"Yunlang, you can't fight and kill like this all day long, can you change it. Under the big tree, Mu Mengqi's butt just sat on the bluestone bench, and he couldn't help but nag at Yunlang.

"Teacher Mu, you're worried about me. Yun Lang sat down beside Mu Mengqi and answered casually.

It can be seen that he did not listen to Mu Mengqi's words.

In fact, Yun Lang has his own principles and bottom line, if it is not necessary, or violates his bottom line, he will not kill people at will.

Seeing Yun Lang's indifferent appearance, Mu Mengqi sighed lightly and shook his head slightly, "I'm not worried, I'm worried about being beaten by you." ”

"Forehead ......"

"Teacher Mu, you turn your arm out, this is your mistake. Yun Lang deliberately kept a straight face and said seriously.

Mu Mengqi was speechless for a moment, gave him a blank look, and asked rhetorically, "Do you need someone to worry about?"

"This ...... Think about it. Yun Lang scratched his head in thought.

Mu Mengqi was lazy to argue with Yun Lang on this issue, because she knew that she couldn't change Yun Lang, but she couldn't help but want to remind Yun Lang.

The use of violence in a harmonious society is not the right way to go, and it is easy to get into trouble. Mu Mengqi naturally knew that Yun Lang was very powerful, even ordinary guns couldn't deal with him.

But no matter how strong a person's strength is, can it still be stronger than the strength of the state? Just because there is nothing wrong now does not mean that there will be no accidents in the future.

So deep down, Mu Mengqi very much hopes that Yunlang can give up violence and use other means to solve the problem.

Because only in this way can we live peacefully all the time, and then have a peaceful and happy life.

"Do you really want him 100 million?" Mu Mengqi looked at Yun Lang, who was pretending to think, changed the topic, and asked.

She was still a little curious in her heart, and with her understanding of Yun Lang, she knew that Yun Lang was not a greedy person.

"Yes. If you don't pay a price, you really think we're easy to bully. Yunlang did not hesitate and immediately affirmed.

"Is that really the case?" Mu Mengqi was a little unconvinced.

"Also, I need money. Yun Lang's voice was slightly low, and he didn't hide Mu Mengqi, and said slowly: "'Money can make ghosts grind', with a lot of money, more people can help me find Liu Yurou." ”

Mu Mengqi lost his mind slightly, looking at the deep longing surging in Yun Lang's eyes, and even a little jealous of Liu Yurou.

can make Yunlang so infatuated, maybe there is only Liu Yurou in the world.

......

Yadong had already gotten up, and when he glanced at it, he was under the big tree, and there was a hint of resentment in his eyes.

100 million?

Don't think he'll take out a penny!!And he wants Yunlang to die ugly!!To kill Mu Mengqi's cheap~ goods.

Worried about overtime and being poisoned by Yunlang again, Yadong ignored the injuries on his head and face, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and cried quietly into the phone: "Dad, come and save your son, your son is extorted 100 million, and if you don't give money within 20 minutes, you will be killed......"

Yadong's father, Ya Ming, was also an artist, and later established a company, met a good era, and made a lot of money.

In the past two days, I happened to be talking about the project in Jianghai City, so Yadong asked his father for help.

After putting down the phone, Yadong smiled cautiously in the direction of Yunlang, and then tore off a sleeve and bandaged it on his head to tie the wound.

"Fuck off!!You bunch of shit!!What a battle-hardened mercenary!!What an underground thug!!What a fart!!!!!!!

Looking at the thugs lying on the ground who didn't get up, Yadong's heart suddenly burned with anger, before coming, these people swore to him that they would definitely beat Yunlang to cry dad and call mother, and beat him to kneel and beg for mercy and call dad!!

But now, it's them who cry dad and call mom!! They are the ones who are beaten and kneel on the ground begging for mercy and shouting for dad!!

The thug led by him glared at Yadong viciously, got up with difficulty, and then shouted with a little pain: "Let's go." ”

From beginning to end, they didn't dare to look in the direction of Yunlang, although it was an exaggeration to be experienced in a hundred battles, but fights and brawls were common, and they knew the horror of Yunlang very well.

If you don't guess that Yun Lang is a martial artist, and he is a very strong martial artist, looking for trouble with Yun Lang is simply looking for death.

......

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Seeing that twenty minutes were about to arrive, a middle-aged man with a big belly and three bodyguards hurriedly arrived.

The pot-bellied middle-aged man is Ya Ming, the father of Yadong, and the three who came with him were the bodyguards he hired with high salaries, each of whom was a real master and blocked many crises for him.

Seeing his son's blue nose and swollen face, with strips of cloth tied on his head, and undried blood stains on his face, he was distressed at the same time, and the anger in his heart burned fiercely.

"Dongdong, how are you hurt?" Ya Ming hurriedly walked towards Ya Dong, temporarily forcibly suppressing his anger.

"Daddy, woo!!"

Seeing his father coming, Yadong immediately cried and threw himself into his father's arms.

"It's okay, it's okay. Ya Ming comforted his son and asked, "Where is the person, Daddy will avenge you now!"

"It's him!" that crumb, stepping on my head and rubbing it on the ground, and asking me to give 100 million!!" Yadong immediately got up from Ya Ming's arms, pointed in the direction of Yunlang, and said resentfully.

"Break his limbs!!" Yamin yelled at the three bodyguards behind him without hesitation.

"It's the boss!"

The three laughed fiercely and quickly passed towards the cloud waves, and the powerful momentum seemed to blow a gust of wind, enveloping the cloud waves.

In their eyes, Yun Lang is a weak chicken who can fall to the ground with one punch.

Looking at the three who were approaching quickly, a sneer swelled in Yun Lang's eyes, and he said lazily to Mu Mengqi: "It seems that there will be another 100 million." ”

"......" Mu Mengqi was directly speechless.

"Boy, you're dead!!" one of the three smirked at Yun Lang and punched Yun Lang's head.

"A bigger fist, does it really work?"

Yun Lang sneered, and the same punch was quickly struck, meeting the big fist of the that came over.

"Bang!!"

One big and one small, one black and one yellow, the two fists collided together, and in the thud, the energy shook, and the ripples rippled.

"Click......"

The terrifying power rushed out from Yunlang's fist and rushed into the's fist, the's finger bones were instantly shattered, and a series of bone breaking sounds echoed.

"Ahh

"Humph!"

Yun Lang snorted coldly, his body shook, his fist shook, and smashed into the other two who were attacking.

"Bang ......"

Three seemingly very powerful, under the fist of Yunlang, were like papier-mâché, and in a few seconds, their hand bones shattered, and they fell to the ground and rolled, wailing.

Yun Lang stepped directly on their bodies and walked coldly towards Yaming, Yadong and his son.

"200 million, or a lifetime of disability. Yun Lang's cold gaze fell on their frightened faces, and he spoke lightly.