"Who did it?" Wang Lang had a gloomy face.

Wu Yingnan felt a little stiff when she saw Wang Lang's expression. She was a martial arts practitioner. She knew that after reaching a certain level of kung fu, she would emit a momentum that could kill people invisibly. Wang Lang felt that she looked like that. Wu Yingnan was so scared that she could just look at her eyes.

Yu Xiaomei was also scared by Wang Lang, but a warm feeling gushed in her heart. Yu Xiaomei grinned, "It's okay, a little hurt."

"It's okay, that's nothing." Wang Lang reached out and put his hand on Yu Xiaomei's face, using his skills to relieve the swelling of Yu Xiaomei.

Yu Xiaomei only felt that her face was hot, the pain gradually disappeared, and the swelling was reduced to the naked eye.

Wu Yingnan next to him had a wide eyelid. If he had such ability, he would return to the country with the guaranteed peak. Her master did not have this ability. She had always thought that Wang Lang was a gangster who could fight, but now she found out that she was wrong. She was really wrong. Unexpectedly, there was such a master living next door to her.

After reducing the swelling of Yu Xiaomei, Wang Lang became even more angry. It did reduce the swelling, but the slap on his face was still there, and it would be impossible to eliminate it without a few days.

This is a real fight, a girl who is beaten or a girl that Wang Lang wants to protect. No matter he is the king of heaven, Wang Lang has to beat him today and regretted being born by his mother.

"Let's go!" Wang Lang grabbed Yu Xiaomei.

"Go...where to go?" Yu Xiaomei asked.

"Go and find the person who beats you." Wang Lang said in a deep voice.

Yu Xiaomei shook her head, "No need, I'll scold him a few more words, it's even more."

"Just just flat!" Wang Lang shouted softly, which scared Yu Xiaomei.

Wang Lang carried Yu Xiaomei downstairs and drove to let Yu Xiaomei show the way.

Wu Yingnan also followed him and chased him.

Yu Xiaomei shrank and showed Wang Lang the way.

Finally, he parked the car at the entrance of a small restaurant. A fat man sitting in slippers shaking his legs sneered after seeing Yu Xiaomei and Wu Yingnan get off the car.

The fat man ate the cucumber, "I can't get beaten alone enough, so I have to send it one after another. Will the gourd kid save grandpa?"

Wang Lang pointed at the fat man with a gloomy face, "It's him?"

Yu Xiaomei nodded.

"Have you paid back the money?" Wang Lang looked at Wu Yingnan again.

Wu Yingnan was a little stunned, "No".

Wang Lang walked straight towards the fat man.

The fat man looked disdainful and took a bite of the cucumber, shaking his legs indifferently.

"Repay the money." Wang Lang took out his ears.

"What do you pay back the money but don't pay back? What will I pay back if I don't have money?"

Wang Lang has seen many people who have owed their debts in a variety of ways, but this is the first time I have seen this.

After careful consideration, it seems to make sense, and I don’t have money to pay back.

Wang Lang moved his wrists and walked towards the fat man. When he was about to reach his front, the fat man suddenly stood up and punched him.

The fat man didn't see clearly what was going on. He obviously punched quickly, fiercely and accurately, but he only hit the air with one punch. He saw a black shadow getting bigger and bigger in the afterglow.

Bang!

Two hundred pounds flew up sideways, hitting several dining tables. The fat man got up and picked up a stool and smashed it at Wang Lang's head.

With a click, Wang Lang swept across his legs, and the wooden chair became ragged.

Wang Lang's big slap was once swept over.

Bang!

The fat man flew out.

Dong!

The fat man's head hit the wall.

Wang Lang picked up a chair and hit the fat man, which instantly turned into a mess.

The fat man wanted to get up, Wang Lang slapped the fat man in a very simple manner and gave him a profound introduction to the fat man with a palm technique that fell from the sky.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!…

Wang Lang himself did not count how many slaps he had, but only saw that the fat man's head became a pig's head.

Afterwards, Wang Lang took a deep breath, lit a cigarette, moved a stool, sat next to him, and took a sip of the cigarette, "I want to see the money within half an hour."

The fat man was already beaten to death and struggled to stand up, but was stepped onto the ground by Wang Lang.

"Money." Wang Lang went straight to the preaching.

"Wu Yingnan, is this your new man you are looking for? Yes, it should be a good job so you can do it." The fat man grinned.

Wu Yingnan outside the door frowned, "Shameless!"

"Wu Yingnan, I have a photo of you. I don't want money or I don't want to give you any life. Today, I will admit defeat. If you do this again, I will be able to release your photo if you are not careful." The fat man smiled sinisterly.

Wu Ying was extremely masculine and picked up a chair and smashed it at the fat man.

"If you smash, you will smash it. If you dare to smash it, I will dare to send it."

The fat man smiled sinisterly.

The chair Wu Yingnan picked up was frozen in the air. Wu Yingnan threw the chair, found the phone in the fat man's pocket, and clicked on the album to find that it was not.

The fat man laughed, "Wu Yingnan, it's not on his phone. By the way, even if you find it and destroy it, it's useless. I have backed up many copies, but I can't destroy it."

Wu Ying was so masculine that her whole body trembled.

The fat man looked at Wang Lang again, "You are Wu Ying's boyfriend, hahaha, I have been on your horse before, and I am the first one."

Wang Lang took out his ears, "Are you doing it?"

The fat man struggled to sit up, "I don't want money, I don't want to give it to you if I want to die, I dare to whine. When you get married, I will secretly release the photos at your wedding."

Wu Ying was so masculine that her whole body was trembling, and her fists were clenched, "Shameless! Soul is faint!"

The fat man smiled indifferently, "Wu Yingnan, you are a bad life."

Wang Lang stroked his fingers, and the cigarette butt flew out and hit the fat man's face. The fat man felt pain, covered his face and smiled at Wang Lang in a dark way.

"You can do whatever you want, and I won't fight back today, but remember, the winner will be the one who laughs until the end." The fat man smiled sinisterly.

Wang Lang lit a cigarette again, took out his cell phone and dialed a cell phone number. After a while, he "bring people to Fatty Restaurant on Liming Road, Heshang District."

"I'm scared to death, shake me?" The fat man spitted bloody saliva at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang got up and went into the kitchen. After fiddling for a long time, he walked out with a bowl of rice, squatted in front of the fat man, and fed the fat man a bite of rice. The fat man wanted to struggle, but Wang Lang ignored it at all and stuffed it hard.

After feeding the fat man a large bowl of fried rice.

Corn vegetable buns and more than fifty people rushed in with great momentum.

"Brother Nan, who are you trying to do?" Yumi held the knife.

Wang Lang forced the last bit of rice from the bowl into the fat man's mouth. He threw the bowl and spoon casually, pulled out a piece of paper from the table next to him and wiped the fat man's mouth.

"I am a more particular person. I have cooked a silenced meal for you and ate a silenced meal, and then I will prepare to go on the road."

Wang Lang stood up.

The fat man was panicked now.

More than fifty men were all wearing black clothes, holding guys in their hands, and paniced to anyone.

Wang Lang stood up and clapped his hands, "Tie it, throw it into the sea to feed the fish."

The corn vegetable buns brought people up to tie up the fat man.

The fat man was nervous and trembling, "I, I...you, you..."

Wu Yingnan was frightened by this scene. Looking at Wang Lang again, he held a cigarette in his mouth, with a lazy look, and the sharpness that occasionally appeared in his eyes was breathtaking.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong. Please let me go, okay? I'll pay back the money, pay back the money!" The fat man suddenly broke free from the vegetables and corn and rushed over and knelt in front of Wang Lang.

Wang Lang remained silent.

The fat man seemed to remember something, "I deleted the photos, I deleted them!"

Wang Lang lowered his head and took out his ears with a cigarette holder, "Is the slaughtered rice that just now been eaten for nothing?"
Chapter completed!