"Come on, you guys should hurry up and give me a happy way of death. I can't wait, I'm so excited!"

Chu Lang said with a smile, looking like a harmless look, and it seemed that he was really looking forward to a happy way to die.

However, in the eyes of Chen Xiaodao and his group, this harmless guy is simply a devil! He is the King of Hell.

"Brother Chu, hehe, Brother Chu, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings, all misunderstandings, this is your old check, I will give it to you..." Chen Xiaodao's attitude changed 80 degrees directly. He nodded and bowed, and gave the check with a flattering face with a very compliment and said.

If I had known that this guy was a VIP guest of Alliance Leader Huang, even if I gave Chen Xiaodao ten more courage, Chen Xiaodao would not have dared to provoke Chu Lang.

"Don't be polite! This is for you, just accept it, otherwise, what should I do if you make me feel unhappy!"

Chu Lang said seriously with his face.

"Master! I know I'm wrong, so please spare me! If the leader of Alliance Huang finds out about this, based on his hot temper, I will probably get rid of my cramps and skin!"

Chen Xiaodao could no longer hold back and knelt down at Chu Lang's feet and begged for mercy.

The little brothers behind them also knelt down and apologized.

"Come on, slap me in the face, keep slapping, just be happy."

Chen Xiaodao grabbed Chu Lang's hand and kept slapping himself in the face.

"A finger is a lesson!"

Chu Lang restrained the smile on his face and said with a cold expression.

"Master Chu..." Chen Xiaodao and others were a little embarrassed.

Chu Lang frowned slightly.

"yes!"

Chen Xiaodao and his group had to grit their teeth, take out the knife, and cut off a finger. Blood gushed, causing pain to make cold sweat spread on their foreheads and their bodies tremble, but no one dared to make a sound.

"Remember! If I see you doing this again in the future, I will no longer be your fingers, but your necks! Clean the yard and get out!"

Chu Lang said with a cold expression.

Those who practice martial arts should take it asserting justice and helping the weak as their own responsibility. They will definitely not bully men and women and bully the weak by relying on the strong.

As he said that, Chu Lang pulled Song Lenghua away.

"Chu Lang, are you a little bit today..." Song Lenghua said with a frown when she was in the car, with a little confusion in her eyes, and she reexamined Chu Lang.

"This is Fengyang City, not Ziling City. If you are not cruel, it will not be enough to shock them. Your kindness will only become their reason for being presumptuous."

Chu Lang smiled and said.

It’s not that I have changed, maybe this is the real myself.

If there are no means, what will shock the entire old Truman in the future?

After having a simple supper outside, Chu Lang and Song Lenghua came to the mall.

Song Lenghua pulled Chu Lang to the Armani suit store, which specializes in men's clothing.

"What are you doing?

Didn’t you buy clothes for Liu Qianqian?”

Chu Lang couldn't understand.

"It's winter coming soon. Look at you, you still have flip flops for vests and shorts! It's time to change your outfit!"

Song Lenghua glanced at Chu Lang's strange outfit and said.

Chu Lang squeezed out three black lines on his forehead and looked at the people around him.

Indeed, everyone is wearing autumn clothes, and even winter clothes. Only Chu Lang, the vest, shorts, flip-flops, is particularly conspicuous and eye-catching. People coming and going must look at Chu Lang with strange eyes. This young man is so angry that he has a poor bone and has a fever.

"Song Leng's paintings?

Why are you here?"

At this time, a female clerk in the Armani clothing store came forward and shouted.

This is a very fashionable woman with golden curly hair, a short skirt with hips, revealing her white and slender legs, and tight professional attire, showing her concave and convex figure to the fullest, her age is similar to Song Leng's paintings.

"He Tingting, long time no see! I'm here to buy clothes for my husband!"

"This is my husband, Chu..." Song Lenghua also smiled enthusiastically when she saw the woman and greeted her.

"I know him. I heard from my classmates that you are married. This person, named Chu Lang, is Chu Lang, a poor student from Ziling University."

He Tingting directly interrupted Song Lenghua and said.

"He is not a waste, my husband is not a waste..." Song Lenghua wanted to explain.

"Okay, okay! Let's go quickly! You are not welcome here, it's really bad luck! How could you meet you!"

He Tingting waved her hand impatiently as if she was chasing a fly.

"But... I want to buy that suit for my husband."

Song Lenghua pointed to a light gray suit and said.

Seeing this, Chu Lang felt a little warm. This little girl was determined to change Chu Lang's clothes for a long time. She must have been paying attention to this suit for a long time.

What a pity! It's really a pity! Chu Lang felt helpless.

This little girl fell in love with Armani's most expensive suit.

"Which suit do you want?

Hahaha, stop making jokes, okay?"

"Song Lenghua, although I don't know why you like to raise a young man so much, you have to first figure out your own value. Your Ziling City company is only worth more than 20 million yuan. Do you know how much that suit costs?"

"That suit costs 100 million yuan! This is Fengyang City, not Ziling City, country bumpkin! Get out of here!"

He Tingting couldn't help but laugh loudly as if she had heard the funnyest jokes in the world.

For a moment, many people around came over to watch the fun.

"Oh, I really have a pretty boy! Look at this man, it's too shabby! What season is this, I'm wearing vests and shorts flip flops!"

"What a pity, a country bumpkin raises a little white face! It's really funny!"

"This young man is simply too much. It's okay to have a soft meal, but you still ask people to buy him such expensive clothes."

The people around him pointed at Chu Lang with mocking and disgust.

After hearing the price of the suit, Song Lenghua became a little hesitant. At this moment, Chu Lang's family resources were frozen, and the two of them didn't have much money at all, so there was no need to spend 100 million to buy a set of clothes.

"One hundred million is one hundred million, we can't take it out," Chu Lang said with some displeasure.

"Ah! This bastard is so conscientious. How could he meet such a young man!"

"That's amazing, the first time I've seen a young man who is so at ease with a soft meal!"

"You little boy, you really threw away all our men's faces. Why don't you die?"

The people around him immediately criticized Chu Lang.

"Okay, get out of here! You can only afford to spend 100 million yuan to buy a set of clothes?

Stop bragging, this is one thousand yuan, which I would like to give you. Take the money to buy nine-nine-three items at street stalls outside, don’t disturb us doing business!”

He Tingting threw down a stack of money and said impatiently.

"Ding~" At this time, a message prompt came from Chu Lang's mobile phone. When he took out his phone, Chu Lang was immediately overjoyed.

Because Chu Lang’s bank card has been thawed!
Chapter completed!