Jiang Tao is an old man from Tongxiang, a black king of Tongxiang. But to be honest, he really appreciates and admires Hao Lang, a young man who can instantly overturn himself by taking action.

Even if this guy is so rude and frivolous, he is a life like him that starts to live a blood-licking blood at the age of sixteen. This is the first time that he is so embarrassing. For him, Jiang Tao, even if he loses his face, he is still a big shot with a higher status than him.

After all, he was regarded as capital pride by those successful and famous bigwigs, but today he was fucked by this young boy. Jiang Tao didn't say anything, but his fists were clenched tightly. Damn, today he was knocked down by a young boy in front of three groups of people.

And he was ridden by this kid and humiliated like this! The account has to be settled slowly, otherwise how could he stay in Tongxiang in the future? "Do you think they are leaving? We can fight with confidence?" Hao Lang said with a smile, with a harmless expression on his face.

"Yes, I think so too." After Hao Lang finished speaking, his eyes suddenly condensed, and two butterfly knives slowly took out of his pocket. The butterfly knives were as beautiful as butterfly, and it was completely penetrated into his body. At this time, the two butterfly knives appeared in Hao Lang's hands like magic, as if they were playing with some toy. "Don't be afraid, this butterfly knives are fake."

Hao Lang said with a smile. Even Jiang Tao, the Black King Kong in Tongxiang, collapsed. What kind of fucking thing is this? The butterfly knife can be played. Among the gold medal killers, Jiang Tao, who is the bottom of this aspect, still knows a little. Those who dare to play butterfly knife are all real experts.

He didn't know how high he was. At least the guy who seemed not very old could play such a butterfly knife. He was completely fucking that he had practiced since childhood. He joined a monk who had become a monk and met a martial artist who had been young. At this time, the monkey who was pressed by the butterfly knife was even more slamming his legs. Hao Lang stood up, and almost instantly jumped to the monkey, then weighed it like a chicken, and then stepped on Jiang Tao's body with one foot.

The monkey, who had not yet reacted, was immediately frightened and couldn't help but retreat a little, and the butterfly sword immediately stepped forward. On the contrary, he moved forward a little because of intense fear, and the butterfly sword retreated slightly, and the scale was perfect. The monkey didn't believe that if he really blew the wind, he would not have a knife inserted into his head.

In other words, the butterfly knife that was pressed against him at this moment was a toy, and he would definitely swallow it in one bite. "You, who are you?" Jiang Tao asked, his face gloomy. At this time, Jiang Tao would consume a lot of his mind every word he said. After all, the boy who pressed himself under him was so fucking cruel. "Oh, my master is called Brother Lang, have you never heard of it?" Hao Lang slapped Jiang Tao in the face without hesitation, grinning at the boss. At this time, there was still a figure in the corner that did not go downstairs, watching all this quietly.

The man whined, controlled his surprise, and refused to stop this guy from showing off. For Hao Lang, the first step as a gentleman is to be able to show off. The road to show off will never end. "Oh, you said you are so big, it's not me who said you are." Hao Lang sighed and said pretending to be mature: "You said that if you only help your little brother get the place back, I will definitely not care. The key is why you don't even let go of women? Is this a bit too unqualified?

You said you don't have the same quality, right? I said they are my friends. What about you? Why are you still pretending to behave and pretending to behave every day? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?" Hao Lang looked indignant, and the black king Jiang Tao had a hideous face. Subconsciously, he told him that he must not admit defeat, otherwise the situation he had made in more than ten years would be ruined. Hao Lang looked at his phone lazily, guessing that the time was about to be over. Then he stood up and said to the monkey who had been let go:

"Okay, carry your Brother Tao away. Brother Tao, I'll meet again if you're destined to play. Come to Kyoto to have fun, I'll treat you well!" The group of people were as if they were amnesty and immediately scattered into birds and beasts. "Wait!" A sound came from the corner. Everyone looked at the corner like reflexes. Gong Banyue! This guy didn't leave, and was still observing the battle situation in the corner. This guy didn't even notice this guy.

"I am Hao Lang's friend, I'll tell you. Don't go to Kyoto. Brother Tao, if you want to, I have a business friend named Han, and you can come and see you." As soon as Gong Banyue finished speaking, Jiang Tao actually vomited blood and shouted to everyone: "Let me down!" Hao Lang had not reacted yet, thinking that this Black King Kong would fight again, but who knew that Jiang Tao actually knelt down and cried: "I don't know Mount Tai, please boss Han can be kind!" What was going on inside?

As expected. "That..." Hao Lang wanted to ask Gong Banyue what the relationship was with this mysterious man named Han Chong, but he found that he didn't know how to speak. "I said what kind of person is Boss Han you mentioned? Can that scare Jiang Tao like that?" Hao Lang asked with a smile. He vaguely felt that the person Gong Banyue's mouth was not simple. "You mean Boss Han?" Gong Banyue hooked her eyebrows, seemed to be thinking about something, and then smiled faintly.

"You should see it in a while." Who is the boss Han who can make Black King Kong and Jiang Tao extremely frightened? Hao Lang is quite curious.

As my thoughts flew, Hao Lang's cell phone rang and a text message was sent over. The text message was sent by Song Zhi, and the content was very simple: "I have sent my companions to the hospital safely, and they are not seriously injured. Are you okay?" Hao Lang frowned slightly. Even if Song Zhi was scolded by her, she was still willing to send her text messages to ask about safety.

A wave of unspeakable warmth surged up. "Don't worry, I'm fine, the guard uncles arrived in time. Jiang Tao's bad guys were punished. I was considered self-defense. Now it's okay. The news from Song Zhi is completely replied in seconds. "Is it really okay? I'm very worried about you."

"Don't worry, I've returned to the hotel now, so I'll take a break early!" The other party waited for a long time this time, and only replied to two words. "Good night." Hao Lang put down his phone and was speechless. Song Zhi, what a good girl.

"What? Are you reporting your safety to your little lover?" Gong Banyue curled her eyebrows and said with a faint smile. "What kind of little lover can drink wine, but you can't talk nonsense!" Hao Lang smiled bitterly. "Dede, I'm really afraid of you when I drink." Gong Banyue said with a smile.

The two of them were silent for a moment, and Gong Banyue said lightly: "Boss Han is coming soon, I'll pick him up." After that, Gong Banyue got up and went downstairs. Hao Lang narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction where Gong Banyue left. Is the boss Han who made Jiang Tao extremely frightened in Gong Banyue's mouth finally showing up? He clenched his fists, and Hao Lang said in his heart: Come on, let me see the scenery that I have never thought about before!

Didi. A familiar voice sounded in his ears. It was despicable and low. System: The future gentleman, congratulations on completing the random extra task assigned by the system to save Miss Song Zhi from the fire and water. Your "Butterfly Sword Mastery Skill" has arrived. Please be careful to check it out! Hao Lang couldn't help but be amazed: "Uh, does this system still have a bank card broadcasting special effect..."

System: The gentleman system is a unique high-end existence in the entire universe, not comparable to the broadcast of bank cards. Please do not confuse the public. "Don't disgust me, okay? If you are so powerful, just give me several hundred million and then match me with countless luxury car beauties?" System: As a future gentleman, the host still needs to rely on his own efforts and rely on the powerful functions of the gentleman system to gain flashy future. "If you get it, don't give it, don't cheat me!" Hao Lang said unhappily. Hao Lang really can't raise any goodwill for this inexplicable system, but it won't work without this thing.

"Oh." Hao Lang sighed heavily, and while sighing in his life, he heard footsteps going upstairs. The footsteps sounded quite a lot, but they were very neat. Hao Lang's eyes immediately headed towards the stairs where Gong Banyue had just gone down. Before Hao Lang could react, more than a dozen men in black had already lined up one by one, surrounding the tables where Hao Lang was sitting. There were only a dozen people, but their aura was so strong. Dozens of men in black were surrounded by a middle-aged man and a very beautiful young woman.

Hao Lang didn't have the intention of looking at the beauty at this moment, staring at this middle-aged man who looked quite not simple, with sword eyebrows and high nose bridge. It seemed to look like someone, but Hao Lang couldn't think of it. But he just looked familiar, and seemed to have seen it somewhere. This was Hao Lang's first feeling. "How about it, do you want to smoke one?" Before Hao Lang could react, Han Chong had already sat opposite Hao Lang and took the initiative to hand over a cigarette. "This is a newly imported cigar from the castle, limited edition, brother, try it?"

Han Chong's tone was quite polite. Hao Lang was naturally flattered and had not yet realized what this mysterious middle-aged man was going to do. However, Hao Lang, who has always been adhering to talking to others and talking to ghosts, is no exception this time. The middle-aged man named Han Chong handed Hao Lang a cigar, but did not give Gong Banyue. Because Gong Banyue stood directly behind the man, Hao Lang confirmed that this was the "Boss Han" mentioned by Gong Banyue.

Moreover, it was probably the master-servant relationship. After lit the cigar, Hao Lang took a sip, which was delicious. Then he went straight in and asked, "Thank you for your help, don't you know?" "I am Han Qing's father." The middle-aged man said lightly. Hao Lang almost vomited an old blood. This was Han Qing's father. After he had sex for a long time, Han Qing's father helped him. "That, uncle, uncle, my name is Hao Lang." Hao Lang was hesitant at this moment.

"Well, I heard Banyue talk about you." Han Chong smiled, and he couldn't tell what the middle-aged man was thinking. Sure enough, "That..." Hao Lang wanted to ask Gong Banyue what the relationship was with this mysterious man named Han Chong, but he found that he didn't know how to speak.

"Qing'er secretly escaped from the family in order not to marry the partner assigned to her, but she wouldn't know that everyone in the family actually knew it. And Paiyue, I was afraid that Qing'er would have any accidents to protect Qing'er." Han Chong said lightly, and this inside story told Renyi and Hao Lang, and Hao Lang and Renyi also cooperated with each other. Deputy Manager Han, the Iceberg Beauty, had such a sad past.

"Well, I understand. What you told me today will rot in my stomach." Hao Lang stared at Han Chong's eyes and said lightly.

Haha, no wonder Banyue said that you are a not simple person. As expected, young people are getting more and more powerful nowadays." Han Chong said with a smile. He was very satisfied with Hao Lang's thoughts. Han Qing's father suddenly arrived and helped Hao Lang and Gong Banyue get rid of the siege, but a bunch of people left had a small episode. The one who called Hao Lang was an extremely pretty woman, the girl who was following Han Chong at the beginning.

This girl is about twenty-five years old and is somewhat similar to Han Qing, but her temperament is completely like two people. The girl mentioned that Han Qing is her sister, which means that Hao Lang widened his eyes and could not say anything when facing the girl in front of him. "Sister, please keep it!" Before Hao Lang could react, his mouth spoke uncontrollably. "Okay, little brother, contact me if you have time!" The girl in front of him seemed to be quite taboo about her father and did not stop for too long. After getting Hao Lang's contact information, she turned around and left, leaving the few people with a slim back.

"This is the speed of pronunciation, 666!" Gong Banyue said with a smile. "I didn't mean to speak just now. At this moment, Hao Lang, who was helpless in his heart, knew almost the next second that it was the system in his head that was making fun of it.

"What the hell do you want to do?" After opening the temporary conversation in his mind, Hao Lang shouted to the system with anger. System: "As a future gentleman, you need to learn to chat with every beauty. This is a compulsory course! As a system, I am very dissatisfied with your behavior today!" "How can you still be dissatisfied? I have to give you a bad review. Can you stop messing with me like this?" System: "I treat you well, stupid human beings!" "You are a stupid system!" Hao Lang said angrily. System: "Insult the system, bad behavior, and all your own skills should be deducted according to the requirements." "No, no, system uncle, I call you uncle." Hao Lang immediately smiled charmingly. System: "What should I do when I meet a little girl in the future!" "Try to flirt!" System: "Yes, future gentleman, the system is very pleased."

After coming back to his senses, Hao Lang didn't ask Gong Banyue too much about the Han Qing family. After all, he knew that he should ask about anything and what he should not ask about. Whether in Messinina or since he came to Kyoto, Hao Lang had gradually learned to be low-key and be reliable in his work. He also managed his own mouth. This thing can make people prosper and even be pulled off the horse in an instant. Han Qingshuiyun and others were taken back to Yang Xin's hotel. After Hao Lang and Gong Banyue returned, they naturally replayed according to the agreed-upon tune. "At the moment of tension, the two sides were about to fight. It was the bright uncles of the defense department who came from the sky to save us little citizens in dire straits!"

Gong Banyue could only agree with Hao Lang's preconceptions. Hao Lang spoke very lightly, and naturally he could not believe it. Or he didn't care much if he saw that they were fine. As for Han Qing, he probably didn't expect that his own father would help Hao Lang and others. "Sister Shui Yun, we have been playing for so many days, are we going back tomorrow?" Ren Yi asked curiously. "Yes, are you missing home?" Shui Yun smiled. "I don't want to, the place where our Shui Yun is is my Yi Yi's home!" Ren Yi looked paparazzi on his face.

Hao Lang looked at Ren Yi with contempt, but when he thought about seeing Hao Tong immediately, he was also very happy. For a tycoon, Hao Tong was almost like losing his soul if he couldn't see Hao Lang for a day. He said that Hao Lang had to be bombarded by text messages every day and voice attacks every day, all of which were made by Hao Tong. Otherwise, why did Hao Lang buy gift specialties this time? Isn't it just for his sister not to deal with him? He is not afraid of heaven or earth, but fears Hao Tong.

For Hao Lang, who often loves to claim to be a rival to thousands of people, this is absolutely no exaggeration. The next day, everyone drove back to Kyoto. Although the itinerary in the past few days can be said to be ups and downs, there are definitely many laughter and joy. In short, this trip was pretty good. "Sister, I'm back!" Hao Lang, who was pushing the door open, took a big bag and went into the charter house.

"You still know how to come back, Hao Lang!" Hao Tong, who grabbed Hao Lang's ear as soon as he entered the door, looked very happy. To be precise, what was happy was the big bag that my brother had brought back. The house still had a familiar smell, and Hao Lang felt very satisfied. After washing up at night, he lay leisurely on the bed to play with his mobile phone. A "Didi" sound came. Hao Lang opened the message, but found that the letter was a strange number. "Hello, do you need service?" When Hao Lang saw this text message, he was confused and began to think about when he had revealed his mobile phone number. How could such a person contact him? But could he be too vulgar? Hao Lang didn't think so much, but he suddenly couldn't adapt to the news.

As a good young man in the new era, Hao Lang still replied to the text message. "I am a serious good young man, please don't tempt me."

It came over there very quickly, and it was a reply in seconds. "Oh, little brother, can you not think so much? My sister is also a good family. I just want to chat with you." "Well, what service are you talking about?" "Chat service, I'm bored late at night to train chat, can't it?" "Yes, can you speak for a voice? Is there no charge? Sister, can you let me listen to your voice?

Sister, how old are you? Sister, are you pretty? Sister, why don’t we just start a video?" Hao Lang beat a lot of questions in a row, then covered the quilt and started to hilariously. After all, Hao Tong had already slept at this moment, and Hao Lang didn’t dare to be too arrogant. There was a long silence on the opposite side, and then finally replied to the message.

"Brother, are you a blue cat? Are you naughty? Are you right or wrong?" Hao Lang was confused by the other party's question, and then sent six question marks in a row. The other party finally replied to the text message.

"You naughty kid, you haven't seen the blue cat naughty three thousand questions? You have sent so many questions all at once, how can I reply?!"

(End of this chapter)
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