Wang Lang took out his ears and stood up. The starling also finished the dumplings on the ground and grinned at Wang Lang.

"Brother, remember, I just ate six dumplings." The starling sneered, turned around and left.

The remaining few younger brothers helped each other and left.

Wang Lang turned around, took out his mobile phone and scanned the code to pay, and then left after receiving the phone.

"benefactor."

With a thud.

Wang Lang looked back and found the cripple kneeling on the ground, crying, and stretching out his hand and pulling his daughter to kneel down.

"Thank you, benefactor." The cripple was about to kowtow, and Wang Lang reached out to help him up.

"No need, it's a good thing." Wang Lang patted the cripple's shoulder.

The cripple stood up, "Little brother, please leave quickly. If you get rid of the black tiger in Guyuan City, you will be unable to move forward."

"It's okay. I'll be the only commander. You'd better think about your affairs first." Wang Lang smiled.

The lame man sighed and looked at the store. He looked quite reluctant. He hugged his wife and children, and tears flashed in his eyes, "Let's go, move, we don't want this store."

Wang Lang stood up, took out his ears, and sat on the stool next to him, "This is how you guys clean up, I'll watch here. If the dog basket Black Tiger Gang comes, I'll carry it for you."

"No, no, no, little brother, it's enough." The cripple spoke immediately.

Wang Lang sat on the stool and lit a cigarette, "It's okay, today, I'll be the Lutige and fight the Black Tiger Gang Zhenguanxi."

The lame man was stunned for a moment, pulled his wife and daughter to bow deeply to Wang Lang, and then went back to the kitchen and the second floor to pack up his things.

In less than ten minutes, the family of three was packed up. Each of them only carried a bag. Wang Lang pointed outside, "I applauded you the car. You can do where to go."

The lame family of three bowed deeply to Wang Lang again.

"Little brother, thank you. I really can't come up with anything to thank. From now on, if you come to my hometown Heicheng, you will go to the east of the city to find me. I still open a shop there. If you want to come, you can eat whatever you want." The cripple said excitedly.

Wang Lang smiled and said, "Let's go, be careful on the road."

Watching the family of three leave, the cripple man looked at the hotel deeply before getting in the car, wiped his tears and left.

After entering the store, Wang Lang slowly went out.

He stretched at the door and looked at a convoy that was racing in the distance.

The convoy finally stopped at the entrance of the hotel.

The first car was a yellow-haired starling.

There was also a big fat man next to him, 1.7 meters tall, and he looked like a ferocious spirit. He was estimated to have at least 200 kilograms.

The bastard had a cigarette in his mouth, and there were 70 or 80 people coming from the ten Jinbei cars behind him. Everyone stared at Wang Lang with a bad expression.

"Where is the cripple?" The starling's voice was filled with evil spirits.

Wang Lang leaned against the wall, lowered his head and dropped a cigarette for himself, took out his ears, "Let's go."

The starling roared angrily and turned his head to look at the fat man, "Third brother, he beats his brothers, so he still takes our Heihu Gang seriously."

The fat man stared at Wang Lang, maybe he was a little tired from standing. The fat man sat on the front of the car and asked in the dialect of Guyuan City, "You should beat the hungry brothers."

Wang Lang grinned and replied in Guyuan City dialect, "Well, I'll beat your brother up, do you want to spit it out?"

The fat man obviously didn't expect that Wang Lang was so fucked in this dialect, and he thought Wang Lang was a local.

"This is very sarcastic. I'm not aware of it, brothers, I can't help it. I don't know how to beat you today." The fat man leaned on his thighs with both hands.

"You said Has is hungry (you scared me to death)." Wang Lang smiled and said with a smile.

"Beat it for hunger!" The fat man yelled.

Wang Langbang flew cigarette butts and smiled at the fat man, "Fatty, remember to eat less and read more books. My ancestors said something, leaving is the best strategy. I'm begging you."

After talking, Wang Lang jumped up and grabbed the door lintel and turned upside down. He hung it on the windowsill on the second floor. His body kept swinging to the second floor. He jumped again and leaped on the windowsill on the third floor. He jumped up to the roof. Wang Lang smiled in a dialect below.

"A group of lights are not on, so I'll leave, please go." After saying that, Wang Lang turned around and slipped away.

The fat man jumped out of the car with excitement, "Look for hunger! I'm going to kill this one if I'm hungry today!"

The car started, and the convoy chased Wang Lang, and two groups of people were divided into two groups, one was driving and the other was running and chasing.

Those who drive and chase after you run away are suffering.

Wang Lang picked up some places where the car could not be driven. Moreover, Wang Lang climbed over the wall and walked on the house as if he was walking on the flat ground. He was exactly the same as those parkours on the Internet, and even more awesome, because many people saw Wang Lang jumping down from the fifth floor and continuing to jump around like no one was fine.

After chasing for forty minutes, he continued to chase a commercial city. Wang Lang could no longer find anyone in the crowd.

The fat man's car arrived later. Standing at the gate of the Commercial City, the fat man punched the front of the car.

"Send someone to find the man for the hungry, and you will find the man for the person you dig three feet into the ground." The fat man turned around and looked at the younger brother next to him fiercely.

I nodded and didn't know who I was calling.

Wang Lang, who bought clothes and changed his outfit, scrambled among the crowd and slipped out.

I took a taxi back to the previous hotel, took a shower and took a short sniff. When I woke up, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as I took out my phone, I called and was stunned when I saw the number Wang Lang was stunned.

Butterfly.

After connecting, the other side was silent for a long time, "Senior Brother?"

"What's wrong?" Wang Lang said curiously.

"The bell said you would go to the martial arts conference?" Butterfly asked.

Wang Lang got up and put on his shoes to pee, "What's wrong?"

"This martial arts conference is a trap. There were three people missing with his master back then. This martial arts conference was to attract the descendants of these four people." Butterfly explained.

"What are you trying to do?" Wang Lang lifted his pants.

The butterfly was silent for a long time and said three words, "Dragon Stone."

"Dragon Stone?" Wang Lang was stunned for a moment.

"Yes." Butterfly sighed slightly.

"Breaking the nonsense, let's coax the ghost, someone believes this kind of thing?" Wang Lang asked.

"Senior brother, you don't believe it, but others believe it. Wasn't the master missing because of the Dragon Stone?" The butterfly's voice was a little quick.

"I don't know where the news came from this martial arts conference. The Dragon Stone was in the hands of the descendants of the four missing people. Some hidden sects sent people to attend the martial arts conference. Although it was calm on the surface, it was undercurrents." Butterfly continued.

"It's interesting." Wang Lang smiled.
Chapter completed!