Break a leg?

How understated is that tone?

Besides, is this a matter of breaking a leg?

Is this about the face of the Zhang family?

Zhang Heyan hesitated to look at He Dingguo, and then at Lu Yujin, both of them were silent and did not say a word.

Zhang Heyan suddenly came to his senses, breaking his baby son's leg was already Chen Lang's tolerance and generosity, if he hesitated again, his son's fate would only be worse.

He originally thought that Chen Lang's relationship in Yunding was just Mu Hongli, but who knew that even the eldest lady of the Lu family, who had always lived in a simple place, also appeared here at this time, and a fool could see that Lu Yujin was obviously standing with Chen Lang.

Don't look at the friendship between the Zhang family and the Mu family, but in the eyes of Mu Hongli, compared with Lu Yujin, the Zhang family is afraid that it is not as important as a fart.

"Hold this little bastard in my hands." Zhang Heyan immediately made a decision, resolutely picked up the baseball bat from the ground, and immediately burst into cheers.

The two bodyguards hurriedly stepped forward and held back Zhang Chaoxian, who was crying tears and snot that could not be distinguished, and struggled desperately.

"Dad, I was wrong, can't I apologize......"

Zhang Heyan turned a deaf ear to his son's pleas, gritted his teeth and knocked a stick on Zhang Chaoxian's calf bone, and Zhang Chaoxian let out a scream like killing a pig, and almost fainted on the spot.

"Yu Jin, I will make amends for you first." Zhang Heyan threw away the baseball bat and bowed slightly.

His heart was angry and unwilling, but he didn't dare to put these emotions on his face at all.

"Uncle Zhang, you should apologize to Mr. Chen Lang Chen, not to me." Although Lu Yujin called Uncle Zhang on his lips, his cold tone like ice made people not hear a trace of closeness or respect.

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry! This indisputable thing is ignorant, and it collided with you, please look at the face of Mr. Mu and He Ju, Duoduo Haihan, I will be strict when I go back......"

Chen Lang waved his hand, extinguished the cigarette butt, glanced at Zhang Chaoxian, who was trembling in pain, and pointed to the muscular man's corpse lying on the ground.

"People, it's really unfair. Zhang Chaoxian, you should be glad that you have a good family background, otherwise, there will be an extra corpse here tonight. Remember, I'm not a forgiving person, so don't test my bottom line again. ”

After speaking, Chen Lang turned around and walked towards Hall 1.

As for the more than 200 street ruffians, whether they were distributed or killed, he didn't care.

Anyway, it's all scum, and it's not too much to deal with.

As soon as he took two steps, Lu Yujin behind him said softly: "Follow me to the Imperial Garden." ”

"Huh?" Chen Lang turned his head in surprise.

The Royal Garden is the top floor of the Genting Clubhouse, which is never open to the public, and having a Genting Premium Card is equivalent to having the right of residence at The Royal Garden.

In other words, the Imperial Garden is currently Chen Lang's private residence, and even Mu Hongli cannot enter and leave the Imperial Garden at will without his permission.

"I'm a little uncomfortable." Lu Yujin said calmly.

Hearing this, Chen Lang's consciousness moved, the eyes of heaven opened, and the two golden lights in his eyes flashed and disappeared.

At that moment, Lu Yujin's heart lake suddenly rippled, and the feeling of being spied on from the inside out was really uncomfortable.

Demon Lotus didn't react, it shouldn't be a big deal.

Lu Yujin was like a queen on the top, so he didn't give Chen Lang a chance to refuse, and walked straight to the Yunding Middle Hall after speaking.

Hundreds of people behind him were all shocked, and their gaze at Chen Lang had changed greatly.

What the hell is this kid coming from? The relationship with the eldest lady of the Lu family is so intimate.

Chen Lang had no choice but to step forward to keep up.

Before the foot that he wanted to take hit the ground, Lin Miaotong, who was not worried about him, ran out in a panic.

"Husband, are you alright?"

"Oh, it's fine." Chen Lang's smile is not much better than crying.

God, how can I explain this to Lin Miaotong.

"Your wife?" Lu Yujin turned his head and looked Lin Miaotong up and down, "Sure enough, it's the same as rumored, born beautiful, and the country is beautiful." ”

Being praised by a beautiful woman always makes people feel happy, even if this beautiful woman is as cold as eternal ice.

"Hello, my name is Lin Miaotong, and I am Chen Lang's wife." Lin Miaotong smiled.

"Don't worry, let's come together." Lu Yujin came out for no reason.

Lin Miaotong looked at Chen Lang who was smiling awkwardly.

"She's sick." Chen Lang explained with a pun.

"You live in Imperial Garden?" Lu Yujin suddenly stopped and looked at Le Yao.

Le Yao's face darkened.

Recently, she has followed Chen Lang's arrangement and has indeed been living in the Imperial Garden to recuperate.

Originally, she was very happy to live, but now she has killed Lu Yujin, who is ten times colder than her halfway through, and looks like a queen, and she can't help but feel bad under the parasitic fence.

"That's right." Le Yao stood up proudly and responded without humility or arrogance.

Lu Yujin didn't say anything more, nodded and entered the nave.

Take the exclusive elevator to the top floor, when the Imperial Garden is presented in front of you, Rao is Lin Miaotong has lived in the magnificent Tianfu No. 1 for a long time, and at this time, he can't help but be shocked by the extremely luxurious Imperial Garden.

When Lu Yujin pressed the light dimmer, the crystal chandeliers hanging under the dome lit up one by one, looking up, like a brilliant starry sky.

The light refraction sprinkled on the indoor swimming pool in the center of The Royal Garden, and a colorful mist suddenly rose on the water surface, like a fairy lake in a fairy tale.

The living room, study, tea room, gym, bathroom, and even a bar with a bar table and a small lifting stage are all available.

There are only four bedrooms, with different styles and interiors, Chinese, Western, modern, classical, and the only thing in common is the extreme luxury and luxury.

The most exaggerated thing is that the floor of the entire imperial garden is actually paved with golden silk nanmu, which is the royal tribute wood used by the emperors of previous dynasties to make coffins, and now it is used by Lu Xiongtu to pave the floor......

However, it was not these that made Chen Lang's eyes look sideways, but a word hanging in the middle of the wall in the living room.

Wake up to the killing sword, drunk pillow beauty knees!

Red characters on a white background, cinnabar is ink, and the force penetrates the back of the paper.

It's just ten big characters, which is not very good, but the pen is majestic, magnificent, with a hook and a stroke, and it is awe-inspiring and domineering everywhere.

Signed: The human martial artist Lu Xiongtu.

"How does it feel?" Lu Yujin asked.

Chen Lang sniffed and replied solemnly: "Even breathing is the smell of money." Your dad is really rich. ”

"That's what I'm talking about."

"Domineering!" Chen Lang gave a pertinent evaluation.

Lu Yujin was noncommittal, turned out of the living room, walked into the elegant and chic Chinese classical bedroom, stood in front of the sandalwood bed with carved dragons and phoenixes, and then untied his wide clothes as if no one was around......