Wang Lang turned his head and found a man sitting on a pile of shabby rusty bicycles. He was in his forties, with naturally curly hair and not many wrinkles on his face, but he was extremely deep, with a high hairline and dark skin. He was wearing a shabby autumn shirt on his upper body. The neck collar was already off the ring. It was so ragged that it could barely be seen as a neck collar. The cuffs were also off the ring, and the hands outside the cuffs were extremely rough, with calluses all over the palms, and cloth tape wrapped around his fingers. The original white and dark ones could no longer be seen.

Although they were in the darkness, their eyes were extremely bright, and they were like wolves' eyes shining in the darkness.

At this moment, there was a cigarette in his hand. His cigarette was longer than others' cigarette, just like twice the length of the cigarette in his hand.

If you look closely, you will find that he has sprinkled two cigarettes into one cigarette.

The man reached out to Wang Lang, and had no intention of borrowing fire at all. He was more like asking Wang Lang for help.

Wang Lang didn't think too much, so he took out the lighter from his pocket and threw it over.

Tag!

The flames swayed on the man's cheek.

call!

The man vomited a long stream of smoke.

He looked down at Wang Lang's lighter, "The lighter is good, hehe, I want it."

As he said something, he stuffed it into his pocket.

The lighter was given to Wang Lang by someone, and Wang Lang couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Tag!

The man took a sip of cigarette and looked up at Wang Lang. There seemed to be a light in his eyes, "Your name is Wang Lang?"

Hearing this, Wang Lang turned around and looked at the man, "Is there anything wrong?"

Tag.

The man took a sip of the cigarette and directly caught the fire. He enjoyed the smoke passing through his lungs and slowly exhaled the smoke.

"It's nothing big, it's just someone who comes here to ask me to collect something from you." The man took a sip of cigarettes again.

"What?" Wang Lang stared at the man. As the cigarette in the man's mouth gradually burned, a heart-wrenching murderous aura gradually released from the man's body, as if he had crawled out of the pile of dead people.

"Cave the bill." The man squinted his eyes and smoked his cigarette.

"What account?" Wang Lang was loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and was ready to face the challenge. The people came in immeasurable. Although he had not taken action, the murderous aura on his body was enough to make Wang Lang face it. It goes without saying how awesome he could have such skills.

"Don't urge me to finish smoking. Don't run away, I can catch you back even if I run away." The man took another breath of cigarette with a look of enjoyment on his face.

A long cigarette has already smoked three-quarters of it. Fire is on the cigarette.

Tag!

The man took his last breath of cigarette, and before he finished smoking the last bit, he threw Mars into his mouth and chewed it. After a while, he only spit out the cigarette butt.

Those wolf-eyed eyes slowly raised up and stared at Wang Lang, "Don't be nervous, nothing is the big deal. Someone asked me to take your life. Should I take you away after I was solved on the spot or then take you away before I resolve it?"

You can't say anything.

The service attitude is quite sincere.

"What's the difference?" Wang Lang asked with a smile.

"Hey! I'm not nervous." The man grinned. When he smiled, the folds of his whole face suddenly appeared, and the face suddenly became extremely terrifying.

"I have an acquaintance in the cremation site. If you follow me, you will be cremated if you take your life in the cremation site. If you don't charge money, if you argue with me here, I will take your life here and then take you to the cremation site for cremation. The difference is that one is troublesome and the other is troublesome. You choose, I won't force it." The man said seriously.

With this service attitude, Wang Lang really couldn't swear.

"Who asked you to come? The Dragon-Slaying Real Person?" Wang Lang tightened his whole body and stared at the man.

"What kind of thing, just kill the dragon, I'm just for money." The man licked his lips.

After thinking for a while, Wang Lang guessed it roughly, either Cao Tai or Cao Zhen sent someone. Unexpectedly, there was such a cruel thing.

"Cao Tai?" Wang Lang asked again.

"I'm still in a hurry, are you going to choose? Which one?" The man wiped his nose with his back.

"Only children will choose."

"Oh, what about you?" The man stood up slowly, looked down at his feet, and finally pulled a piece of steel pipe from a used bicycle and weighed it in his hand for a few times. He felt that he was quite good at it.

Wang Lang just punched without saying a word, with a strong and domineering fist. He fucked the man in front of him with one punch.

The man sat in a pile of used bicycles and wiped his bleeding nose casually.

“It’s quite energetic.”

Wang Lang kicked the man down again with another whip leg.

In just one moment, an ordinary person could faint at that time, and the man didn't feel dizzy at all. He patted the dust on his clothes and spitted, "It's quite quick."

Wang Lang kicked up again, hitting the man's chest.

This time the man did not fall down, and grabbed Wang Lang's ankle and the ground to create an acute angle.

The man grinned at Wang Lang, "What are you doing? You don't say what to choose, just hit me when you come up."

Wang Lang bent his other leg and straightened, jumped up and kicked the man in front of him, kicking him away.

Hurry!

A row of bicycles fell down like a Nomi domino.

The man stood up with a smile, "It seems that I have to work overtime today, and after cremation, I will lift your ashes."

Wang Lang looked at the man. After Wang Lang's few strokes, he had no reaction at all, as if drizzle was falling on the man.

"Is there any trick? Use it soon, otherwise I'll beat you." The man said again, calmly, and he spoke like he was normal, not like he was pretending to be a show of pretentiousness, but when he heard about it carefully, every word he said was so pretentious.

Wang Lang didn't move, wanting to see what moves this person has. After these few moves, Wang Lang still couldn't find out how good this person's kung fu was, but it was guaranteed that he would return to the realm and not run away.

The man spitted and picked up a steel pipe from the ground. He grinned at Wang Lang, "Don't be nervous, it's over in an instant."

Before he finished speaking, the man had already arrived in front of Wang Lang, and a steel pipe was chopped down, and Wang Lang hid sideways.

A loud bang came, and Wang Lang looked down and saw a used bicycle next to him in half. The man kept slashing horizontally.

Wang Lang barely avoided, and the phone in his pocket buzzed and vibrated.

When I took it out, I found that it was Xia Shuyao. There was a red triangle on the screen of the phone. There was a black exclamation mark inside.

Wang Lang frowned and immediately felt something was wrong. This was the emergency call set up for Xia Shuyao. Xia Shuyao's call happened to be Wang Lang being stopped.

When I thought to myself, it must be Cao Tai who did it.

Wang Lang jumped hard, hid in the distance, turned around and ran away.

After running for less than two steps, the strong wind came from behind him and almost broke open his back.
Chapter completed!