The man walked to a place less than one meter away from Wang Ling. Wang Ling stretched out his hand for a while, and with a bang, the strong man flew backwards, smashed the floor-to-ceiling window of the noodle shop, threw it a few meters away, and then lay straight on the ground, as if he was dead.

Um?!

The remaining people were stunned for a moment.

What's going on here?

Before the person got close, he suddenly flew out, and it felt like he was hit by a car driving at full speed.

"You, come here." Wang Ling raised his head and pointed at the young man who was very manic just now but was frightened by the moment.

"Brother, I was wrong!" He knelt on the ground without taking two steps, and his body kept slamming.

"Sincerity?"

"gold."

“Yes, yes, you wait.”

The young man rushed out like a wind, then rushed back with two gold bars, but he didn't expect to escape.

"Do you see enough?"

"Okay, get out."

"Yes, yes, a few people were as quick as having been pardoned."

The boss who brought two bowls of noodles from behind just now was stunned when he saw what had just happened.

"Sorry, you broke your glass." Wang Ling got up and took two bowls of noodles and sat down to continue eating.

"No, it's okay." The boss, who has not yet come back to his senses, responded almost like a sleepwalking. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!