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Chapter 1289 This is not a hundred years ago

"I guess that big guy looks too fierce, so it's nothing strange that the old man mistakenly thinks it's a foreigner." Wu Wei replied casually, but his eyes were still scanning around.

He was also quite excited when he listened to everyone's praise for Xu Lang.

After all, he is his friend and comes with him. The other party is praised as a hero, which means he is also a hero.

Immediately, he didn't bother to think about it anymore, but rushed towards Xu Lang.

"Mistaken?" Looking at Wu Wei's leaving figure, Su Tie shook his head gently, and then glanced at the burly man who fell to the ground for a few more glances.

The burly man was all Chinese in terms of clothing and appearance, and he spoke Chinese. How could he be mistaken for a foreigner? Obviously, there is another reason.

But for a moment, he didn't understand the reason, so he didn't worry anymore.

At the same time, as the storm subsided, the onlookers dispersed, the old man was sent to the hospital by enthusiastic people, and the burly man also crawled away, leaving only Xu Lang and Wu Wei.

And a few young people who helped clean up the mess were still there.

Seeing this, Cyprus quickly walked up.

"Mr. Su, it's not me that although it is a society ruled by law now and public security is getting better day by day, it is still necessary to learn some fighting skills. If you have time, I will ask Brother Xu for advice." Seeing the cycad on the iron

In front, Wu Wei hurriedly said.

As he said, he turned his head to look at Xu Lang and asked with a smile: "Brother Xu, what do you think? Will you accept the two disciples, Mr. Su?"

"Haha, of course I'm fine, I'm afraid that Mr. Su will not look down on me." Xu Lang snorted lightly, then glanced at Cyti coldly.

Seeing this situation, Cy Tie couldn't help but pause. He was a little confused. Why did Xu Lang always hold a gun and a stick like this whenever he mentioned himself.

Last time, I could explain that it might be that I said something wrong, but this time I didn't say a word, and it was still the same, which really puzzled him.

He really didn't understand why he offended this elder brother.

Wu Wei also noticed that something was wrong, but in front of Su Tie and Xu Lang, he didn't ask much, so he had to pretend that he didn't see it.

After pausing, he looked at a young man beside him who helped to clean up the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground and said in confusion: "Young man, why did that guy beat that old man?"

"I heard that they wanted to buy the old man's heirloom. If the old man didn't sell it to them, they would hit people." The young man hurriedly replied.

"How is it? I've said a long time ago that those guys should be beaten." Xu Lang was furious again when he heard the young man's words.

He clenched his fists, obviously regretting that he let the burly man go so easily just now.

However, Su Tie's heart moved, hurried forward and asked curiously: "Little brother, you just said that they are there anyone else besides that big guy?"

"Yes, of course, that big guy is just a fight. The master behind him is those Neon Chinese people." Before the young man could answer, another middle-aged man who helped clean up the mess said indignantly.

"Neon people, what are their identities?" Cyprus asked quickly.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then sighed, "Looking that you are all good people, I will advise you more, leave Jinling quickly and find a place to hide for a while. Those Neon Chinese people are quite famous. If so,

Let them know that if you hit their men, they will definitely cause trouble for you."

"Haha, I am a Chinese. I have to hide from a few Neon people when I stay on our own territory. What's the reason? It's not a hundred years ago now." Xu Lang snorted lightly.

Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with the middle-aged man's words.

Facing Xu Lang's fierce gaze, the middle-aged man was so scared that he quickly took a few steps back, but he still plucked up the courage and whispered: "I'm telling the truth. Those guys are really not easy to mess with. It is said that there is a record behind him.

Home support.”

"Ji family, which Ji family, could it be the Ji family in Jiangzhou?" Xu Lang asked frowned.

"Then I don't know, it's the Ji family anyway." The middle-aged man replied timidly.

Upon hearing this, Xu Lang snorted disdainfully and said in a deep voice: "Ji family in Jiangzhou is just a third-rate family. What's the point? Even if the old man of the Ji family comes forward in person, I will still be beaten."

"You..." Looking at Xu Lang's disapproving expression, the middle-aged man wanted to say something, but in the end he just shook his head and sighed.

Seeing this scene, Wu Wei smiled and waved his hand, "Don't worry, my brother is not an ordinary person. The only Jiangzhou Ji family can't really catch his eyes."

"Anyway, I've said everything I should say. If you don't believe it, then try it yourself." The middle-aged man snorted, then glanced at Xu Lang with some fear, and then hurriedly left.

"Haha, I really want to try it. What kind of bear would the old man of the Ji family look like when he stands in front of me?" Xu Lang snorted disdainfully.

Looking at Xu Lang's disapproving expression, Su Tie couldn't help but shake his head.

Neon Chinese people also involve antiques and the Ji family. It is not difficult for him to think of the treasure protection operation in the antique industry recently.

If there is really something to do with this, the Ji family mentioned by the young man is probably not the Ji family in Jiangzhou, but the Ji family in Donghai.

According to Cui Di's introduction, the Ji family in the East China Sea is an underground force that is equal to the strength of the Shadow, with countless martial arts powers, and even grandmasters.

Even though Xu Lang is a soldier and has extraordinary skills, he has no chance of winning when he really wants to compete with the warrior, and may even lead to death.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly looked at Xu Lang and advised: "Brother Xu, I still think something is wrong. Those Neon Chinese people are probably not simple."

"Why, what do you mean is that if you want me to hide from those Neon people, or do you want me to take the thorns and apologize to them?" Xu Lang frowned, and was very displeased at Su Tie's persuasion.

"I don't mean that, mainly because the background of those people has not been clearly understood, so try to be careful." Cyar explained with a wry smile.

"Be careful?" Xu Lang rolled his eyes and chuckled, "To tell you the truth, I wish they came to me and just took them all."

"Mr. Su, since Brother Xu said it's okay, don't worry. You probably don't know yet, he is..."

"Okay, just a few little thieves, there is no need to make a fuss." Xu Lang raised his hand to interrupt Wu Wei's words, then stood up and walked towards the black market.

Seeing this situation, Wu Wei hesitated for a moment and couldn't say more, but hurriedly pulled Cycad and followed...


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