"Papers?"

Xuanyuan Wu's brows furrowed slightly, and his voice sank: "My documents are not qualified to be viewed by a small character like you!"

The policeman suddenly became angry and said angrily: "Bastard, are you ready to openly resist the law!"

As a police officer, he is naturally admired on weekdays, when was he so ignored by a young man?

"Hehe, resist the law?" Xuanyuan Wu suddenly smiled, glanced at the police lightly, and said in a proud tone: "In front of me, even if your top boss comes, you are not qualified!"

He withdrew his gaze and stared at Jiang Lang deadly, his eyes radiating a dangerous light.

"Jiang Lang, remember every word I said to you today, this will save you a lot of unnecessary trouble!"

The words fell, and he turned to leave.

A small noodle stall, unusually quiet.

However, the policeman was very angry, staring at the direction of Xuanyuan Wu's departure and gritting his teeth: "There is no king's law!"

Zhuge Liuyun shook the folding fan and said with a light smile: "Officer, that person is a madman, because he is angry, it's not worth it." ”

In the wheelchair, Jiang Lang's eyelids drooped, and he shook his head with a smile.

Lunatic?

That's a fitting nickname!

The police left, and in the noodle stall, Jiang Lang sat in a wheelchair and ate beef noodles with relish

Xuanyuan Wu's arrival didn't seem to affect his appetite.

Behind him, Zhuge Liuyun, Lin Wushuang and Fu Bo looked at each other, all smiling bitterly.

After a while, Jiang Lang drank a large bowl of beef noodle soup without a drop left.

He licked his lips unsatisfied, then turned his head to look at a few people and smiled: "What are you standing there stupidly for?" The three of them watched me eat, which made me embarrassed. ”

Zhuge Liuyun smiled helplessly: "Young marshal, you are so calm, aren't you afraid that Xuanyuan Wu's madman will be unfavorable to you?"

Xuanyuan Wu has never been known for his strength, and everyone who knows him knows why Xuanyuan Wu is called a "demon talent"!

His intelligence is far higher than his martial arts, and even Zhuge Liuyun, who is named as a military advisor, cannot refute it.

Lin Wushuang's willow eyebrows condensed slightly, and he agreed: "Young marshal, Zhuge is right, since he can find you, with the character of that madman, it is hard to guarantee that he will not make any crazy moves in the future!"

Hearing this, Jiang Lang seemed quite calm.

He stood a chopstick on the table and smiled meaningfully: "When a person stands taller, he tends to ignore himself

of the bottom. ”

Zhuge Liuyun and Lin Wushuang glanced at each other, but they didn't understand Jiang Lang's words.

Jiang Lang smiled and exhaled softly at the chopsticks that stood up high, and the chopsticks instantly fell from an upright state to the table.

"And Xuanyuan Wu is in this situation now, he only sees his own strength, but ignores his weakness, which will be fatal. ”

Hearing this, Zhuge Liuyun and Lin Wushuang's eyes suddenly lit up: "Young marshal, what do you mean.,..."

"Shh

Jiang Lang put a finger to his mouth and smiled mysteriously: "Unspeakable..."

He pushed the wheels of his wheelchair and slowly walked away into the endless night.

"The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. ”

Zhuge Liuyun and the others looked at the back that gradually disappeared into the night, and a complex emotion rose in their hearts.

Jiang Lang is still the Jiang Lang of the year.

This has never changed.

On the other side, in a villa in Wangcheng, a study room is still lit.

This study is antique, and everything that catches the eye is made of high-grade pear wood.

On the side of the bookcase, a young man in a white shirt was gently scraping agarwood with a knife.

The young man was none other than Xuanyuan Wu, who met Jiang Lang in the evening!

At this time, Xuanyuan Wu was engrossed, as if he was doing something that he was very interested in.

Pour the scraped agarwood powder into the incense burner and light it.

Immediately afterward, a wisp of cigarette smoke wafted out, accompanied by a refreshing aroma.

Xuanyuan Wu closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath of the aroma, and the unrest in his heart was relieved at this moment.

In the study, there was another person.

The man was dressed in a black robe, revealing only a pale chin and a pale lip.

The black-robed man moved his lips, and a hoarse voice came out: "Young Master, Jiang Lang has reappeared, what arrangements do you have?"

Although Xuanyuan Wu was called the young master, the tone of the black-robed man did not have much respect.

Xuanyuan Wu opened his eyes, a ray of essence shot out of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a playful arc: "Shadow, are you in a hurry?"

When the voice fell, the black-robed man's palm hidden in the black robe trembled slightly, and his state of mind, which had been calm for several years, seemed to be rippling.

Xuanyuan Wu leaned on the wooden chair, his slender Danfeng eyes narrowed, and he smiled: "Shadow, I know how much you hate Jiang Lang, if it weren't for him, your sister wouldn't have died, and you wouldn't have become this ghost..."

"Enough! I don't want you to mention Yanran again!"

The black-robed man's emotions became agitated, and his voice was finally no longer hard, but covered with anger.

Xuanyuan Wu put away his smile, and said coldly after a while: "Remember your current identity, you are just one of my dogs, if you want to take revenge, you must be obedient!"

"Now, I've given you a task to do a nice job. Xuanyuan Wu picked up a document from the bookcase, shook his hand and threw it in the footsteps of the shadow, and sneered: "Go and investigate Jiang Lang's fiancée for me, and if you can, tie her back!"

What he said was naturally Su Yingxue, who reached a "marriage cooperation" with Jiang Lang!

After Jiang Lang's arrangement, this matter has already been spread in Wangcheng, and there is no need to inquire too much.

And as far as Xuanyuan Wu knows, the Jiangshan Ring was given to Jiang Lang by Su Yingxue herself!

Shadow fell silent, picked up the papers on the floor, and left the study.

Xuanyuan Wu raised a hideous smile on his face: "Dare to hand over my Jiangshan ring to others, Su Yingxue, you are really bold as a woman! But since you are Jiang Lang's fiancée, then I will collect some interest from you first!"

"Jiangshan... Sheji... It's all mine! No one can take it away!"

Early the next morning.

Feng Hai was unusual, and he didn't come to pick him up.

"Today is Sunday, isn't that kid Feng Hai resting?"

Jiang Lang shook his head, and without thinking about it, he knew that the kid was probably oversleeping.

After all, Feng Hai not only helps him set up a stall after work every day, but also goes to the hospital to take care of his mother.

It's a lot of pressure.

But soon, Jiang Lang faced another problem.

It turned out that with Su Yingxue's help yesterday, his small stall was unprecedentedly popular, and the goods were swept away.

He doesn't have anything to sell now!

"Looks like it's going to stock again. ”

Jiang Lang sighed, stuffed his wheelchair into the trunk of the van, and then got into the cockpit.

But if Feng Hai was here, he would definitely be so shocked that his jaw would drop!

Look at this coherent to the action in one go.

What's this cripple? Is this more flexible than a normal person!

In fact, this is not Jiang Lang deliberately pretending to be disabled.

But when he first came to Wangcheng, he was indeed seriously injured, and he had difficulty moving and could only use a wheelchair.

Over time, Jiang Lang got used to it, and he used it to hide his identity.

When the van drove into the Wangcheng Small Commodities Market, Jiang Lang had no time to stop when his mobile phone rang.

"Feng Hai?"

Jiang Lang didn't think much about it, and directly pressed the answer button.

But as soon as the phone was connected, his face instantly became gloomy.

It was Feng Hai's cry for help!

"Brother Wolf, save me!"