The floors of the mall are relatively high. This is the fifth floor, and it is nearly twenty meters from the first floor. At this height, two people jumped down one after another.

The two people in the air fought hard.

The descent was also very fast. In just a few seconds, the two of them arrived at the first floor and were about to land.

Wang Lang kicked it out with one kick, and the ghost hand punched it.

The two almost flew out slanted. The ghost hand held a pillar and stood firm. Wang Lang knocked over a display cabinet. The domestic glass was too awesome and it was not broken at all.

I staggered up and my whole body was in great pain. When I looked around, I found people on the fifth floor lying on the railings and watching, and many people were holding their mobile phones to record videos.

Wang Lang stood up and ran outside, because his crotch was broken, revealing the red shorts inside, which was so sexy.

Ghost Hand didn't care what those people were doing, nor did he care if it would cause any social heat, so he chased Wang Lang.

Li Shitong above saw Wang Lang jumping from such a high place, Mao Shi didn't turn around and run away, and was shocked for a moment.

After reacting, Li Shitong ran downstairs, but was pulled by Li Shiwan, "Sister, what are you doing?"

"I'll go and see Wang Lang." Li Shitong said.

"You will only drag your brother-in-law down when you go." Li Shiwan said to stop Li Shitong.

Li Shitong looked anxiously at the first floor, and Wang Lang was no longer visible.

"Sister, why is my brother-in-law so powerful?" Li Shiwan asked curiously.

Li Shitong looked anxious, "His senior brothers are also very powerful."

"Tongtong, listen to your mother. If we leave him, we can't afford to offend such people." Li Shitong's mother held her daughter's wrist.

Li Shitong frowned, "Mom, don't worry about my affairs anymore."

"Tongtong!" Li Shitong's mother held her daughter's wrist tightly, "Mom won't harm you. Such people are really not on the same level as us. We can't understand their world, no, I dare not understand, Tongtong, listen to my mother."

Li Shitong didn't say anything, just stared at the place where Wang Lang disappeared, with anxiety on his face. Li Shitong's mother still looked like she was still scared. Today, she refreshed the worldview. Looking back on what she had just ridiculed Wang Lang, she couldn't help but have a cold war now. Fortunately, she has a good temper. If she has a bad temper, she can beat her to the head.

After Wang Lang ran out, he stopped a taxi on the side of the road, "Drive! Speed ​​up! Don't let the person behind catch up."

The driver looked back at the ghost hand running towards this side and laughed, "Brother, are you kidding me? Can an old man catch up with me?" He looked at Wang Lang's crotch-opener pants again, "Brother, are you cosplay?"

Wang Lang turned around and looked at the ghost hand getting closer and closer, "Cos, speed up quickly, speed up!"

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror casually, and when he saw that the ghost hand was less than five meters away from the car, his eyes almost glared out.

The accelerator rushed forward.

The ghost hand forced a car to chase after him. The driver was threatened and drove to the maximum speed.

The driver on Wang Lang's side was still a little cowardly. He took into account the cars and pedestrians on both sides, and the speed was not particularly fast. Wang Lang looked back at the car that was getting closer and closer.

"accelerate!"

"Brother, what does that cuckold have to do with you? Why is he chasing you?" The driver changed the topic.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't, speed up quickly." Wang Lang said in a deep voice.

The driver was still walking slowly, and the car behind him was getting closer and closer.

Wang Lang pulled the driver away and threw the driver into the back seat. The car rushed to the side. Wang Lang sat in the driver's seat, and the clutch accelerator was stomped back and forth, and reached fifth gear in a few seconds. As soon as the accelerator was stepped on, the whole car rushed out.

The driver in the back seat said that I would hold the handle next to me tightly after a while, so fast that I could no longer see the scenery on both sides.

The ghost hand behind frowned, raised his hand and pinched the driver's neck, "Catch up with him."

The driver trembled and stepped on the accelerator, but he was dead.

But chasing Wang Lang is still not good. Wang Lang is not blocked by the traffic light at all. He is very good at blocking it. Every time he first arrives at the traffic light, he will only have the last few seconds left. After the Ghost Hand car caught up, Wang Lang had already escaped.

More than ten minutes later, Wang Lang parked his car on the side of the road, "Master, pay the fare."

The driver opened the rear door tremblingly and vomited after getting off the car.

The driver who felt that he was about to vomit his stomach got into the car and gave Wang Lang a thumbs up, "Brother, cowhide! I'm convinced!"

Wang Lang grinned, "Your car brakes are loose. Go repair them after you finish, otherwise something might happen."

The driver nodded, "Okay."

"Check the account."

The driver glanced at the watch and said, "One Hundred and Eight."

Wang Lang was stunned for a moment, "It's so expensive."

"Brother, it's not that you're expensive, it's because you're racing too fast and running too far."

Wang Lang nodded, "As long as wechat, by the way, brother, how much do your pants cost?"

"What are you doing...?" The driver stared at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang glanced at his crotch-opener pants and said, "I'll pay double the price for your pants."

"Just give me a hundred." The driver said.

After paying, changing his pants, Wang Lang got out of the car.

This place is quite close to Yingxiang Apartment. Wang Lang has to go back and take Xuanxuan away, otherwise the ghost hand will not find him and will definitely wait at Yingxiang Apartment.

When he went back, Xuanxuan had just woken up and was lying on the bed in a daze. Wang Lang pushed the door open and entered, "Xuanxuan, get up, let's go."

Xuanxuan sat up and said, “Where are you going?”

"Just follow me."

Xuanxuan sniffed, "I don't have the strength."

Wang Lang went over and hugged Xuanxuan downstairs, drove directly to Leihuaer's place.

Wang Lang had just left, but he arrived. When he returned to the house, he saw that there was no one.

The ghost hand jumped down from the upstairs, and the Thousand-Handed Rakshasa flipped out from the wall next to it, "Master."

"Where are others?"

Qianshou Luosha shook her head, "I don't know, I just came here, and he could go to the few places he could go to in Linghe City. Now he was chased by his master. He probably went to Lei Lianhu, the leader of the South China Gang. He and Lei Lianhu's son are close friends."

"Is it reliable?" Ghost Hand asked simply and clearly.

Qianshou Rakshasa shook his head, "I dare not promise, Song Buwen said before, if you believe Song Buwen, it will be true."

"Where?"

"Master, come with me." Qianshou Rakshasa leads the way.

Two masters and apprentices dressed in strange clothes and beautiful paintings rushed towards a place.

Xuanxuan sat on the passenger seat, leaning against the window, and her sadness gradually passed. She was browsing Weibo with her mobile phone.

Somehow, I suddenly clicked on a video. The video was very noisy, but the one I heard the most clearly was that the person who was shooting the video said seventeen or eighteen days in a row.
Chapter completed!