Mi Nuo Nuo was stunned, and this reason was considered tough.

The car directly hit the iron door with a golden black background in the old house of Lang's house, knocking the heavy iron door directly down. The iron door that was knocked out in front rushed all the way up the corridor. All the flowers and plants were pushed down. Facing the solid wood main entrance of the villa, it knocked down with a bang. The car rushed into the villa directly, frightened everyone sitting in the living room in the villa, stood up and took a few steps back.

Lang Jiajia was the first to recognize the car. It was this car. It was precisely because of the little dispute caused by the car that the Lang family today was broken. He had not quit his poison and addiction. He could cut his legs off when they were well. But he was better than death than to live. Facing all the eyes of Lang family that were almost swallowing and eating, he could only keep all the pain and depression in his heart. Seeing the red Wrangler again and seeing that person again, Lang Jiajia felt unable to bear it anymore, and all the anger condensed at this moment.

"Ah!" Lang Jiajia grabbed the fruit knife on the coffee table and rushed towards Zhang Shidong. His anger made him lose his most basic reason.

As a man, he lost his fun. He had no money at home and even tried to take a few sips. He could not stand all this. Seeing Zhang Shidong breaking open his door so arrogantly, it was like the final bottom line being broken through, and he could tolerate it and retreat.

Bang!

As soon as Zhang Shidong pushed open the door, the door hit Lang Jiajia directly. The fruit knife did not hurt anyone else, but instead scratched his arm after his body was knocked open.

"Zhang Shidong!"

The Lang family gathered around Lang Qingshan, and they were all in the villa at this moment. They could not know anyone, but they could not miss Zhang Shidong. It was because of him that the Lang family was like this. Everyone's eyes burst into flames of hot hatred to swallow Zhang Shidong.

"Everyone, are you doing well? I just came back from outside and couldn't wait to see you. It seems that your life is pretty good. I'm sorry, it's my fault. I didn't let you feel the taste of hell earlier." Zhang Shidong smiled grimly, picked up Lang Jiajia and looked at him with a tilted head: "If I can cure you well, I can make you live in pain."

"ah!"

Lang Jiajia howled in pain, Zhang Shidong took off his chin and pinched his hand. It seemed very casual, but in fact it crushed the bones on his body every time. At first, everyone didn't see it, but when they found that blood was overflowing from Lang Jiajia's body, they realized that he had fainted. His body was warm, and when he put it on the ground, he was like a boned pork, limping there without any support.

"What did you do to Jia Jia?" Lang Qingshan was the most embarrassing when facing Zhang Shidong. He gave up the dignity of a man when he begged his grandfather and knelt down for him. He thought he could get enough time and space for him to arrange it to settle him, but unexpectedly, the almost perfect complete strategy had no effect in front of him. Not only did he fail to hurt him, he pushed the Lang family into the abyss.

If there is a regret medicine, Lang Qingshan will take one pill for any price, and then he will never provoke Zhang Shidong for his son, and will definitely stay away from him.

But now, there is no way out for him, nothing is left, and the rest may be to fight to the death.

Do you fight? Do you have the courage?

Lang Qingshan also had bloody hands in the early stages of reform and opening up. He was old but his ruthlessness had not completely disappeared. Facing his son's tragic appearance, he had no impulse and just stood up with his hands in his arms. He made a gesture to a tribe member standing in the distance behind him, asking him to call Lao Dun.

When it comes to Lang Qingshan, he finds it ridiculous. He never trusts the country and will be blessed by the country in the end.

"I'm just here to get some interest." Zhang Shidong sat down calmly on the sofa, Mi Nuonuo stood beside the car with her arms in her arms, looking around.

"The above has already dealt with it. Do you have any objections to the above?" Lang Qingshan now only has the last life-saving straw.

The sound of brakes sounded outside. Lao Dun and his people walked in. Looking at Lang Jiajia who was fainting from the ground, he looked at Mi Nuonuo, who seemed to be hurt by standing next to the car. The corners of his mouth were twitching, and there was a feeling that he could not hold back before the explosion. Only the last little flame would ignite all his anger.

Zhang Shidong came up and gave it to him.

"Zhang Shidong, come with me." Lao Dun maintained a certain tolerance at the last moment and wanted to take Zhang Shidong outside to discuss.

"Old Dun, I said, you are getting back and forth now. What are you doing? Either take me away with something that is enough to grab me now, or stand aside as a telephone pole, and meddle in other people's business."

Zhang Shidong's words ignited the anger that Lao Dun had been suppressing. In an instant, his whole body was ignited. All cultivation and prudence disappeared, leaving only the anger that he wanted to burst out must be vented, and he must vent it on Zhang Shidong. Otherwise, he would never be able to work with peace of mind in his life, nor would he have the spirit to face future challenges work.

"Zhang Shidong, you are too much. Do you really think I can't do anything to you? Do you know what you are doing? This is a country with a legal system, and you can't let you mess around alone. Now that you hurt someone, come with me."

Zhang Shidong looked at Lao Dun: "Are you sure you want to play like this with me?"

Lao Dun said righteously: "No one plays with you."

Zhang Shidong shook his head and ignored him, as if he did not exist. He turned to look at Lang Qingshan: "You are really good at using Wang Dapeng to cause trouble for me. Since you are willing to kneel down for time, then kneel down for the rest of your life."

His body moved and rushed towards Lang Qingshan. Lao Dun's body also moved. In the same direction, he was trying to stop Zhang Shidong.

With one punch, the two sides only touched each other for a moment, Lao Dun's body flew backwards and hit the sofa, with an incredible look in his eyes. When was the gap between me and him so big? No, it was impossible.

"Zhang Shidong, you do it again, I'll shoot." Lao Dun pulled out the gun from his waist and pointed it at Zhang Shidong. Zhang Shidong seemed to feel it, and snorted. The black light flashed in his hand. Lang Qingshan didn't even feel it, but he felt a numbness on his legs. Just as he was about to move, he felt that the direction in his sight had changed. He was originally looking straight, but suddenly he turned to looking up. It hurt a little, and then a severe pain came from near his knees. His body fell down and he saw a pair of shoes when he turned his head.

Isn't that my own shoes? There are feet inside the shoes, calves on the feet, and knees...

"Ah!" Lang Qingshan roared angrily, and the pain began to invade his body. Looking at the broken leg that was still bleeding, Zhang Shidong used something just now, but his legs disappeared. The blood quickly pulled away the energy from his body, and the pain stimulated him to faint.

At the same time, Lao Dun's gun also pulled the trigger and shot Zhang Shidong's arm and thighs. He fired four shots in a row, but what he saw was the black light shining in the air and instantly hit Zhang Shidong in front of him.

The black light appeared again, and the gun in his hand was divided into two pieces, and his neck was pinched. Lao Dun wanted to resist but found that the power from his neck could immediately make him die. He was not afraid of death and did not want to die like this. An unknown fear flashed in his eyes, and he heard the cold snorkeling of the Thunderbolt in his ear: "Lao Dun, you don't know what's wrong."

With one punch and one kick, Lao Dun's body flew out of the villa's house, blood splattered into mist in the air, breaking a few ribs with one punch, and smashing the thigh bones with one kick, otherwise Lao Dun could quit the business in the rest of his life. Even so, he would not want to fight with others within three or two months.

When he held his hand, only Mi Nuonuo could see clearly in the room. The black light was a soft sword, which was placed around his waist.

"By the way, since both of you are here, don't let me go one of you. I remember whether I was going to fight with me before and I will help you."

From the crowd, Zhang Shidong grabbed the woman who had been swaying at him, smashed her right leg and knee, picked up the three of them and threw them to the door. Mi Nuonuo stopped the bleeding of Lang Qingshan and refused to let him die. The rest of Zhang Shidong was not polite to the Lang family in the house. He beat him up, the degree of the beating was not the target, and the beating made them afraid. If they saw Zhang Shidong in fear, they would feel a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

After making a big fuss, it seemed that he had not vented his anger. Zhang Shidong used a soft sword to separate a stone pillar decorated in the house up and down, and held the stone pillar that was more than one person in his hands and slapped it in the villa. Those who were afraid of being beaten forever carved a picture in their minds. The man in front of him was not a human being. He could survive if he provoked people, but he could only die if he provoked that guy.

After Zhang Shidong drove away from the villa, when the person inside was sent to the hospital, a heavy rainstorm actually poured a villa worth tens of millions. For this reason, the owners of the entire Huanshan Villa Area felt the crisis and thought that the place they lived was unsafe. They didn't know that most of the internal support of the villa had been smashed by Zhang Shidong. Even the main beam had collapsed. They finally used the stone pillars to press on it. A little bit of wind and movement might cause the house to collapse.

After searching out all the money and valuable things from the family of three, Mi Nuonuo asked his subordinates to take them to a county town in the central inland area and threw them to the local beggar sect. After Lang Qingshan said that he had a small treasury, Moji listened for a long time, and then he told Mi Nuonuo's people to start the money away. The beggars beat them up and continued to throw them on the pedestrian street to beg for begging.

On a few wooden boards, Lang Jiajia was nestled on it. Lang Qingshan tied a thick ragged cotton cloth on his knees. He moved the car forward on the ground and pulled the car forward. There was a loudspeaker on the pulley, playing sad and miserable music. Lang Jiajia's mother was still pretty. She was cooking in the beggar's nest and was vented by them. Lang Qingshan and Lang Jiajia resisted, but they were beaten up and had to accept their fate.

The family of three thought about death, but when they were dying, they realized that death was so difficult. The pain of living was far less than the fear of the second before death. It was better to live than to die. If you had a breath, you would live and didn't dare to think about death. To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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