Chapter 69: Iron Cloth Shirt

"That's right, with an all-out attack, he won't fight back!"

Senior Sister Zhong once again confirmed that she asked the first group of students to attack, and Lizi, who had just woken up, was at the front with a stick, looking at the white-eyed boy in the middle with hateful teeth, dare to make the old lady lose face, you are dead!

Raising the wooden stick and pumping it towards his back, Gao Lang's body was immediately stopped by Senior Sister Zhong as soon as he reacted, asking that he could only resist hard without any movement, so that he could lay a good foundation for the iron cloth shirt.

"Smack!"

The practice suit pulled out a crack, and you could clearly see the skin underneath, and the position where the stick hit felt a hot stream passing through it for a moment, and it was very cool! That's right, it's cool!

"Didn't eat?"

It was a pleasure, Gao Lang sneered. This annoyed Lizi and didn't keep her hands, and she was tired and panting with a slash on her face, and someone in the middle turned out to be fine, and it seemed that she was still asleep.

"Sisters, clean up this bastard together!"

A few sticks were wielded in an airtight air, enveloping the white-eyed boy like a storm. As the number of beatings increased, my whole body became warm, and I didn't feel any pain at all.

"It's so hard!"

Frowning and rubbing her numb hands, the sleeping high waves made Reiko jealous, and pulled the sisters to help clean up the white-eyed boy. In the past half a day, the students of the martial arts center were all tired and panting, drenched in sweat, and lying on the sponge mat without any reserve, saying that they would not do anything again.

Meimei woke up from a nap and found that her clothes were in tatters and only strips of cloth remained, but fortunately, her pants were fine, and the female students who were lying on the ground looked at him as if they were looking at monsters.

"After changing your clothes, you can get out, junior brother!"

A ball of clothes smashed on his face, Gao Lang caught it with a wry smile, and put on his clothes in front of everyone, revealing pieces of steel-like muscles. The female students' eyes glowed green, no wonder they could be beaten so much, and they didn't know what it was like to touch.

Gao Lang, who turned into a little sheep, suddenly noticed that it was cold all around, and saw a group of big bad wolves who wanted to eat meat, so he hurriedly lowered his head and ran to the elevator, and Senior Sister Zhong behind him loudly told him to come and train once every two days, and then turned around and scolded the group of little waves for their dirty thoughts.

Back in the hall on the first floor, Wang Wenwen, who was sitting on the side and waiting for the work to be completed, was greeted by a beautiful woman at the front desk who sent a cup of green tea with a smile, and immediately surrounded a group of male customers, lighting cigarettes and delivering water, and asked for advice on how to get into the warrior martial arts training center.

"Well! Quite simply, first ......"

Drink a sip of hot tea that warms your stomach and pinch it slightly, and say the next words in the expectant eyes of many wolf friends.

"There must be a shareholder sister! You can come and go as you like the center! ”

"Cut ......"

Said the same as not saying it, the lost men scattered in a hurry, and continued to think of other ways, who made the martial arts center too rich in resources, and the female students in it were all high-quality beauties who caught one and made a lot of money, but unfortunately the warriors insisted that only female members were accepted.

"How long have you waited!"

Wang Wenwen appeared at a glance and saw the god-like high waves, jumped to his side in a few steps, and naturally raised her arms, asking the eldest sister if she had taught her real skills.

Recalling the pot of pungent black potion and being beaten by the crowd for an afternoon, Gao Lang twitched the corners of his mouth and said that it was quite interesting.

Walking out of the martial arts center and about to reach out to take a taxi, Wang Wenwen asked him to wait on the side of the road and turned around and ran into the underground garage, and not long after, a red sports car stopped in front of the boy, and the window slowly fell to reveal a delicate face.

"Get in the car and take you home!"

Before he could ask where the car came from, the old intercom rang, and he raised his hand to see that it was an unfamiliar number, and when he heard Senior Sister Zhong warning him not to go out recently, Marriott Group Li Million spent a lot of money to hire a tracking master, and he will soon find clues.

"Got it, I'll be careful!"

Hanging up the phone, the atmosphere in the carriage became very solemn, Wang Wenwen was driving, and secretly observed the frowning Gao Lang, the phone call just now must be a bad thing.

"Wolf, do you want me to find someone!"

"No, I can fix it!"

If you can't do something, you won't do it, and his mother told him that the most difficult thing to repay at this time is the debt of love, as long as he owes it for the rest of his life. If you kill someone, you will kill it, anyway, it is all a group of social scum who will only cause trouble. The Glory of Kings head must be brushed up as soon as possible, and when it comes to Sunday, you can get the reward again, and the strength will rise to a higher level. Gao Lang, who had made a plan, urged him to hurry up and drive, and now every minute and second was extremely precious to him.

When the red sports car returned to Happiness, the sky had already darkened, and the temperature was very cold in the late autumn night, and I was about to approach the gate of Area B, and I saw a girl arguing with the security guard at the fence at the gate from a distance.

"Looking for you!"

Wang Wenwen stopped the car and teased, and Gao Lang, who was expressionless, pushed the car door and walked over, hearing the girl begging the security guard to let her in.

"Please, Brother Wolf is my eldest brother, you see the fruit I prepared to visit Auntie! If you don't believe me, you can call and ask! ”

"I'm sorry, but the community rules don't let anyone in without the consent of the head of the household!"

The security guard rejected the girl's anxious request with a single glance.

"Mr. Gao, you're back!"

The girl with her back to the security guard heard the greeting, was stunned for a moment and immediately turned around, and saw that it was the long-awaited Gao Lang standing under the street lamp, but her dress and temperament had changed a lot from before, especially the whole person was much stronger, if it weren't for the white eyes, she would almost not be recognized.

"Brother wolf, you're back, this security guard doesn't let people see Auntie!"

The girl Wang Li still looks innocent, but her expression looks haggard.

"Well, something?"

For the only friend in front of him, Gao Lang once naively thought that the two of them could become each other's other half, but unfortunately an inscription completely shattered his illusions, and his heart was very calm when he saw her again.

"Brother Wolf, Young Master Li said that as long as you agree that the property does not take back the villa, he will return the inscription to you, and all the treatment costs of Auntie are free."

Wang Li charmingly put down her shawl hair, this action used to be the boy's favorite.

"Hmm!"

What shit Young Master Li, my younger brother was killed by me and dared to pretend to be bullshit, and soon it was his turn to be the next one, Gao Lang only replied with his nose, and walked straight towards the entrance.

"Brother Wolf......

The girl behind her shouted loudly, if she couldn't bring back the good news, the luxury car, the mansion, and the life of the Venerable would say goodbye to her, with a hint of trembling and begging in her tone.

The young man stopped and looked back with his white eyes without any emotion, gave him a last cold look, and got into the red sports car and left amid the sound of the security guard's courteous sycophancy.

Tears ran down the girl's delicate face, falling to the ground one by one, shining in the dim light, shining crystal clear.