"Rareless." The man with a brow slapped the back of his head and shouted hard, "You are looking for death, don't you even want to die, do you want me to be successful? Hurry up and apologize to Brother Lang."

Kong Leihong looked dissatisfied. Of course, not being dissatisfied with the boss, but being dissatisfied with Shen Lang. He wrote this slap in his hand and would return it to Shen Lang a hundred times if he had the chance.

He believed that if the third brother had not been crazy about every side, the third brother would not have irritated his anger. He looked determined, "Third brother, you can beat me to death, but I would never apologize to such a person who does not give you face and humiliate you."

No matter whether these people are doing double acts or playing tricks, Brother Lang is not interested. In short, he will definitely not do anything to be a cannon fodder to attract hatred.

Every place and every circle have its own rules, such as these smashings. Without Dongfang Jing’s oppression, what would the designation be like!

As long as the fire cannot burn yourself, they will care about their life or death.

"Brother Lang, why don't you think about it?" The man with a brow stopped Brother Lang and others who were about to leave. "Look, you have come to the capital, so you can say hello and show your face. It won't be possible to not recognize you when you meet one day and cause trouble in the Dragon King Temple."

This sounds like a polite statement, but it actually reveals a threat signal.

The meaning is to threaten Brother Lang. If you don’t say hello to me, you might have trouble coming to me tomorrow.

This is the capital city, and the water is very deep. If you don’t have the background of Dongfang Jing, don’t be stubborn.

"Hmph, I can't go if I don't go?" Brother Lang has a good temper, but it depends on the situation. He leaned over, "If you go back and pass on a message, I, Shen Lang, never joins a clique or stand in a team. However, if anyone gets angry, if you don't have the prominent family background as prominent as Mr. Jing, it's not as simple as a boomer. To be honest, I really don't have any interest in you all. This is the last warning. If you bother me again, you'll die."

Several small characters wanted to move, but were stopped by their bare eyebrows.

Guang's eyebrows nodded and bowed, "I understand Mr. Chen, let's go slowly."

He watched Brother Lang and others leave with a half-closed look, and he was already paying attention in his heart.

His younger brother is right, he calls you Brother Lang in the face. Since you don’t know how to show off, let’s take a look.

In the capital, unless the family background is prominent and the status is difficult to shake, no one will have the strength to compete with many playboys.

...

Brother Lang and others stopped a car and said, "Brother Driver, take me to the Dongfang family."

Zeng Zi was stunned and poked Shen Lang's back. "Shen Lang, you are looking for death, and you dare to go to the Dongfang family."

"What do you girls know? I can't blame me." Brother Lang has his own idea. Although there is a big conflict with the Dongfang family, since everyone has come to the capital, he has to pay homage to the old hero Dongfang Longting.

Meeting is also a gesture of surrender. If Dongfang Longting insists on pointing his gun at him, he can only use his ultimate move.

Although it was still 2008, the traffic jam was not better. It took nearly an hour and a half to go to the door of the old house in Dongfang.

From the outside, the old house of the Oriental Family is just a courtyard house, which is not too luxurious or luxurious.

However, it covers an area of ​​large areas, so I guess I have to have fifteen acres of land.

In a place like Beijing where every inch of land is valuable, with more than ten acres of land, you can imagine how rich your family is.

If it were ten years later, these more than ten acres of land would probably be worth less than 100 billion yuan.

Especially here is so close to Tiananmen Square, if it is more than ten acres of houses used to build a house, a square cliff starts at 200,000 yuan, and it is said that it is less.

Such valuable land is so wasteful, it is simply inconvenient to nature.

Brother Lang suddenly had an idea that even he was shocked to himself. He was thinking, if we built a commercial city of the prosperous empire in our previous life, we would raise it a little bit, such as ninety-nine or hundreds of floors.

What kind of grand occasion will it be unprecedented?

This guy is extremely brave. He even dares to fight the old house of Dongfang Family. Looking at the whole country, he is probably the only one who dares to commit suicide like this.

He knocked on the door, and the middle-aged uncle opened the door. Brother Lang said, "Uncle, please come in and report it, and I, Shen Lang, have an urgent matter and ask to see Mr. Dongfang."

"Are you that Shen Lang?" Middle-aged man had to pull out his gun for no reason. Fortunately, his waist was empty, otherwise he would have dared to shoot Shen Lang's head with one shot.

"Uncle, look at your expression that you want to eat me alive. Do we have any misunderstandings?" Brother Lang took a few steps back and asked in confusion.

Dongfang Jinghong gritted his teeth and said, "Misunderstanding? My nephew was ruined by you. You told me that he was a misunderstanding. Do you think this could be a misunderstanding?"

Dongfang Jing’s cousin?

Remember, Brother Lang roughly understands the guy in front of him. He is the second son of Dongfang Longteng, the younger brother of Dongfang Longting. He is called Dongfang Jinghong. He is a stadium, and has a low status and is at the level of a district yamen boss.

Brother Lang said fearlessly: "Uncle Jinghong, I think you really misunderstood me. I can swear in front of my ancestors that Mr. Jing is not what I did. Everyone understands people. You can't just pick soft persimmons and vent your anger. To be honest, if you have the ability, you can go directly to the Beihai Military Gate."

As expected, this guy's mouth is clever and he can't get any chance of winning. In terms of force, he seems to be a bit bullying the small by bullying the big.

Dongfang Jinghong relaxed his tense face, "What are you doing to my uncle?"

"event."

Brother Lang whispered: "It is important to matters about the life and death of your Dongfang family. It is not convenient to say here. I can only tell Mr. Dongfang alone. If you think my words are trustworthy, you can just pass on a message. If you think your Dongfang family can withstand any major storms, then I will turn around and leave without hesitation.

But, one day, I hope you don’t regret it.”

It is the troublesome time for the Dongfang family. Dongfang Jinghong dared not make decisions without authorization, so he hurried to inform his uncle.

"Uncle, Shen Lang wants to see you, saying it is a major matter related to our family's life and death. Can you see it?"

Since his only grandson was deposed, Dongfang Longting was much older and opened his eyes. "Was he here alone?"

"There are two girls I haven't seen before." Dongfang Jinghong really didn't know Ye Yuyan and Zeng Zi, and said that he had never seen him.

"Call that kid in alone." Dongfang Longting stood up from the Grand Master's chair and took off a saber from the knife stand. This saber was seized when he was aiding Korea.

He wanted to use this saber to avenge his grandson himself.

As soon as Brother Lang entered the lobby, he saw Dongfang Longting wiping a saber, and quickly knelt down on his lips. "Boy Shen Lang greeted Mr. Dongfang."
Chapter completed!