Wang Lang was confused, subconsciously wiped his cheeks, turned his head and looked at Xuanxuan.

Are all the little girls playing like this nowadays?

The woman frowned again, and she also saw something from Wang Lang's expression, "Nonsense, go home with me."

Xuanxuan walked around Wang Lang and hugged Wang Lang, "If you don't go back, I'll go out with my boyfriend later."

Wang Lang had a bitter face. Those who were watching the fun around him understood what was going on, but he didn't say anything. He didn't watch it without any fun.

The woman's face darkened, "Xuanxuan! If she makes trouble, her mother will get angry!"

Xuanxuan was indifferent, "He is really my boyfriend."

"What's his name?" the woman pointed at Wang Lang.

"His name is Wang Lang." Xuanxuan said.

Wang Lang was stunned for a moment, then remembered that the little girl was listening to Zheng Haijun just when he told his name.

The woman frowned, "Xuanxuan! You can find a boyfriend, can you not find a street stall like this, you can see that she is a poor man. When he is with you, he must be for your money."

Xuanxuan smiled, "Which one of your little boys is not for your money?"

The amount of information about this sentence was a bit amazing. Wang Lang couldn't help but look at this woman more and was amazed in his heart. It was really the world is so big, and there are all kinds of wonders.

The onlookers were whispering, and their wretched smiles rippled above everyone's face.

The woman frowned, and her originally snow-white face turned a lot more blushing. She turned her head and looked at the bodyguard, "Catch her back."

After talking, the woman turned around and returned to the car.

A group of bodyguards came up to catch Xuanxuan.

Xuanxuan hugged Wang Lang tightly, "Wang Lang saves me."

Wang Lang felt that he was about to die of anger and spread Xuanxuan's wrist.

Xuanxuan was dragged by the bodyguard. In desperation, Xuanxuan grabbed Wang Lang's back collar.

Seeing this, a bodyguard reached out and tore Wang Lang's clothes.

Several bodyguards carried Xuanxuan, who was struggling, into the car.

"Wait!" Wang Lang suddenly roared.

The bodyguard in charge looked back at Wang Lang.

"I still want to leave after pulling my clothes?" Wang Lang stood up slowly.

I was sitting just now, but I didn't see clearly because of the light. Now I stand up and everyone's eyes widened.

The tendons are even and qualitative, and each piece seems to be full of explosive power. No one expected that this young man who looks quite thin would have such a good figure.

With the help of the dim light, you can also see many potholes on Wang Lang's back.

The headed bodyguard turned his head and signaled the other bodyguards to take the person back first and face Wang Lang alone. The car window on the side of the road lowered, and the woman stared at Wang Lang with her eyes shining.

"It's just a piece of street stall, it's just torn it." The bodyguard said with an expressionless face.

Wang Lang took out his ears and said, "The poor family came out of no match for the lives of you rich people. You either pay back the money or pay for your clothes."

"I don't want it?" the bodyguard sneered.

"Then there is only one way." Wang Lang rushed directly towards the bodyguard.

When he was about to reach the bodyguard, Wang Lang jumped and hit the bodyguard heavily. The bodyguard punched Wang Lang's knee, and at the same time he took out his other hand at a tricky angle.

Wang Lang changed his posture in the air, and his waist was exerting force and slammed out with one foot.

The soles of his feet rubbed against the bodyguard's arm and finally stepped on the bodyguard's chest. The bodyguard took several steps back.

Wang Lang fell to the ground lightly.

The onlookers looked stunned.

The move just now is similar to the one performed in a martial arts TV series, and is even more interesting, just like a real-life martial arts film.

The bodyguard rubbed his chest, stared at Wang Lang, grinned, and showed his white teeth, "Liang Jiazi."

Wang Lang took out his ears, "The grizzly bear's moves are sloppy."

Outsiders didn't understand, but the bodyguard's face changed drastically.

Grizzlies are the name of a special operations team in the Marine Corps of the Y Country. He is a retired member of the Grizzlies. Unexpectedly, after returning to China, he was recognized at a glance. He was a poor man who fought with people for a piece of ragged street stall goods.

Wang Lang is no longer an ordinary person in the eyes of this bodyguard. His identity is enough for him to guess. After all, the Grizzlies are also a mysterious team. It is strange to be able to say this name, let alone, his identity can be seen at a glance.

"Who are you?" The bodyguard stared at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang took out his ears, "Who am I? Tear my clothes and ask who am I?"

"I compensate you for your clothes." Suddenly a voice came from the roadside car.

Everyone went to see it and found that it was the woman before.

"Walker, pay him the money." The woman said again.

The bodyguard glanced at Wang Lang, then took out the money from his pocket, but only the red bill, took out one and handed it to Wang Lang, "Your clothes money."

After giving the money, he turned around and left.

"Wait." Wang Lang shouted.

The bodyguard turned around and stared at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang touched his pocket for a long time, and finally stuffed a handful of change and coins into the bodyguard's hand, "Seventy-two five, please click. I am a man sitting so hard that I won't take advantage of it."

The bodyguard returned to the car with a handful of change coins. When the window descended, Wang Lang saw the woman smiling at him.

Wang Lang was shocked and had the illusion that he was targeted by a ferocious beast with a female hormone explosion.

After paying the food stall, Wang Lang picked up the clothes that had been in half with heartache and sighed, "My twenty-seven-five."

When I turned around and drove, I passed by many tables. A group of people were kept by the rich woman just now and then how to fight for three hundred rounds and one to occupy the power of the emperor.

After returning to the car, Wang Lang drove to the underground mall, bought a piece of clothing, and daily necessities. When he went back, he bought a bunch of snacks for Duoduo.

He took out his cell phone and called Lei Huaer again. It took a long time before Lei Huaer could get in.

"Where is Hua'er, where is the Tietou son?" Wang Lang asked.

The thunder flowers are very noisy, and the sound of water is loud.

"Brother, wait, I'll feed the fish." Lei Huaer yelled at the phone.

“…”

After a long time, the sound suddenly became quiet, and Lei Huaer asked, "What's wrong with me?"

"Where is the Tieto Son?" Wang Lang asked again.

Lei Huaer was stunned for a moment, "Three-eyed ones! Three-eyed ones! Where is the iron-headed son?"

“…”

Fortunately, Tietou's son did not dare to let Lei Huaer take care of him, otherwise he would not know if he starved to death one day.

After half a day, Lei Huaer said, "It seems like he's going to school."

"It's almost nine o'clock now, and school is over now." Wang Lang said angrily.

"Then you should be studying at night." Lei Huaer guessed.

"That child is only in elementary school, where did he come from evening self-study?" Wang Lang said with a headache.

“Don’t there be any evening self-study in primary schools?”
Chapter completed!