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Chapter 554 Tiger

The sword light flashed, and the sound of blood gushing like a mountain wind blowing through the cracks, and blood rain drifted around the stall instantly!

Han Lang doesn’t like to talk too much, nor does he like to hear those hypocritical begging for mercy and wailing. People have good and evil, but in his eyes, there is only life and death... Those who follow suit live, and those who go against each other die!

The roadside stall instantly turned into a Shura hell!

These gangsters who were domineering and killing people and robbers finally paid the price they deserved for what they had done and turned into minced flesh all over the ground!

The stall owner, Uncle Shen, was already scared to death at this time, curled up in the corner and shivered. Even if he was willing to avenge his enemies, he would be frightened to ordinary people, especially ordinary people like Uncle Shen!

"Are you rich?" Han Lang suddenly turned his head and looked at Gu Zixuan.

As the daughter of the Southern Army Master, Gu Zixuan naturally would not be afraid of this kind of scene. She nodded subconsciously, took out a bank card, and said, "There should be a little more here, the password is..."

After hearing the password, Han Lang had already come to Uncle Shen with his bank card.

"Don't, don't kill me..." Uncle Shen was so scared that he shrank back again, his whole body trembling like a sieve surface.

Han Lang curled his lips: "If you can't get over it, then don't leave a stall. There is some money in this card, which is considered compensation."

After saying that, Han Lang did not wait for Shen Bo’s answer. After putting down his bank card, he turned around and left.

This is the ultimate he can do. He will not persuade and comfort Mr. Shen like the Virgin. After all, they only have one relationship, and there is no relationship at all. As for whether Mr. Shen will accept that card or not, it has nothing to do with him.

"Let's go." Han Lang looked at Gu Zixuan and said lightly.

"Oh." Gu Zixuan nodded, stood up obediently and followed Han Lang.

"You... don't want to tell me something?" Gu Zixuan suddenly asked.

Han Lang curled his lips: "Even if you don't talk about this kind of thing, someone will deal with it. Even if you are not in the southern border, there will definitely be no lack of guards who can settle everything for you."

Gu Zixuan pouted and smiled: "You are really a person. If you know everything, will you know it boring?"

"Knowing is better than ignorance." Han Lang said lightly.

Gu Zixuan shook her head helplessly. It seemed that this big bad wolf was really boring!

"By the way, Big Bad Wolf, do you know how much money is in my card? If Uncle Shen goes to withdraw money and finds that there is no penny in it, what will he think?" Gu Zixuan suddenly asked playfully.

Han Lang shook his head: "Although I don't know how much there is, I will never have a penny. The money there will at least make Uncle Shen and his family worry about food and drink for several lifetimes."

"Oh! You can guess this! It's really boring! Actually, I can't remember how much money there is in the card. There are probably less than 100 million yuan, right? Anyway, it's just the pocket money that the fake guy gave me."

Gu Zixuan shrugged casually, but then sighed softly: "Sometimes, human destiny is really interesting. They are also flesh and blood people. The pocket money I can throw away is almost an astronomical figure that Uncle Shen and Senior Sister Shen Xue will never make in their lifetime... Why is there such a big difference between people?"

"Actually, sometimes I also wonder, is it true that a woman like Jin Xiaoling is right? People are originally divided into high and low, and money is the standard for measuring all this?"

When the lights were on, Gu Zixuan turned her head and looked at Han Lang's side face with a bright look. Only she knew that she would never discuss such issues with anyone other than her father Gu Nanfeng. She vaguely regarded Han Lang as the person she trusted and dependent on the most.

Han Lang put his hands in his pockets and walked forward silently. He heard this and curled his lips: "People have different levels of high and low, but the standard of measurement is not money... Of course, it is not the so-called kindness and evil. In fact, whether good or evil is done to the extreme, they will be admired by thousands of people. The so-called good and evil in history are just fig leaf written by the victors."

"It's not money, nor good or evil, what is that?" Gu Zixuan asked in confusion.

"It's the heart."

"Heart?"

"Yes, the heart is not an illusory thing. What I mean is perseverance, faith and... the heart of hope."

Han Lang smiled faintly and turned to look at Gu Zixuan: "Confidence in yourself, even beggars can be extremely noble. Persistence in the path you are taking is even failure and being respected. Only those who are full of hope can be noble, and losing hope will only be humble... This is not the so-called chicken soup, but the principle of being a human being."

Gu Zixuan seemed to understand.

She nodded with deep understanding: "I think you are right! So, we are noble, right!"

"Yes." Han Lang nodded, suddenly raised his head and looked at the community with gorgeous gates in front of him, and said, "I'm here, you can go back."

This is the residence arranged by Gu Zixuan for Han Lang. She owns a large flat apartment of more than 500 square meters in this outrageously expensive community.

Of course, this is just one of the real estate she owns in Pengcheng. When she chose to come to Pengcheng to go to college, Gu Nanfeng had already purchased at least ten luxury houses for her so that she could live at will, and this one was the closest to the school.

"It's arrived so soon? I'd arranged a farther place for you if I had known it!"

Gu Zixuan muttered in a low voice, then raised her pretty face and smiled, "Then, I'll go back first! But you have to remember, as my boyfriend, you have to come to school to see me often! Goodbye, Big Bad Wolf!"

After saying that, Gu Zixuan turned around like a little rabbit and left with a light step.

After glanced at Gu Zixuan's youthful and beautiful back, Han Lang curled his lips and smiled slightly, then turned around and took out the door card and walked into the park.

The door of the mansion was gently pushed open, and the house that should have been empty was brightly lit at this time. A woman with an extremely perfect figure was sitting on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window, as if she was admiring the prosperity of the carriages and horses under her feet, as well as the lush and youthfulness on the campus of Pengcheng University further away.

Han Lang was not surprised by the appearance of this woman, but instead smiled gently on his lips: "You are here."

"Yeah." The woman nodded slightly, but did not look back, but said with a smile: "How is this little girl Gu Zixuan? Do you still like it?"

Han Lang curled the corners of his mouth, walked over and gently hugged the woman from behind, and said lightly: "This is not something you should worry about."

The woman's front is reflected on the floor-to-ceiling window, and she is wearing a mask on her face... It is Lu Yan.

At this moment, Lu Yan's eyes seemed to have a slight fluctuation of sorrow. She turned around and hugged Han Lang and said, "I always think you should have something better, but my face..."

"I have the final say about what is the best." Han Lang smiled, gently pulled Lu Yan's mask away, possessed her and kissed her for a long time, completely melting the woman's sorrow.

After a long time, the two sat hugging each other on the soft and comfortable sofa, with the moonlight outside the window sparsely stars.

"I found the person who helped me, and he promised to help us complete the plan." Lu Yan said softly. This is exactly what she has been doing these days.

Han Lang nodded gently: "Who is he?"
Chapter completed!
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