The first one who came was not ready to take action, Wang Lang punched it out and hit the man in the chest. The man flew backwards and smashed the people behind him.

Wang Lang shortened and squatted on the spot, picked up a person's ankle, grabbed it and started hitting others.

It was like holding a human-shaped weapon in his hand. After smashing it for a long time, the people in his hand were so dizzy that they could no longer faint. More than 20 people fell down.

Wang Lang threw the person in his hand and shouted angrily, "Get out of here!"

The remaining few people turned around and ran to the corner to stay.

Wang Lang walked straight to the door.

The little man outside the door stepped back and stared at Wang Lang through the small window on the door. There were four or five people standing beside him, and the fat chef and the manager were also there.

Wang Lang raised his leg and kicked the door, and the old door frame was filled with dust. The door was not opened, and the little man's heart was finally relieved.

Standing outside the door with his arms in his arms, the little man turned his head and looked at the fat chef, "Fatty, go and pull the hunting dog over and tie it to the door."

The fat chef did as he did.

Wang Lang kicked another shot from the door.

With a bang, the door still did not open.

The little man felt more relieved. He glanced at the iron chain locking the door and sneered, "Let him hungry for three days. When he has no strength, let the hound enter. I will make him more awesome!"

Wang Lang took a breath slowly, and the ninth level of Shenlong's strength was blessed to his right leg. Wang Lang raised his leg and kicked it.

With a clang.

The door flew out directly.

The little man was a little stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that there would be such a sudden effort to do so.

Wang Lang slowly walked out of the door.

The little man stepped back, snatched the dog chain from the fat chef's hand, and stared at Wang Lang viciously, "If you dare to come over, I will let the dog kill you!"

Wang Lang smiled and walked straight towards the small man.

"Fatty, let the dog go! Bite him!" the little man yelled.

The fat chef let go of the two dogs in his hand, and the two dogs barked and rushed towards Wang Lang. They were both half-human-tall big dogs, and their bodies were so tough that they were outrageous.

When a dog pounced over, Wang Lang reached out and grabbed the dog's two front paws, and quickly stuffed one foot into the dog's mouth and stepped down.

The dog's jaw fell off and his combat power was gone. He raised his legs and stepped down. The other dog fell down after shaking twice.

"Go! Come on!" the little man shouted.

The fat chef swallowed, and the middle-aged manager subconsciously stepped back.

Wang Lang walked towards the small man step by step, and each step was very slow. Every step fell like a heavy hammer falling into the hearts of three people.

Just as Wang Lang was about to come, the little man let go of the hunting dog in his hand.

Wang Lang kicked the hunting dog away and rushed towards the small man.

In desperation, the little man exploded and pushed the fat chef and the middle-aged manager to Wang Lang. He turned around and ran away.

Both of them were caught and they were beaten, either without hitting or not.

Wang Lang fired his bow from left to right, slapped twice, and the two flew out in a swaying manner.

The little man ran quickly in front of him and turned around. Wang Lang followed behind and got into another car, without even pulling out the keys in the car.

When it comes to driving, Wang Langneng is the ancestor of a small man.

As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, Wang Lang rushed out directly.

The little man looked back from time to time and found that Wang Lang was not afraid of death at all and drove up.

My heart was so angry that the small man stepped on the accelerator hard.

Wang Lang had a smile on his lips, which was extremely cold.

With the accelerator under his feet, Wang Lang's speed was much faster than the smaller one's driving speed.

Not long after, Wang Lang caught up with the little man and ran into him without stopping.

The little man was panicked and stepped on the accelerator desperately. His speed reached 190. Fortunately, there were no buildings nearby and there were wheat fields around him, otherwise the little man would have to kill him here.

Every time Wang Lang chased after him, he would hit him, and the little man was just trying hard to drive.

After catching up with him again, Wang Lang stepped on the brake accelerator at the same time, and the steering wheel was killed. The car used the front of the car as the origin, rotated on the spot for a while and hit the small car.

Because of the speed too fast and the sudden collision, the small man couldn't hold on to the steering wheel in his hand and rushed directly to the wheat field next to him.

Wang Lang followed behind and honked the horn from time to time. The sound of the horn made the little man even more irritable. When he stepped on the accelerator under his feet, Wang Lang rushed into the farmland and chased after him.

Because it is in the north, the wheat planted has been harvested long ago, so there is nothing in the wheat field, and it is so empty that it is unreasonable.

Wang Lang gradually caught up with the little man again. This time he did not hit the little man, but walked parallel to the little man. Wang Lang honked the horn, and the little man looked at it with his own light.

Rolling down the window, Wang Lang sat in the passenger seat, held the steering wheel with his left hand, stretched his hand out of the window, and put his hand on the window next to the small driver's seat. Wang Lang patted the window, and the small man swept it with his eyes.

Wang Lang suddenly made a fist posture, and the small man was frightened and turned the steering wheel. The middle finger above Wang Lang's fist was straight.

Squeak...bang!

The sharp brake sound is followed by the sound of a crash.

Wang Lang turned off the engine and stopped the car, took the cigarette and lighter on the car and jumped out of the car.

The little man not far away had already driven into the telephone pole, and smoke was coming out of the front of the car.

Because the brakes were quite timely, the little man did not die, but his head was broken.

After getting off the bus, the little man held the car with his legs weak and stared nervously at Wang Lang who lit a cigarette for him not far away.

Wang Lang smoked a cigarette, took out his ears, and slowly walked towards the small man, "Run!"

The little man leaned against the car tremblingly, reached out to take out his cell phone in his pocket, and pressed three numbers tremblingly.

"Don't come over! If you come over again, I'll call the police!" The little man raised his cell phone and placed his thumb on the dial button.

Wang Lang was happy, "You are a pyramid scheme who calls the police. Who do you think the police will arrest when they come?"

The little man is quite conscious, "If you don't say it, who knows I'm a pyramid scheme! You deliberately murdered me, and there are records of the driving recorder, and the police have enough reason to arrest you."

Wang Lang smoked a sip of cigarette, "You report! I'm watching you report! If you don't call the police, I'll kill you!"

The little man stared at Wang Lang and dialed the phone with a cruel heart.

Wang Lang took out his ears and snatched out the cigarette butts, but he didn't expect that this person would actually call the police.

"Someone wants to kill me! The abandoned factory in Chengdong! Come quickly!" the little man roared in tears.

Wang Lang took out his ears again, and a rapid sirens came from the distance.

The little man was confused. When did the police work so efficiently?

The convoy rushed towards Wang Lang and the little man.

After stopping, Wang Lang and the small man surrounded him, and a group of policemen jumped out of the car.

"Don't move! Raise your hands!"
Chapter completed!