"Grass, how can this kid be more handsome than me?" Wang Lung saw Chen Hao coming over, just glanced at him, and was quite unhappy in his heart.

Not because of anything else.

Chen Hao is really handsome, even Wang Long, a narcissist who is extremely confident in his appearance, sighs to himself.

Of course, Wang Lung only thought about this feeling in his heart, and it was impossible to say it. Wouldn't it be tantamount to comparing yourself to saying it?

However, then again, handsome is handsome, but he saw that Chen Hao was wearing an ordinary and obvious hillbilly, so his face was still full of disdain.

"Where did the little B boy come from, report his name. After Chen Hao approached, Wang Long squinted his eyes slightly and said quite arrogantly.

"I heard that Wang Ji pastry is very famous in Southeast City, many people queue up to buy it but can't buy it, since this pastry is so popular, it must be delicious. ”

Chen Hao looked at Wang Lung with a smile: "Originally, I planned to go on a trip to buy a few boxes back, but since you sent them for free, then I might as well be respectful." ”

Hearing this, Wang Lung was immediately overjoyed and said in surprise: "You mean that you want to accept these pastries?

For Wang Long, it is far better to be able to obediently invite Mr. Shen back than to force him.

"It doesn't matter if she says yes or not, I'll have the final say. Chen Hao grinned.

"Good, good, that's the best. At this time, Wang Long, the more he looked at Chen Hao, the more pleasing he became, and he felt that Chen Hao was very up-to-date: "Come on, come on, you can keep this pastry." ”

Chen Hao unceremoniously took the pastry.

Shen Ruoxi and Aunt Lan saw that Chen Hao was really next, and the two looked at each other with doubts on their faces, and they really didn't understand what Chen Hao was doing, but they both knew in their hearts that Chen Hao would not teach himself to Wang Lung like this.

"Then what kind of pastry I want to taste tastes, is it as delicious as the legend says? Chen Hao directly opened the pastry box in front of Wang Long.

This is a cardboard box, which is also easy to remove.

Chen Hao picked up a piece and took a bite.

"How does it taste?" Wang Long looked at Chen Hao with a smile.

"Well, it tastes good. Chen Hao took a few bites and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, I've already accepted the pastries, you can go." ”

"Okay, Mr. Shen, please come with me?" Wang Long looked at Shen Ruoxi with a smile.

"Huh. ”

Chen Hao smiled wryly and stopped Wang Long: "I asked you to go, but I didn't say that I would let you take Ruoxi away." ”

"Haven't you already accepted all the pastries?" Wang Lung looked at Chen Hao.

Accepting the pastry, doesn't that mean that you agreed, and if you agree, you will naturally go with yourself.

That's the rule.

"That's right, if you give me pastries, I'll take them. ”

Chen Hao looked at Wang Lung with a smile: "Oh, by the way, go back and tell your young master, if you still want to send pastries in the future, even if you send them, I will receive as much as you want." ”

Hearing this, how could Wang Lung not understand that he was tricked by Chen Hao, and snorted very unceremoniously at the moment: "Little B, do you know that you are doing this, it is no different from looking for death." ”

Chen Hao touched his nose and disagreed: "Why?"

"To tell you the truth, so far, no one has dared to accept the pastries sent by my young master, and no one has gotten there. ”

Wang Lung said angrily: "This is the rule, the rule set by the young master of my family, so far, no one has dared to break this rule." ”

"Rules?"

Chen Hao sneered: "That's because I Chen Hao hasn't come to Southeast City yet, if I came, his rule would have been broken a long time ago." ”

Chen Hao didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and waved his hand: "Okay, go back and tell that bullshit young master of your family, if you come to provoke Shen Ruoxi, I will break his third leg." ”

Wang Lung seemed to have heard a great anecdote.

His eyes widened and he looked at Chen Hao like a fool.

In these years, there are still people in Southeast City who dare to say this about their young master?

He hadn't heard such rampant words for a long time, and laughed hideously: "Little B, enough seeds, crazy enough, there are really few people in Southeast City who dare to say this about our young master, you are purely looking for death." ”

Wang Lung had completely lost his patience.

In his opinion, if this kind of person doesn't teach a hard lesson, he really doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick.

With a hideous face, he clenched his fists and smashed them directly in front of Chen Hao.

Shen Ruoxi and Aunt Lan were quite nervous when they saw the start of the fight.

Especially Shen Ruoxi, cold sweat broke out in the palms of her hands.

And Aunt Lan's fists were clenched tightly, if Chen Hao was slightly defeated, then he would have to go up to help him even if he fought for his life.

Aunt Lan knew that Chen Hao had two blows in his hands, but her impression of Chen Hao's strength still existed at the time when Chen Hao dealt with the 'Blood Blade'.

At that time, Chen Hao was just in the early stage of the day after tomorrow.

And two days ago, Aunt Lan and Wang Lung fought, and at that time, she was subdued by Wang Lung just by the second move, in contrast, Aunt Lan felt that Wang Lung was stronger than Chen Hao, and Chen Hao should not be Wang Lung's opponent.

However......

What everyone can't think of is.

Wang Lung, whose fist had just been punched, suddenly fell to the ground very suddenly.

It was as if something had pressed it to the ground, and it was impossible to move.

"My grass, what the hell is this?" Lying on the ground, Wang Lung himself was forced to fall.

Just now, when he punched, before the fist hit Chen Hao, suddenly an invisible pressure came directly from above, and under this force, Wang Lung couldn't bear it at all, and was directly pressed to the ground.

It is Chen Hao's 'soul rosary'.

This Wang Long is just a mid-acquired cultivation, how can he resist the huge force of 10,000 catties?

Because the force of the oppression was too great, after Wang Lung was pressed to the ground, a mouthful of blood spit out directly.

Of course, Chen Hao did not fully mobilize the huge force of 10,000 catties, if it was really 10,000 catties, it would not be as simple as vomiting blood.

"What's the matter, I can't bear it?"

Chen Hao squatted down and patted his face: "Didn't you coax him just now?"

"Little ...... Poof......" Wang Lung stared at Chen Hao with a fierce gaze, and was about to say something, when a mouthful of blood spurted out again, he knew that he had been injured internally.

Looking at Wang Long who was spurting blood, Chen Hao smiled, this kind of person was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, a finger poked at his lower abdomen, and at the tip of his finger, a stream of true yuan shot out and hit his body.

Burst!

Immediately afterwards, Wang Lung spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his face was like ashes: "You, you abolished my dantian?

"Huh. ”

Chen Hao touched his neck and stood up: "Being arrogant in front of me Chen Hao has to pay a price, this is the price." ”

After a pause, Chen Hao said again: "Remember, go back and tell your young master, I still say the same thing, I have no objection to him continuing to send pastries, but if I let me know that he is still beating Shen Ruoxi's idea, I will abolish his third leg." ”

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