Zhang Lang has been squinting at Sun Yunlong's movements since Tu Rourou finished saying this, and he can see from Sun Yunlong's outfit that he is definitely a rich boy, but he doesn't know why he got mixed into the army.

Zhang Lang knows that a rich kid like this can do without money, without a house, without a car, without a woman, but the last thing he can't want is face, and now the paragraph of the picture is obviously losing Sun Yunlong's face, with Zhang Lang's understanding of these rich sons, he knows that Sun Yunlong is probably going to do it next.

Sure enough, when Zhang Lang looked at Sun Yunlong, the legs of the thing were obviously squatting slightly, obviously accumulating strength, and wanted to rush to Tu Rourou, the dead fat man who had lost his face, in an instant, to give him a fatal blow, and wanted to knock him down with one blow.

When Zhang Lang saw Sun Yunlong's performance, his heart was instantly moved to tears, and he couldn't wait to run to Sun Yunlong immediately and hug him fiercely and kiss him.

This Nima finally has a chance to pretend to be 13, and he has to pretend to be 13 three times and has been cut off, which makes Zhang Lang's heart have reached the brink of collapse.

When he saw Sun Yunlong suddenly rushing towards the flesh of the picture, Zhang Lang also started in an instant, and stepped on the maze step to reach Sun Yunlong's front in an instant.

So this guy adheres to the principle of "if you don't pretend to be 13 in life, it's better to hang the southeast branch." He raised one hand with one hand and grabbed Sun Yunlong's progressive straight punch in the military body boxing, which is very common in the army.

At this time, the talents of the economic and trade professional team reacted, when had those girls seen such a scene, and they screamed in fright.

On the other hand, what is Zhang Lang doing with this product? This product is holding his trouser pocket with one hand and Sun Yunlong's fist in his hand with the other.

"Do you only have this bit of strength? With such a little strength, you dare to pretend to be 13 in front of your brother, little spicy chicken. Under the strict dogma of life belief of "pretending to be 13 like the wind, always accompanying me", Zhang Lang said such a sentence lightly to Sun Yunlong very contemptuously.

After finishing speaking, he shook the sparse bangs on his forehead very coquettishly, and then glanced at Ye Tingcheng with a proud look, which obviously meant that: What is it like? But what Zhang Lang didn't expect was that Ye Da Beauty directly gave him a roll of his eyes.

Zhang Lang, who thought he was pretending to be a very handsome 13, was blown up, and directly pitied our Sun Yunlong.

Sun Yunlong saw Zhang Lang grabbing his fist, he didn't have any actual combat experience, the army was only gilded, he panicked at this moment, the fist grabbed by Zhang Lang kept struggling, but what made him very helpless was that Zhang Lang's hand holding his fist was like an iron tong, and he was not shaken by his own struggle at all.

Sun Yunlong saw Zhang Lang grabbing his fist so easily, it looked effortless, Sun Yunlong also knew that he had kicked the iron plate, so he said to Zhang Lang with a fierce look: "You let go of me! You know ......" But before Sun Yunlong finished speaking, Sun Yuanlong suddenly felt a feeling of flying, and then heard the sound of broken eggs ringing in his ears.

It turned out that Zhang Lang knew when he heard Sun Yunlong speak, and knew that he was going to start the routine that ordinary rich sons and brothers are accustomed to - breaking out of his own house, what is Zhang Lang here for? Zhang Lang came out to block Sun Yunlong with the life truth of "pretending to be forced without limits", how could he give him a chance to speak, so when he opened his mouth to speak, Zhang Lang directly used one of his three stunts to cut off Sun Yunlong's soul-chasing feet, and directly kicked Sun Yunlong out with one kick.

On the other hand, Sun Yunlong is now holding his crotch with his hand, looking at Zhang Lang with bloodshot eyes, and while talking about it, he said to Zhang Lang intermittently: "You fucking wait for me, Lao Tzu is going to call someone!" After saying this, he stood up with difficulty and walked towards the gathering place of the instructor in the distance.

"Cut! Just like you, I'll fight one if you come, and I'll kill one pair when you come to two. Zhang Lang shouted contemptuously at Li Yunlong's back, and then turned around with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking at his classmates in front of him with a cool look.

"Brother Lang, you're done, you're really floating this time. This is an instructor, and you dare to fight. At this time, Tu Rourou ran to Zhang Lang's side and said to Zhang Lang anxiously.

"Yes, Zhang Lang, why are you so impulsive. At this time, Ye Chengcheng also walked over, and said to Zhang Lang with some anxiety in his tone.

"Such a little minion is not enough for me to see, you can just put your heart in your stomach with peace of mind. Zhang Lang waved his hand in a relaxed tone and said.

But Tu Rourou obviously didn't believe Zhang Lang's words and still looked at him worriedly, but there was obviously a hint of hesitation in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was worried about, or what he was making up his mind that was difficult to make.

However, Ye Tingcheng's expression relaxed slightly after listening to Zhang Lang's words, because she thought of Zhang Lang's identity at this moment, and was no longer so worried about Zhang Lang.

"Brother Lang, I'm ......" Just when Tu Rourou seemed to have made up his mind to speak like Zhang Lang, he hadn't finished a sentence, when he suddenly heard a painful and resentful voice.

"That's him, you go up and beat me hard. A group of people majoring in economics and trade looked in the direction they came, and saw Sun Yunlong walking over with a few burly soldiers, pointing at Zhang Lang as they walked.

"Don't say anything, we'll talk about it when I'm done with them. Zhang Lang raised his hand to stop Tu Rourou from talking, raised his hand and lit a cigarette, and walked towards Sun Yunlong and their group while smoking, but when he left, he glanced at Tu Rourou meaningfully, and this time he was shocked to see Tu Rourou, as if some secret in his heart was discovered by Zhang Lang, and a pair of eyes looked at Zhang Lang's back uncertainly.

Zhang Lang walked in front of Sun Yunlong's group of people, and said to them in a flirtatious tone: "Yo, why can't this person be beaten, I'm going to come to a group of people, let's say it, do you want to choose a single fight or a group fight." ”

Zhang Lang's hand confused Sun Yunlong and them, they really didn't expect that in the face of so many people, Zhang Lang could still be so calm, but he actually put forward the theory of single-handedly group fighting, looking at Zhang Lang who was alone in front of these people, these people really couldn't think of what kind of group beating method it was.

"Boy, we are here to vent our anger on Brother Long, if there is any way, you can draw it, what kind of heads-up method is it, what kind of group beating method is group fighting. At this time, a burly man was found from the crowd and said to Zhang Lang innocently.

Zhang Lang didn't expect that someone would automatically send it to the door to tease him, but in line with the principle of being cheap and not taking advantage of the bastard, Zhang Lang still decided to tease this stupid big man.

So the corner of his mouth smiled evilly and said to the big man: "This heads-up is that I alone pick up a group of you, as for the group fight, it's even better, of course, I am also a group of people beating a group of you." ”

This big man obviously has a bad brain, and after listening to Zhang Lang's words, he was still stupidly in a state of blindfolding, scratching his ears and cheeks and thinking about it for a long time, but he really couldn't figure out what Zhang Lang meant.

He turned to Sun Yunlong and asked stupidly: "Brother Long, isn't this group of people beating a person? Why did he say that he wanted a group of people to beat us together, is he sick in the brain?" While saying this, the big man pointed at Zhang Lang contemptuously.

Zhang Lang couldn't hold back when he saw that this big man was so kawaii, so he couldn't help laughing.

Sun Yunlong couldn't hold back this time, he really couldn't imagine that there would be such a second-class person in the foreign aid he invited, and he jumped to his feet and scolded the big man: "You mentally retarded, aren't you playing tricks? ”

As soon as the big man heard Sun Yunlong's words, he thought about it a little, but he really couldn't figure out how Zhang Lang was playing himself, but looking at his comrades-in-arms around him, they all looked like they were holding back a smile, knowing that although he didn't know how to be played by Zhang Lang, it must be a fact that he was played.

The big man roared angrily, raised his fist the size of a sandbag and rushed towards Zhang Lang, but it came and went quickly, as soon as the big man rushed to Zhang Lang's side, he flew out at a faster speed than just now, and then lay on the ground with his hands on his crotch and kept rolling, obviously the same as Sun Yunlong's previous symptoms.

When the foreign aid Sun Yunlong found saw the appearance of the big man, they all tightened their eggs and clamped their legs.

When Sun Yunlong saw them like this, he suddenly felt that he was probably a little cold, but he was unwilling to be suppressed by Zhang Lang like this, thinking that he Sun Gongzi was usually the only one who bullied others, and when would he be bullied by others, thinking of this, he hurriedly turned his head to those people and said, "There is only one person, what are you afraid of." There are so many people, one spitting is enough to drown him, let's go together. ”

When these people heard Sun Yunlong say such things, they thought to themselves, yes, there are so many of us here, they are afraid of what he is doing, and they are all ashamed of their performance just now, and then the shame turned into anger, and they all roared angrily and rushed towards Zhang Lang.

Then there was no more, and after about five or six minutes, Zhang Lang was the only one in the entire field, and the big men who rushed up all fell to the ground and hugged a hidden part of their body and screamed in pain.

After putting down these miscellaneous fish, Zhang Lang looked at Sun Yunlong with a smile, and then walked towards Sun Yunlong step by step.

Sun Yunlong looked at Zhang Lang smiling towards him at this time, as if he saw a devil smiling at him, and Zhang Lang's footsteps were like the bell of death ringing in his ears.

But suddenly, Sun Yunlong glanced at a figure and suddenly burst into a flash of hope in his eyes, shouting at that figure.