late at night.

"Bang bang bang!"

The rush and violent door slap broke the tranquility.

Zhao Lang, who was sleeping in the bed, subconsciously frowned, covered his ears and continued to sleep.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Damn March 8, open the door!"

"Kill someone to pay for his life, pay for his debts, open the door for me!"

"Bang..."

When they hit the door, the roaring sounds came into their ears one after another, and the trend became louder and louder.

“Um…”

Zhao Lang closed his eyes, frowned, pulled up the quilt to cover his head, and took out two earplugs from the bedside table to use it.

"Open the door!"

"I have the ability to owe money, but I can't afford to open the door!"

"March 8, don't think we can't do anything to you if you don't open the door. Please wait for me!"

"Bang..."

The violent collision sounded, and the sound was so loud that it seemed that someone bombarded the anti-theft door with an iron rod again.

Even with earplugs, it's useless

On the bed, Zhao Lang's hands, which grabbed the quilt, suddenly tightened, and under the hazy moonlight, blue veins could be seen bulging on it.

"Bang..."

There was another loud bang.

"Damn it!"

The quilt was lifted, revealing Zhao Lang with wide eyes and anger on his face.

"Is it over? It's too late to let people sleep!"

With a loud shout, he pulled off his earplugs, put on his slippers and rushed outwards.

"boss!"

As soon as I walked out of my room, I saw Mo Xiaoxi lying at the door of her room and peeking out.

When she saw Zhao Lang wearing pajamas and looking angry, she hurriedly called out.

"Don't open the door, these people outside are not kind!"

“Yo…”

Zhao Lang turned his head and curled his lips: "I can still read idioms, but you only have this little ability!"

When Zhao Lang was awakened from his sleep, he was full of anger at this time, so he naturally would not give her a good face.

As he said that, he stepped forward toward the gate.

"Don't!"

Mo Xiaoxi's face changed, she didn't care about anything else, and rushed out in a cartoon pajamas with a style of Cachu.

However, although she moves fast, she is obviously not as fast as Zhao Lang's opening door.

"Click..."

I twisted the door lock, and before I could make any other moves, the door was pulled open hard outside.

"Peng!"

Under the action of inertia, the door hit the wall, making a loud noise.

Three burly men who were nearly 1.9 meters tall stood outside the door. When they came to open the door, they also took the opportunity to rush in.

There are lights in the room, so you can see the appearance of the visitor more clearly.

The three big men all had the same sneakers, jeans, a large vest on the upper body, and were full of anger.

He had a tattoo on his shoulders and a face full of flesh. One of them was holding a steel stick in his hand. He knew it was not easy to mess with at first glance.

Seeing the person clearly, Mo Xiaoxi subconsciously shrank and hid behind Zhao Lang.

This action made her feel a little familiar inexplicably.

"Boy."

The man in charge glanced at the audience, smiled coldly, and provoked at Zhao Lang: "You still know how to open the door!"

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the man's face tilted, and a bright red handprint appeared on his side.

There is a tranquility in the house!

The big man seemed not to come back to his senses, and he was stunned for a moment before turning back, looking at Zhao Lang blankly.

"you……"

"Bang!"

This time, it was the other cheek.

One left and one right, two high-bulging red palm prints were actually very symmetrical.

"Brother!"

The two of them were also slow to react, and only then did they start to exclaim.

"How dare you hit our elder brother!"

"court death!"

Amid the roar, the two of them, together with the angry elder brother, rushed towards Zhao Lang.

The eldest brother is closest to him, so he can reach out to his hand. He immediately clenched his fist and smashed it down like a heavy hammer.

This was once a professional boxer, and he had participated in many ring battles. He had amazing punching power and rich fighting experience.

This punch came out even more with hatred, without any effort.

He knew his fist strength very well. If an ordinary person was hit by him, he would most likely die on the spot.

The young man in front of him has a thin and small face, so he may not be able to end up doing so!

but……

Fuck it!

You dare to hit me, you deserve to be unlucky if you die!

"Swish!"

The man's eyes twitched, and a chill suddenly rushed straight from the back of his tail vertebrae, causing his scalp to numb.

not good!

He cried in his heart that a hand knife had already broken through the center line and slashed hard at his neck.

"Bang!"

The severe pain came, the man's eyes turned black and his body fell down obliquely.

Zhao Lang's expression remained unchanged when he cut off the big man in front of him. He made a mistake in progress and pressed his elbow against the chest of the second man.

His movements are simple and direct, but they appear in the blind spots of others moving, and they hit it with one blow.

And he is unharmed!

A simple elbow contains all the strength of the body, and it can smash hard bricks and stone slabs with one blow.

Although the second man was strong, his eyes were blackened by the thrust, and he couldn't breathe on the spot.

“Um…”

My heart was stuffy, and this guy fell softly.

The last man was the youngest and the least serious, and rushed up with a steel stick in his hand.

However, seeing that the two brothers who were stronger than him were knocked down by someone, he felt a chill in his heart, and he roared forcibly and rushed over again.

"snort!"

He snorted coldly, Zhao Lang shook his body gently to avoid the steel stick, exerted force from his waist, and threw it out with one foot.

The legs are like steel whips and the strength is like a heavy axe.

One leg hit the other person's waist and ribs, and a muffled sound was heard. The man, who was probably weighing about 200 kilograms, had already flew out slantedly.

"Peng!"
To be continued...