Everyone followed the sound and saw a group of people coming, and two were leading them.

At the front is a middle-aged man holding a folding fan. He looks in his early thirties, and the folding fan slowly sways, revealing an indescribable temperament.

Yushu is the most suitable for describing him as a romantic and elegant person.

Zhou Liang.

The head of the four great princes in Linghe City.

Zhou Liang, who had always been the dragon who had no head to see his head and no tail, caught Lei Huaer off guard.

There was someone next to Zhou Liang, and Wang Lang also knew him.

The third son Xu Yi.

As for why these two people came together, no one except these two people could say it.

Lei Huaer's face was very bad, and she could be said to be embarrassed.

Among the four great young masters, although Lei Huaer is the second young master, Zhou Liang and him are just as good as Xu Yi. If Zhou Liang adds Xu Yi, Lei Huaer will be a little trouble.

"It turns out that Mr. Lei is here, and he is still preparing to meet and have a good chat with you at the full moon banquet of your younger brother and sister. I didn't expect to see you so soon." Zhou Liang chuckled.

As he spoke, he had already walked to this side, glanced at the two people on the ground, and folded the folding fan in his hands, "What's wrong with these two brothers?"

Feifei ran to Zhou Liang, pouted and hugged Zhou Liang's arm and acted coquettishly, pointing at Wang Lang, "Brother, this person beats me. He just beat me and didn't take our Zhou family seriously at all. He also insulted me and said I was [please modify some chapter contents]."

Wang Lang was confused. Not only did the evil man complain first but he also bit him back, adding everything he didn't have.

It's really scary for women to be vicious.

The folding fan in Zhou Liang's hand slowly opened and swung gently.

"This person is very handsome, not from me, Linghe City, right?" Zhou Liang looked at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang lit a cigarette, looked slowly, and took out his ears, "You Linghe City? When did Linghe City become yours?"

Zhou Liang smiled slightly, sat in the seat where Zhou Fei was sitting before, and faced with Wang Lang.

Wow!

Zhou Liangyi combined the fan.

"Even if the mayor of Linghe City is here, I dare to say with confidence that this is my Linghe City. Is there any problem?" Zhou Liang smiled slightly.

Lei Huaer was furious at that time, "The surname of Zhou has learned to gild his face by himself, right?"

Zhou Liang smiled but said nothing, "Mr. Lei, I admire your father's character very much, but I don't like you very much. The reason why I let you show off your power in Linghe City is because I respect your father. But I just respect your father. In my eyes, what are you? But have you ever thought about what your father will look like if your father suddenly disappears?"

The smile is very modest, as if it is normal to talk to you again.

Lei Huaer jumped up and stepped on the table and came over, lifting Zhou Liang's collar.

"My surname is Zhou, if you dare to touch a hair from my son, I will let your whole family bury you." Lei Huaer's eyes were red.

The young man who had seen before, who had a very warm smile slowly walked up and suddenly started to take action, and a cold light appeared in his hand.

saber.

The speed is extremely fast.

As he was about to pierce Lei Huaer's carotid artery, Wang Lang took action.

One punch.

A punch passed between Lei Huaer and Zhou Liang under the middle-aged young man's ribs.

The young man groaned, his face flushed, and he took three or four steps back.
Chapter completed!