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Chapter 390 Add WeChat

The man jumped off the wooden stake and walked forward while calling. There was no urine Wang Lang or the smiley ghost.

The man hung up the phone, looked around, turned his head and looked at Wang Lang not far behind him, turned his head and returned, and when he arrived not far in front of Wang Lang, the man clasped his fists, "Thunder Monkey! My name is Fu Jinbao!"

Wang Lang took out his ears, "Thunder Monkey, Thunder Monkey, my name is Wang Lang."

"Black Dragon King, Waga Lei Communist Party! Someone asked me to guard the pass in Jieli. This pounce is no longer helpful. Now you fight with me. Let's hurry up. I have an important meeting to hold."

Wang Lang glanced up and down at the fat man in front of him. He was very rich, named Fu Jinbao, looked quite like Sammo Hung, and was quite cute.

Fu Jinbao made a starting move, and once he raised his hand, he knew that he was an old man.

The horse was steadily urging, "Hurry up, I've said that I still have an important meeting."

Wang Lang was actually dominated, without a knife or a gun, so he was ready to fight Fu Jinbao with his fist.

The two of them fought each other in a blink of an eye. As soon as they fought, Wang Lang felt a stern in his heart. Fu Jinbao was not only first-class in skills, but also had medium-to-middle power. Although he was a fat man, he was a flexible fat man.

After a few moves, the two of them intertwined their hands together, and Fu Jinbao's hand formed a palm, and his fingers were less than five centimeters away from Wang Lang's chest.

With a low growl, Fu Jinbao punched.

Wang Lang's body flew up, drew an arc and retreated, and took a few more steps after landing.

Fu Jinbao put one hand behind his back and the other on his lower abdomen, looking at Wang Lang calmly, looking at Wang Lang, who was completely different from the nouveau riche boss just now. He looked like a coal boss full of stinking smells of money, and now he looks like a great master who is not as good as the world's fireworks.

Wang Lang rubbed his chest and looked at Fu Jinbao opposite him, "Cunquan."

Fu Jinbao smiled slightly, with his hands behind his back, "Black Dragon King, that's it."

The phone was whimpering, and Fu Jinbao took out his phone and connected, "A death-hunting ghost? I'll put my lungs on it! Waga Lei, I contracted the area alone. Whoever dares to move will be unable to get along with me, Fu Jinbao!"

He cursed a few more swear words. Fu Jinbao hung up the phone and looked at Wang Lang, "Is it okay? What the Black Dragon King is like to kill me! I wasted my time! I'll fight with you for a while and waste hundreds of thousands of dollars!"

Wang Lang rubbed his chest and tidied his sleeves.

"Then I'll have fun with you."

Wang Lang rushed towards Fu Jinbao. Fu Jinbao steadily stanced and gently pushed Wang Lang, wanting to push Wang Lang away with soft force. Who knew that Wang Lang would never leave like a candy, and his attack speed was faster than before.

Slap sex!

The two of them got their hands, and they were beaten to the point of being a scattered by flesh.

The distance between Wang Lang and Fu Jinbao was getting closer and closer, and the two of them hung their hands five centimeters away from each other's chest.

One punch!

As soon as Fu Jinbao's fist was pressed against Wang Lang's clothes, his whole body flew out toward the back.

Wang Lang's fist was still hanging in the air, and the force of one punch was quite strong. Wang Lang directly superimposed the fifth level of the Divine Dragon inside.

This group of guards should have arranged a big shot on the mountain to test the depth of Wang Lang's kung fu.

Fu Jinbao flew two or three meters before landing and rolling, and then stopped for several times.

He stood up quickly and patted the dust on his body.

"I lost." Fu Jinbao simply admitted defeat.

Wang Lang was caught off guard by his attitude of admitting defeat.

After saying that, Fu Jinbao took out his cell phone from his pocket, "Hey! Drive the car over, I'm going down the mountain. Well, we'll have a meeting in the village next to us. OK, I'll be here soon."

Fu Jinbao clasped his fists at Wang Lang, "Boss Wang, there will be a date later."

The titles have changed. In Wang Lang's confused eyes, Fu Jinbao jumped onto the wooden stake and returned on the same road. Unexpectedly, he came back halfway and showed a face to Wang Lang with a profiteer.

"Boss Wang, add WeChat."

Wang Lang did not refuse, and added WeChat with Fu Jinbao.

Fu Jinbao clicked on Wang Lang’s circle of friends, “Boss Wang also likes to share chicken soup?” Just like meeting someone with similar interests, Fu Jinbao said excitedly and gave Wang Lang a thumbs up.

Wang Lang nodded and changed the notes for Fu Jinbao. After typing the three words Fu Jinbao, Fu Jinbao said, "Boss Wang, you typed incorrectly. It's not Fu Jinbao but Fu Jinbao, it's just that you played mahjong. Fu Jinbao, the ancient character on the left and the moon character on the right, is not Fu."

Seeing that Wang Lang was a little confused, Fu Jinbao took the phone and changed it to Hu Jinbao.

Wang Lang took out his ears, "Hu Jinbao."

"Yes, I told you that my name is Fu Jinbao. You have to make Fu Jinbao. Fu Jinbao is different from Fu Jinbao." Hu Jinbao said.

Wang Lang grinned.

"Boss Wang, I still have a chance to open it, we will have a date later." Hu Jinbao glanced at the famous brand watch on his wrist and clasped his fists at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang clasped his fists, "Boss Hu will have a date later."

The two of them parted ways.

Wang Lang looked down at his phone, and there were some likes and replies below his circle of friends.

"I'll go, Wang Xiao, it's midnight. What are you and what are you doing?" Xuanxuan commented below.

"Brother, is this a person?" Lei Huaer also commented below.

"Wang Xiaosi! Are you going to scare me to death in the middle of the night?" Sun Lingling commented below, adding a few angry expressions.

"Second brother, what's this thing? Are you a human?"

"Second brother, have you arrived in Fengtian Mountain?"

Butterfly left two comments below.

Wang Lang replied one by one, and finally replied to Butterfly, "This is a person, where are you?"

Unexpectedly, Butterfly called directly.

"Second brother, where have you been?"

"Little Fengtian Mountain is on the way to Fengtian Mountain."

"Then be careful." Butterfly reminded.

"Are you already in Fengtian Mountain?" Wang Lang asked.

The butterfly was about to speak when he heard a harsh sound of electric current. Then a female voice came from beside him, "Sisters, be more energetic. We are the first place in the square dance in the ten-mile villages. The certificates issued by the county are all hanging in the village branch. This time we go, we must show the momentum of our first place."

Then I heard a group of women's uniform voices, "Okay!"

Wang Lang had an unknown premonition in an instant.

"Butterfly, what is the master's wife doing?"

Butterfly sighed, "Second brother, it's hard to describe it. You will know when the time comes. Anyway, there will be some things to watch in this martial arts conference."

"Did you just set out?" Wang Lang paused and asked again.

Butterfly said with confidence.

"Then what signal are you sending? I bought me a train ticket and asked me to come first. Are you still at home?"

"This is what the master's wife means."

"Butterfly, who are you calling?" A female voice came from next to Butterfly, and then the phone was snatched away.

"Hey! Boy! Do you have any objections to me?"
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