Chapter 3 Door-to-door son-in-law
When the young man from the Kong family heard this, his pupils shrank slightly, but he immediately stuttered his neck and said, "My father is the head of the Kong family, but the Kong family cannot afford to offend you! Do you dare to touch me?"
Can't you afford to offend? Han Lang smiled, smiling cruelly.
He suddenly stepped in front of the young master of the Kong family. Before the young master of the Kong family could react, he directly broke the young master of the Kong family's neck with a crack!
As Kong Shao's body fell aside, Han Lang looked at another young man... This person is also not from the Han family.
"Han, Han Lang! I am the heir of the Xiao family! If you want to kill me, the Xiao family will definitely make you regret coming to this world!" The young master of the Xiao family took a step back in fear and shouted loudly.
"Okay, I'm looking forward to it." Han Lang smiled coldly and suddenly grabbed Xiao Shao's wrist!
Young Master Xiao was shocked and said angrily: "Han Lang! You will regret it!"
"Talking." Han Lang shook his wrist slightly.
The sound of collision of joints suddenly sounded. With this tremor, Xiao Shao's bones broke in an instant, and countless broken bones pierced into his internal organs! While the internal organs were ruptured, Xiao Shao slowly fell to the ground like a deflated doll, turning into a pool of cold boneless flesh and blood!
"You are not wronged to die, the Xiao family will have a share." Han Lang glanced at the pile of flesh and blood and then glanced at everyone in the hall: "All the people and families who have participated in the murder of my father will disappear."
At this moment, everyone in the conference hall was silent. They didn't know who would be next, and they didn't know when they could live.
But Han Lang did not continue to kill people. He let out a sigh of relief and said lightly: "But now I don't want to kill you. Your lives will be left to my father's death day. I will use your lives to pay tribute to his spirit in heaven."
As he said that, Han Lang turned around and walked towards the door. As he left, his steps suddenly paused and said, "Everyone, including the Xiao family and the Kong family, should not want to escape. Let one go and destroy the entire clan."
The smell of blood was filled with breath, and the cold corpses rendered the huge conference hall like a forest hell.
It was not until a long time after Han Lang left that someone finally dared to make a sound. Some were crying, and some were sitting in the corner of the wall in demise. The terrifying scene just now and the demon who returned from hell made everyone frightened!
"Don't cry!" Han Chengen struggled to stand up and roared with blood on his lips: "I don't care what Han Lang has become! But he not only killed my people, but also killed the Kong family and the Xiao family! He offended our three powerful families in Bincheng, and the ending was death! I want to make him doomed!"
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The wolf jeep was started, and Shen Mo was waiting for Han Lang's instructions.
Han Lang said lightly: "The Zhou family."
Shen Mo hesitated for a moment and said, "What happened three years ago, the location of the Zhou family is not yet clear."
Han Lang nodded: "I know, but don't disturb the Zhou family for the time being. There are many implications, after all, Zhou Muyun is my wife."
"Okay." Shen Mo stopped talking and went straight to the villa where the Zhou family was.
As soon as he arrived near the Zhou family villa, Han Lang saw the lonely figure at the intersection.
The sunset at dusk turns a woman's beautiful figure into exquisite silhouettes. The breeze gently blows the black hair to make this woman who is already like a fairy more agile, as if she will fly away at any time and stay, just because there is still nostalgia in the world.
Han Lang got out of the car, smiled, and looked at the beautiful woman who only belonged to him.
A smile finally rose on Zhou Muyun's face, as if the bright setting sun was plunging into the arms of the man who had been thinking about it day and night.
"Why are you here?"
"I said to wait for you and wait for death. If you don't come, I will become a lookout stone by the sea until the sea is gone."
Han Lang laughed loudly, possessed himself and hugged the woman in his arms: "Let's go home."
Zhou Muyun was extremely shy and coquettish: "Don't do this, everyone in her family is there..."
Han Lang smiled: "Your family didn't allow us to be together at the beginning, so I could only hold you secretly. But in the end you still became my wife."
Zhou Muyun's eyes showed resentment: "But you disappeared on our wedding night, and you have been leaving for ten years. I can wait for you without regrets, but others won't."
Han Lang nodded gently: "I understand what you mean. If you have suffered over the years, I will compensate you well and try my best to make your family less resentful."
"Well..." Zhou Muyun nodded slightly.
While they were talking, the two had already walked into the Zhou family villa. At this time, Zhou Muyun's family was in the living room, and they also saw Han Lang holding Zhou Muyun in.
Seeing this, Zhou Muyun hurriedly broke away from Han Lang's arms, and stood aside with a pretty face red.
Zhou's mother glared at her daughter, then looked up and down at Han Lang with contempt: "Oh! Isn't this my son-in-law from my family? When you left, I thought you were a man, maybe you could make a little look before coming back. Judging from your current appearance, it's really a blessing that you still have the face to enter our Zhou family's door!"
"Mom!" Zhou Muyun's face changed, and he hurriedly stopped his mother's words, and his little hand held Han Lang's hand tightly.
Han Lang smiled faintly, turned his hand and held his wife's hand, and did not speak. He had already experienced the snobbishness of the Zhou family, but now he doesn't want to say more.
"Sister! Why are you still protecting this waste?" Zhou Muyun's younger brother Zhou Muchen suddenly spoke sarcastically: "He was a waste ten years ago, but he looked even more wasteful in ten years! If he couldn't make a living outside, he knew he was back? Did he treat our Zhou family as a refugee shelter? Haha, it's better to die outside than a man like this!"
Zhou's mother also sneered: "It turns out that you died on the battlefield when you went to join the army. I thought God was finally willing to let our Mu Yun go. Han Lang, is your ghost like this to delay our Mu Yun's life? Do you just love to be this cowardly son-in-law?"
The mother and son sang and sang sarcastically at Han Lang, the son-in-law, and their purpose was to make this waste who suddenly came back and get out of here!
Zhou Muyun is the number one beauty in Bincheng, and there are countless suitors among them. Among them, there are many wealthy families. The Zhou family can clearly soar to the sky with their daughter, so why can this waste son-in-law come to the door and get in trouble?
Han Lang naturally knew all this, but he still smiled without saying a word. In his eyes, the Zhou family was even worse than an ant. If it weren't for Zhou Muyun, these words just now would have been enough to instantly destroy the Zhou family!
But Zhou Muyun didn't know this. What she was most worried about was that Han Lang would really leave in anger and hurriedly pulled Han Lang upstairs: "Han Lang ignored them! Let's go!"
"Okay." Han Lang smiled slightly and let his wife lead him away.
Seeing this, Zhou's mother suddenly raised her voice and said, "Baoman! Don't you even dare to say something? What's the matter! Bah!"
Zhou Muchen smiled and leaned over to Zhou's mother: "Mom, don't be angry. I'll contact Mr. Chen now and teach this waste some lesson!"
Chapter completed!