"Haha, but unfortunately, these three words were not written by me."

Zhou Muyun smiled and shook his head, and said jokingly: "The person who wrote the three words Lang Yunju is not someone else, but my husband Han Lang. Compared with him, you are far inferior in terms of talent and character."

After saying that, Zhou Muyun turned around and strode out of the brothel.

In the quiet surroundings, Qi Zhiyuan blushed as if he had been slapped hundreds of times. Those three words were actually written by Han Lang's cowardly son-in-law? How could this be possible!

Qi Zhiyuan suddenly raised his voice and shouted at Zhou Muyun's back: "Zhou Muyun, you lied to me! That waste Han Lang would never write such words! You are deliberately using this ridiculous lie to humiliate me! You are deliberately making me look ugly in public!"

"You should be glad that you made a fool of yourself in public, otherwise your fate will only be worse."

A plain voice suddenly sounded not far behind Qi Zhiyuan, and everyone's eyes turned around and focused on the man wearing camouflage casual outfit with a faint smile on his lips.

After hearing this voice, Zhou Muyun immediately stopped and then rushed into the man's arms like a cheerful little rabbit: "Husband, you are here!"

This man is Han Lang. As he said, if he hadn't seen Zhou Muyun let this self-righteous Qi Zhiyuan make a fool of himself in public, the painting book in front of him would have turned into a Shura field!

Han Lang chuckled and looked at the beauty in his arms: "You really made me look at you with admiration just now."

Zhou Muyun wrinkled his nose playfully and said with a smile: "Don't forget, I'm your woman!"

Seeing the goddess he had been thinking about day and night and other men showing his love in front of him, Qi Zhiyuan's lungs were almost irritated!

He glared at Han Lang and shouted: "You, are you the fucking Han Lang?"

“Get out of here.”

Han Lang was too lazy to even look at someone like Qi Zhiyuan. After a faint smile, he hugged Zhou Muyun and walked out the door.

Qi Zhiyuan didn't want to give way, but when Han Lang was about to walk in front of him, he suddenly felt that a terrifying aura suddenly surged from this coward whom he had always looked down upon!

In the face of this terrifying aura that seemed to emerge from hell, Qi Zhiyuan was so scared that his legs were weak, and he hurriedly let him aside without control.

Compared with the lord of Tiannan who controls half of the Great Yan Empire and the imperial marshal who commands millions of wolves, Qi Zhiyuan is even worse than an ant! Just randomly releasing a momentum is enough to destroy him!

But Qi Zhiyuan didn't realize this.

When Han Lang hugged Zhou Muyun and was almost about to reach the door, Qi Zhiyuan suddenly took out his cell phone viciously and roared: "Damn it! Isn't it just a soldier? Being cruel to me? I thought there was no one under my command or I thought I had never killed anyone!"

The phone call was instantly connected, and Qi Zhiyuan roared with a ferocious look in front of everyone around him, "Come in here! I'm going to kill someone today!"

It turns out that although Qi Zhiyuan looks gentle on the surface, he is actually a typical playboy who is doing nothing all day long.

With the fame and status of his father Qi Mo, he pretended to be gentle and elegant, but he often hanged with some outlaws in secret. However, he had always concealed it well and no one noticed it.

This time when he came to Bincheng, Qi Zhiyuan also made preparations.

If Zhou Muyun was deceived by him, then everything would go smoothly. If Zhou Muyun was unwilling, or if there were other people who wanted to hinder him, then the desperado he brought would take action!

This time Qi Zhiyuan came to Bincheng, and even if he robbed Zhou Muyun, he would rob Zhou Muyun on his bed!

This kind of thing has long been familiar to Qi Zhiyuan. He knew that no matter what the consequences were caused, his father Qi Mo, the master of painting, would clean up the mess for him. Even if he killed someone and set fire, Qi Mo would indulge him!

After hanging up the phone, Qi Zhiyuan looked at Han Lang viciously and said, "A waste of Han! Today I will let you die here!"

"Oh?" Han Lang also stopped and looked at Qi Zhiyuan with a smile: "Do you know the consequences of saying this?"

"You are a waste, too, deserve to threaten me?"

Qi Zhiyuan said viciously: "I will make Zhou Muyun my woman tonight! My people will come in soon! If you don't want to die, just knelt down and kowtow to me! I may be able to spare your life!"

Hearing these harsh words, the calligraphers around him who came to participate in the Painting Book Club were immediately scared and shivered.

Most of them are literati who have almost never seen such a scene. Judging from the current situation, is Mr. Qi going to kill someone?

Many people even looked at Qi Zhiyuan's father, the direction where the great calligrapher Qi Mo sat.

But this old man Qi Mo, who was so energetic just now, seemed to suddenly fall asleep. He closed his eyes and ignored everything that happened, and even had a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

Everyone's hearts were thrust again! It seemed that Mr. Qi Mo had already acquiesced to his son's open murder here!

After seeing this situation, many people couldn't help but sigh secretly.

This kid named Han Lang is also looking for death. Don’t he know that Mr. Qi’s father, Qi Mo, has a vast family relationship? Even the capital has powerful people who collect Qi Mo’s calligraphy and treat Qi Mo as a guest of honor! Isn’t it like playing to kill a person like Bincheng like a person?

At the same time, a heavy footsteps suddenly sounded outside the gate of the Dan brothel!

Qi Zhiyuan's expression became more and more ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Han Lang and said, "The trash surnamed Han! My person has arrived! Even if you want to beg for mercy now, you will have no chance!"

Zhou Muyun glared at Qi Zhiyuan and said, "Qi Zhiyuan! Don't go too far!"

Qi Zhiyuan had already tore his gentle mask to pieces at this time and said with a grim smile: "Zhou Muyun! Who do you think you are talking to? If I don't dislike you as a bitch who has been tricked by men, you should be glad! Don't think that you are awesome if you earn a little money from a real estate project! I will play with you today!"

"You..." Zhou Muyun didn't expect that Senior Brother Qi, who had always respected him, would say such dirty words, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

Han Lang gently hugged Zhou Muyun in his arms and said softly: "Don't be angry with the garbage, they are not worthy."

Qi Zhiyuan was even more jealous when he saw this and shouted: "The trash with the surname Han! How dare you say I am trash!"
Chapter completed!