The greasy middle-aged man looked back at Wang Lang. His face was full of anger, and there were many colors in his eyes, which made people a little confused.

Wang Lang held the middle-aged man's wrist tightly in his hand, but the middle-aged man seemed to be in a state of stalemate with Wang Lang. He set a distance with Wang Lang in a few seconds, and then he walked towards Wang Lang.

Every move is a killer move. Wang Lang frowned slightly, and naturally he could see that the strong murderous intent came from this greasy middle-aged man. He had no new and old hatreds with this greasy middle-aged man. Even if Wang Lang helped Qi Guxue, there was no need to come up and fight Wang Lang so hard.

After a few moves, the greasy middle-aged man suddenly took out two short swords from his waist. The short sword in his hand was swinging and forced Wang Lang backwards in a few seconds.

Wang Lang's anger gradually increased. He found an opportunity and took action wildly. This greasy middle-aged man's kung fu is okay. He reached the peak of the hall realm and almost returned to the realm, but he was almost the same as a younger brother.

At the end of the fight, the greasy middle-aged man repeatedly tried to kill him, and Wang Lang became completely angry. He soared into the sky, and a kirin stomped the greasy middle-aged man kneeled down.

Wang Lang looked down at the greasy middle-aged man with one foot on his shoulder, and looked down at the greasy middle-aged man. The two daggers in the hand of the greasy middle-aged man had been knocked away.

"Brother, after a while, I started fighting after a disagreement. This is a bit unreasonable. Did I eat your rice?" Wang Lang felt uncomfortable and kicked the greasy middle-aged man hard.

Several greasy middle-aged men immediately surrounded him.

"Don't move." The greasy middle-aged man turned his head and signaled his men not to come up.

Wang Lang looked at his men coldly. He didn't need two hands to beat these native chickens and dogs, and one hand could knock over these garbage.

Several people looked at Wang Lang with fierce eyes. Although his eyes were fierce, they were still afraid of Wang Lang. Wang Lang's move to attack greasy middle-aged people just now really scared these people. It was too fierce. Although the Luo family opened a martial arts school, several people knew that Wang Lang was the best in the entire Luo family. If he could beat Wang Lang, he would probably be alone in the entire Luo family.

"Stern uncle, I don't want to marry into the Cao family. I'm begging you, okay? Don't let me marry into the Cao family, okay?" Qi Guxue squatted in front of the greasy middle-aged man.

The greasy middle-aged man sneered, "Xiaoxue, I learned to turn my elbows out, but I actually found an outsider to hit your third uncle. The wings have really become hard and I have learned to fly, right? Xiaoxue, I told you that this matter was discussed by several of us. Even if I agree, will your other uncles agree? Will your aunt agree? Well, it is not easy to do third uncles. Do you think third uncle likes to do such things? No one knows that third uncle broke his leg for this family, but what is all done? Isn't it just to make the Luo family better and better? Everyone is hoping that the Luo family can flourish and want to do something for the Luo family, but why can't you?"

"It's not that I can't. I don't want to do what you said. I can do a lot of things for the Luo family, but I can't do such things, and it's impossible to do it." Qi Guxue said softly.

"Xiaoxue, do you think you are squatting and uncle lying down, this is OK?" asked the greasy middle-aged man.

Qi Guxue looked at Wang Lang. "Wang Lang, can you let my third uncle get up first?"

Wang Lang raised his foot, and the greasy middle-aged man slowly stood up, slapping the dust on his body casually, as if he was extremely unwilling to worry about being stepped on by Wang Lang just now.

"Good skills." The greasy middle-aged man grinned at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang had no expression and was too lazy to reply to this greasy middle-aged man.

"Xiaoxue, call your second uncle or your uncle and say that Wang Lang, the black dragon king of Longmen, is here to visit." Wang Lang turned his head and looked at Qi Guxue.

Wang Lang wanted to get the helmsman out for a while, and the few uncles got together, and this matter could be solved.

It is still impossible to calm down just because of Qi Guxue’s third uncle.

Just as Qi Guxue was about to call, a laugh came from not far away, "No need to call, the Black Dragon King is here to welcome you, and I heard the magpies keep calling again today. I knew that there must be some noble person coming to my house today. Sure enough, the Black Dragon King is here."

Wang Lang grinned, "Brother Luo is really good at talking."

Luo Xu smiled, turned his head and saw the greasy middle-aged man next to him, Qi Guxue and others, and frowned slightly, "Luo Kun, take Xueer down, there are distinguished guests here, don't bother the Black Dragon King in our own affairs."

The meaning of this sentence is very obvious. It seems to be said to this greasy middle-aged man named Luo Kun, but in fact it is said to Wang Lang, just because he doesn't want Wang Lang to interfere in this matter.

But Wang Lang came here to do this, how could he let these people lead the nose?

When Luo Kun pulled Qi Guxue away, Qi Guxue grabbed Wang Lang's wrist.

Wang Lang smiled, "Brother Luo, your Xiaoxue is my friend. After hearing the specific things before, I felt it was a bit incredible. But in this era, this kind of commercial marriage is still needed?"

Luo Xu smiled, with his hands behind him, and with one hand playing with the pair of lion heads that he played with all day long.

"The Black Dragon King doesn't know that this is all arranged by his family, and it's all for the good of his children. Have you ever seen a parent who would push his children into the fire pit?" Luo Xu spread his hands and said,

Wang Lang is an honest man, always. After hearing what Luo Xu said, Wang Lang nodded, "I've seen it."

Luo Xu was speechless after being answered by Wang Lang's words. I really don't know how to say it to Wang Lang. I feel that Wang Lang is here today to argue with him.

He smiled awkwardly, Luo Xu changed the topic, "Black Dragon King, the food is ready, just wait for the Black Dragon King to take his seat."

Wang Lang patted Qi Guxue's backhand and signaled that it was okay. Just follow him.

Luo Xu glanced at Qi Guxue holding Wang Lang's wrist tightly, just smiled, and raised his hand, "Black Dragon King, please!"

"Brother Luo, please!" Wang Lang said openly.

"Please, Black Dragon King." Luo Xu said politely.

"It's better to ask Brother Luo." Wang Lang also said politely.

"The Black Dragon King is a guest, please." Luo Xu raised his arm.

"As the guest as he pleases." Brother Luo asked.

"This is the Luo family, please ask the Black Dragon King." Luo Xu said again.

"Brother Luo is older and I'm going to ask me." Wang Lang looked more like a quarrel.

After looking at each other for a moment, the two laughed like characters in an old martial arts drama.

The two of them took a step forward at the same time, and the two collided.

A moment of embarrassment.

"Please, Black Dragon King."

"It's better for Brother Luo."
Chapter completed!