Du Zihuan, Du Zi'an's cousin, relying on his cousin's majesty, is flying outside and is invincible.

The average son-in-law really can't afford to mess with him.

Zhu Yingyi naturally couldn't afford to mess with him, but when he thought of Lin Lang sitting in the room, he was bold and had a smile on his face.

"I'm right here, what can you do?"

Du Zihuan didn't expect that the person in the room would be Zhu Yingyi, Lin Lang's follower.

If in the old days, he who pretended to be the top son-in-law would have educated him a long time ago.

But my cousin has just spoken, and now I must keep a low profile, especially when I see the Lin family. Now the situation is special, and it can't attract the attention of the Lin family, so try to avoid angering the Lin family and provoking the fire.

My cousin's words are still in my ears, and I will inevitably be stunned when I see Zhu Fatzi.

But Owen Fielding, a foreigner next to him, suddenly asked, "Friend, who is he?

As soon as he spoke, he attracted Zhu Yingyi's attention.

He was tall and strong, with very white skin, blonde hair draped behind his head, and blue eyes in his eye sockets that rolled a little stiffly.

It turned out to be a typical Western handsome guy, just a little drunk, and he already spoke the unfavorable Dragon Chinese, which was even more stiff at this time.

Owen Fielding's questioning made Du Zihuan embarrassed.

He is the general manager of the Fielding consortium in the Jiangnan region, and is discussing cooperation with Dushi on automobile engines.

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If this single business is negotiated, at least Longhua Group will make a net profit of more than 10 billion meters, and it will be a financier.

"Zhu Yingyi, you sent the woman out, it was Mr. Owen's. ”

Du Zihuan had no choice but to soften, not caring about his scolding, and asking the woman over first.

"I'm afraid this won't work, the woman took the initiative to enter our private room, you have to ask her if she wants to go. Besides, I don't have the ability to push my own compatriots into the wolf's den. ”

Zhu Yingyi didn't know why Du Zihuan didn't have the arrogance of the past. But he can't do it by giving beautiful women to foreigners to ravage.

Good cabbage, can not be cheap foreigners.

At this moment, the focus of several people's arguments was behind the fat man, and those young people were peeping at the spring.

Lin Lang's heart was chaotic, but he didn't want his former woman to be looked at by others.

stood up, picked up a shirt casually, and walked to Mo Zuixue's side.

The young and the young noticed that Lin Lang moved, and the heat in their hearts was wiped out at once.

Only then did I realize that among the people in the room, the most prestigious flower was Lin Lang.

With him, everyone can only stand aside, and only he picks the rest, which is someone else's.

I don't know when this rule started, and no one dared to violate the people who mixed with him.

Lin Lang didn't care about other people's eyes, holding his shirt in both hands, and gently resting it on Mo Zuixue, who was standing against the wall, his eyes fixed on Mo Zuixue outside.

Her body violently slammed into a scream at the same time!

Looking back, it was a man holding a shirt and draping himself over.

Frightened, she was somewhat relieved, let him drape herself on her shoulders, took it with both hands very naturally, and wrapped her body tightly.

"Thank you!"

The sound like a mosquito could barely be heard by Lin Lang.

The movements are very familiar, just like him in a dream.

Suddenly, she felt that this man's face was also very familiar, and she suddenly raised her head and looked at Lin Lang carefully.

The tears are blurred, but I can see it more really!

It's him! It's him! it's really him! taller, more mature!

I met him again!

"Lin Lang, is that you?"

The choked voice made people worry about it, and it also made Lin Lang even more worried.

His hands gently held her shoulders and gently hugged her in his arms, allowing her tears to wet her clothes.

Mo Zuixue still hugged her chest with her hands, leaned on Lin Lang's shoulder, and sobbed silently.

She was venting the pain of lovesickness for many years, her body was constantly shaking, and she couldn't hold back her tears.

The meeting between the two people is really not a place, and a bunch of young people behind Lin Lang are already dumbfounded.

Lin Shao is Lin Shao, and he can hold the beauty with his shot.

Behind Mo Zuixue was a big fat man, who was confronting Du Zihuan.

"What's in there? What's wrong with that woman?"

Du Zihuan naturally heard Mo Zuixue's exclamation, thinking that someone else had done something to her, so what should Owen Fielding do?

Don't care about my cousin's instructions, deal with the most important thing in front of me first!

He pushed Zhu Yingyi with both hands, ready to rush in to take a look.

But I don't want Zhu Yingyi's fat body, like a wall, standing there without moving.

The fat man was also provoked, and two big fat hands were fanned, like two discus, which were directly printed on Du Zihuan's chest.

Although he never exercises, his huge body is there, and it is not at all something that Du Zihuan's weak little body can bear.

Pedal and pedal, staggered out and took three or four steps to stand firm.

At that moment, his face turned pale.

Linjiang boundary, which son-in-law brother doesn't give his cousin face, who dares to beat him.

But now someone is beating, and he is still a person who is not as good as his downstream circle.

The anger rushed straight to the brain, and he ran and rushed up, and smashed his fist, and he had to take a breath.

He forgot that Zhu Yingyi dared to hit the first time, so was there a second blow?

I don't care about the other party's fist smashing at me, anyway, the flesh on my body is thick, and it doesn't hurt to fight. He clenched his fist, like a hammer, and smashed it directly on the bridge of Du Zihuan's nose.

With the sound of broken bones, Du Zihuan covered his bloodstained face, bent down, and screamed in pain.

The group of people who followed behind Du Zihuan reacted half a beat slower and did not hold Du Zihuan.

Now that I have suffered a loss, I dare not step forward easily, and I am busy calling the waiter to find tissues, sanitary napkins and the like.

It was Owen Fielding, a tall body, who stepped forward, staring at Zhu Yingyi with blue glasses:

"That woman was arranged for me by the Du family, you should let me take it away!"

The words were quite polite, but from this angle, I happened to see the scene of Lin Lang and Mo Zuixue embracing each other.

The blue glasses stopped turning, then shrank suddenly, and a cloud of rage burned in them.

The anger was instantaneous, and a punch hit Zhu Yingyi's face.

This punch far exceeded Du Zihuan's punch, and it was so fast that he couldn't even see it clearly.

Zhu Yingyi couldn't dodge, he was dizzy by a punch, and his fat body swayed on the ground.

Although Lin Lang was silent, he let Mo Zuxue suffer, and his body stood straight.

At this moment, Zhu Yingyi, who saw blocking the door, was knocked down by a punch, his anger rose, and his whole body muscles tightened.

Mo Zuixue, who was buried in his arms, naturally felt the change in him and looked up.

The red and swollen eyes suddenly twitched Lin Lang's complicated heart.

Just as the two looked at each other affectionately, Owen Fielding roared inopportunely: "Fuck!"

A pair of long legs stepped past Zhu Yingyi, who fell to the ground, and hit Lin Lang's door with his fist.

I have been in the Dragon Kingdom for a few years, and I have seen many beauties, but the one in Lin Lang's arms is a rare superb.

He was very satisfied, and with his appearance and background, there were many people who came to his door. But on a mature woman who returned to China to start a business, she encountered fierce resistance.

What made him even more angry was that he just resisted himself, and now he threw himself into the arms of a dragon countryman.

How can you bear it!

Be sure to punch him in the head!

Lin Lang saw his fist, which was very fast and powerful.

However, this alone is not enough to threaten him.

You must know that it is impossible for ordinary people to compare strength with him, especially when he is full of physical strength.

"Smack"

Owen's powerful punch was firmly held by Lin Lang and he couldn't move a bit.

This is still the case when Lin Lang is holding Mo Zuixue with his left hand.

The frozen scene made everyone present unbelievable.

On the video, Lin Lang is exercising, rushing out of the ambush, and has strong combat effectiveness. Hands-on in the true sense of the word, not at all.

Others say it 10,000 times, it is better to see it with your own eyes.

Now the foreign bear, which is tall and big, was grabbed by Lin Lang with one hand, which was too visually impactful.

The young people finally believed that Lin Shao was really terrifying and very strong.

Coupled with his character of retribution, I am afraid that no one in the entire circle will dare to argue with him.

"I'll go! Is that Lin Lang?"

Du Zihuan, who was standing outside the door, had just stopped his nosebleed and was about to kick Zhu Fatzi a few times. But it was strange to see Owen standing still like a wooden stake.

changed the angle, only to see Lin Lang grab one of his hands.

He knew very well that Owen had participated in a boxing match in the United States, and under one punch, he had a strength of about 450 pounds.

With Lin Lang's thin body, how could he resist it? How could he grasp it with one hand?

As he was messy in the wind, Owen yelled angrily again, "Fuck!"

He threw a fist with his left hand and hit Lin Lang on the left side of his face, and as long as he hit, he would definitely be knocked out.

He has this confidence!

However, Lin Lang still had no intention of letting go of Mo Zuixue, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

Grabbing his right hand, he slammed it down, causing Owen's wrist to nearly snap.

Everyone could see that between his palms and arms, only the muscles were connected, and the bones had been staggered.

The sharp pain made his attack come to naught, and he screamed wildly.

“God！Myhand！”

"Get out! Dragon Country, this is not the place for you to go wild!"

Domineering!

It's so domineering!

Roll a word, make people feel comfortable.

Mo Zuixue's face was full of disbelief, and her red and swollen eyes looked Lin Lang up and down.

When did he become so domineering?

Du Zihuan, who was standing outside the door, saw that Owen was at a loss, and secretly scolded Lin Lang in his heart for being nosy. It was at this moment that I remembered my cousin's instructions, and the cold sweat instantly soaked my back.

I had the heart to turn around and run, but Owen seemed to be beaten stupid, holding his right wrist with his left hand, screaming and refusing to leave.

Lin Lang suddenly grabbed that wrist again and shook it hard, and Owen's entire arm was almost dislocated.

What is surprising is that his wrist, which was staggered, has magically returned to its original position.

However, the pain of that moment made Owen almost faint, his face pale, and cold sweat flowed wildly.

Holding his right arm with his left hand, he took two steps back, and almost sat down on Zhu Yingyi's body.

After the great pain, he found that the wrist that had just been broken was restored to its original state, and his angry heart was outlawed by surprise.

He was amazed, and the young people behind Lin Lang were so impressed that they threw themselves to the ground.

Lin Shao is mighty!

Not only will it hit people, but it will also heal, domineering!

It's so domineering!