
"What?"
Everyone present was stunned. They never expected Shen Lang to be a martial arts master. No wonder he was so arrogant and dismissive.
"Shen Lang, it seems I've underestimated you. You do have some skill, but it's not enough to be presumptuous in front of me.
The man in sunglasses looked at his injured subordinates with a dark expression and said, "If you weren't here to treat the illness, believe me, just for laying hands on my men, I could cripple you right now."
"Is that so? I really don't believe it."
Shen Lang looked at the man in sunglasses and sneered, "If you think you can cripple me, then try it now. But I guarantee that if you make a move, you'll be a cripple for the rest of your life, living a fate worse than death."
"Shen Lang, you're asking for death."
The man in sunglasses was of noble status. Everywhere he went, he was revered and worshipped. He had never encountered such a defiant and unruly person like Shen Lang who dared to challenge him openly. He was truly enraged.
However, just as the man in sunglasses was about to teach Shen Lang a lesson, the door suddenly opened. A beautiful woman dressed as a maid walked out and said to the man in sunglasses, "The master says to invite Shen Lang in."
"What?"
Hearing the words of the beautiful maid, the black man looked shocked and said, "Little slave, Shen Lang hasn't been searched yet. He can't go in."
"Search him?"
Hearing the man in sunglasses' words, the beautiful maid smiled slightly and said, "The person inside said it's not necessary. She trusts Bing, and she trusts Shen Lang. She won't be in any danger."
"Alright..."
Since the person inside had said so, the man in sunglasses naturally had nothing more to say. However, he glared at Shen Lang fiercely and said, "Kid, you'd better be honest when you treat the illness. Don't play any tricks, or no one will be able to save you."
"I have to say, you're very lucky. I hope you're still this lucky next time."
Looking at the man in sunglasses, Shen Lang smiled.
"Kid, what do you mean?"
Hearing Shen Lang's words, the man in sunglasses asked, looking confused.
"Do you know, if this lady hadn't come out, you might be crippled by now. Isn't that lucky?"
Shen Lang said to the man in sunglasses with a look of contempt, "You can be arrogant towards others, but with me, you'd better put away your attitude, because you're not qualified. This is the first time you've challenged me. If you do it again, no matter who your master is, I will cripple you."
Having said that, Shen Lang no longer paid attention to the man in sunglasses and turned to the beautiful maid, smiling and saying, "Sister Little Slave, is it? Please lead the way."
"Mr. Shen, please don't call me that. I'm just a maid. You can just call me by my name."
The beautiful maid was very pleased to hear Shen Lang's words, but she still maintained the proper etiquette and humility, saying.
"Okay, Sister Little Slave."
Shen Lang completely ignored what Little Slave said, smiled, and said.
"Pfft—"
Hearing Shen Lang's words, Little Slave chuckled playfully and said, "I thought you were an old TCM doctor with white hair, but I didn't expect you to be so young and so sunny and cheerful. It seems I need to change my prejudice against TCM."
"Alright, since you call me Sister Little Slave, then I'll call you Brother Shen Lang."
Little Slave really liked the sunny smile on Shen Lang's face and said, "When we go in later, don't talk nonsense, because my master has a bad temper. If you anger her, the consequences will be very serious."
"Okay, Sister Little Slave, I'll remember."
Shen Lang knew that Little Slave was kindly reminding him, and he felt touched. After all, as strangers who met by chance, this concern was truly rare.
However, upon hearing Little Slave's words, Shen Lang smiled and said, "Sister Little Slave, I hope that after I go in later, you will also remind your master not to talk nonsense, because I also have a bad temper. If she says the wrong thing and angers me, the consequences will also be very serious."
Hearing Shen Lang's words, Little Slave's eyes widened in surprise, while the man in sunglasses and his entourage glared with anger.