Jimcom's mouth twitched, and his eyes immediately showed a fierce light, "Your sister, you dare to talk to your grandfather like this. A fairy comes from the Yaochi Fairyland, and a beautiful book in the Yaochi Fairyland! Which grandson are you?"
"Don't put your seniority on your lips. In my eyes, you are not even your grandchildren's turn."
The cockscomb head suddenly furiously, and he hit the table with an iron rod, and everything on the table was shaken. Fairies came from the Yaochi Fairyland, and the Yaochi Fairyland was beautiful to read books!
"Ah..." Tian Mafan screamed in surprise, and his hands were burned by the poured noodle soup, and it suddenly became red.
When Zhang Lang saw it, he immediately reached out to hold his hand and asked anxiously: "Does it hurt?"[
Tian Mafan covered his hands and didn't say anything. A fairy came from the fairyland of Yaochi, and a beautiful book in the fairyland of Yaochi!
Zhang Lang's eyes sank, and his eyes were like burning flames, as if he wanted to burn two big holes into the cockscomb.
"What are you looking at? Do you want to fight?" Ji Kuntou looked ready to go.
"Yes, you are a scum who looks down on a scum who looks down on you, a waste who looks down on you. Being born on the earth is simply a polluting environment. Fairies come from the Yaochi Fairyland, and good books are read in the Yaochi Fairyland!"
Zhang Lang said, and immediately flew towards him with a fist.
His punch was fast and fierce, and before the cockscomb could react, his eyes immediately turned black. A fairy came out of the Yaochi Fairyland, and a beautiful book in the Yaochi Fairyland!
Zhang Lang just pulled his fist back, then punched him quickly, and the cockscomb head staggered and threw himself on the ground.
Zhang Lang sneered, "Being a national treasure is better than being a grandson, and I am not grateful to you, grandpa, and me."
Jimeng's head was both ashamed and angry. Before he could see clearly how the other party punched, he turned into a panda's eye and suddenly became angry and smoked. A fairy came from the fairyland of Yaochi, and a beautiful book in Yaochi's fairyland!
Seeing this, the remaining young man rushed up immediately when he saw that his head was beaten.
Zhang Lang took off his legs for a while, waved his fists again, and picked up the cup on the table and flew over like a hidden weapon. Fairy came out of the Yaochi Fairyland, and the Yaochi Fairyland was a good book!
After a while, these gangsters were beaten to cry and call them to their parents.
The cockscomb lying on the ground reached out Zhang Lang's hand so quickly, his eyes suddenly sank, and he immediately looked at Tian Mafan beside him.
He suddenly took out a dagger, rushed over, grabbed Tian Mafan, and shouted: "Stop it. A fairy comes from the Yaochi Fairyland, and a beautiful book in the Yaochi Fairyland!"
Zhang Lang was only concerned about beating these gangsters, but he didn't expect that he would attack Tian Mafan, and he was shocked for a moment.
He shouted anxiously: "Don't hurt her."
Jimeng looked at him proudly, and his eyes released the light of hatred. A fairy came from the Yaochi Fairyland, and a beautiful book in the Yaochi Fairyland!
He sneered, "Look at how satisfying you are to fight. Now I will double the injuries on our bodies to you."
"What do you want?" Zhang Lang asked in a deep voice.[
"Hehe..." Jimeng pulled her lips and suddenly put the dagger on Tian Mafan's face. "This girl is so beautiful. If I scratched her face, I wonder what the effect would be?"
Zhang Lang was anxiously saying, "Don't do anything randomly. Fairies come from the Yaochi Fairyland, and the Yaochi Fairyland is a good book!"
"Whether I do things randomly depends on your performance. Now I want you to insert two punches on your arm to repay the two punches you just gave me."
Zhang Lang's eyes froze, he stared at him steadily, and slowly asked: "Did I stab her twice, and you will let her go?"
"Yes, if you stab yourself twice, I'll let her go."
After Jimengtou finished speaking, he signaled his subordinates to hand over a knife.
Zhang Lang picked up the knife and quietly looked at Tian Mafan.
Tian Mafan watched him gradually approaching his arm, and his heart was filled with fear, "Don't..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Lang had already stabbed the dagger into his arm, and blood suddenly flowed.
But he still looked calm, his eyes were calm, and he looked at her quietly.
"Okay, very good. Another stab." A refreshing light reflected in the eyes of Jimcom's head.