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Your dad is useless!

Lin Lang's demonic smile sent chills down his spine!

This guy was going to pull out his teeth?

Then how would he continue to sing in the future?

If he was missing a tooth, he would have to run like the wind to speak. If he lost all his teeth, what kind of song was he going to sing!

"Don't... Don't. Please, I'm wrong! Brother, please spare me, I really know my wrongs! " Yang Qing held his hands tightly over his mouth as he sobbed, begging Lin Lang.

Ji Qingluo also could not bear to see this any longer, so he walked over and said: "Lin Lang, just teach him a lesson, that's enough."

Lin Lang rolled his eyes at Ji Qingluo, and laughed: "It looks like I won't be able to do anything good!"

"Forget it, let his teeth continue to look ugly! "If you ever dare to have any ideas about liguots again, not only will I help you to pull out your teeth, but I will also pull out all your hair and make you bald!"

"I don't dare, I won't dare anymore." Yang Qing immediately said.

Lin Lang stood up in disdain and asked: "Where is Tan Guxi?"

"Then... Over there, through the round concrete door, the Young Master Tan is inside the private box. " Yang Qing said while trembling.

Although betraying Tan Guxi would make him unable to lean on the huge tree that was Tan Guxi in the future, there would be no future for him if he were to offend him again …

Just as Yang Qing finished pointing out the directions, a dozen of people in work clothes walked over from all directions.

A young man dressed in black also walked out of the circular concrete door.

This youth had a gloomy face, so cold that it seemed as if it could freeze over.

Lin Lang hit Yang Qing, and the person who opened the door called and reported it to Tan Guxi.

Therefore, before Lin Lang could go and find him, Tan Guxi had already come out by himself and even called the staff here.

"It's over... Young Master Tan is really angry, we are about to get into trouble! Ji Qingluo, you have caused me so much trouble! " A hint of despair emerged in Yang Qing's eyes.

When Ji Qingluo saw the black clothed youth, his eyes also jumped slightly. He could not help but grab onto Lin Lang's arm and softly said: "Lin Lang, that person is Tan Guxi."

Lin Lang patted the back of her hand with a light smile, and said: "An Xin, just a vicious young master. I don't know how many times I have beaten such a person."

"Your tone is not small at all. There is no one in Yun City that I, Tan Guxi, do not know. Who do you think you are?" Tan Guxi sneered when he heard Lin Lang's words.

At this time, he had already walked over, and was not even ten meters away from Lin Lang.

The rest of the staff were already surrounding Lin Lang and the other two with vicious gazes.

Lin Lang squinted his eyes and laughed: "If you have the guts, come closer and talk to me. I'll let you know which spring onion I am!"

The corner of Tan Guxi's mouth drew out a hint of disdain: "Is it really that great to be able to fight? It's just a hoodlum! "

"Go, beat this guy until he can't stand up!" "But don't beat him to death, young master, I want to properly play with him!"

As soon as Tan Guxi finished speaking, the staff members of the farmhouse music group all rushed towards Lin Lang with sticks and sharpened bamboo sticks in their hands.

The weapons in their hands were all picked from the ground while they were in the middle of farming.

Ji Qingluo was a little nervous, but not afraid.

She had seen Lin Lang's astonishing power.

"Since all of you are willing to be dogs, then don't blame me." Lin Lang laughed indifferently, his figure suddenly flickered, as he rushed towards the closest person!

He held a tree trunk that was as thick as an infant's wrist. Seeing Lin Lang rushing over, he smashed it onto Lin Lang's head furiously!

Lin Lang's face remained indifferent, he turned to the side, and the tree branch whizzed past him and missed him.

Boom! *

With a swift and fierce kick, Liu Ming sent the person flying. At the same time, he raised his foot and a bamboo branch flew into his hand.

Swish!

The bamboo branch bounced off incomparably soft. Following the swing of Lin Lang's arm, a "pa chi" sound was heard as it hit onto the face of a person, causing that person to scream miserably in pain, leaving a face full of fine wounds.

"People who are evil are usually not taught well since they are young. Today, I will use this bamboo shoot to teach you all a good lesson!" Lin Lang laughed sinisterly, the bamboo in his hand was extremely convenient!

Pah pah!

Pah pah!

The bamboo branches that were in Lin Lang's hands swept and hacked fiercely around like sword dancing and like the shadows of whips, pummeling the faces of the surrounding people!

Although the things in these people's hands were much more injurious than the branches, they had no way of getting close to Lin Lang, and the sticks and bamboo sticks in their hands could not hit his body either.

They were all easily dodged by him!

A few minutes later, around Lin Lang, laid a circle of people who were hugging their heads and screaming. On their faces and arms, were terrifying bloody scars and fresh blood!

Some of the people's clothes were a little thin and had been torn apart!

Ji Qingluo, Yang Qing, and even that Tan Guxi was dumbfounded!

Just a bamboo shoot had taken out more than ten people! They were beaten to the point that they had no way to fight back!

"This is really strange!" Yang Qing laughed bitterly in his heart, "How can this guy be so powerful? Boss, who the f * ck is he!?"

"Be a good man in the future, don't be a dog for others!" Lin Lang swept his gaze across the wailing people, and laughed coldly, his gaze sweeping towards Tan Guxi.

Tan Guxi's pupils constricted as he retreated in shock.

However, after taking a step back, he was able to stabilize himself.

He did not believe that Lin Lang would dare to attack him!

"I can consider it as you have some skill, but if you dare to make a move on me, I guarantee you won't live past the next month!" Tan Guxi confidently snorted, and stuck out his chest.

He was a Young Master Tan of the Tan Clan, did he need to be afraid of a little hooligan?

From Tan Guxi's point of view, people with real status basically did not fight, because a rich and wealthy young master like him did not need to fight anyone else.

Therefore, he felt that Lin Lang was definitely a gangster who came from the market.

"He really has the confidence of a retard!" Lin Lang smiled and shook his head, he took a big step and walked in front of Tan Guxi.

Tan Guxi's pupils constricted, and she immediately turned and ran, cursing: "My father is Tan Zhongming! If you dare hit me, my father will not let you go! "

"It doesn't matter who your dad is!" Lin Lang sneered, his footsteps flying fast as he rushed forward, with one leg kicking, he kicked Tan Guxi's butt, causing him to fall flat on the ground like a dog eating shit.

Tan Guxi screamed miserably as he tried to get up and run.

But Lin Lang's feet had already stepped on his back.

"Cyan, turn around!" Lin Lang said to Ji Qingluo with a smile.

Ji Qingluo was startled, but still turned around obediently.

Lin Lang immediately pulled Tan Guxi's pants down to the corner of his legs.

"You … What are you doing! " Tan Guxi screamed in fear.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you. I'll just teach you a lesson and remember it well!"

Swish!

Pow! "Pa ~ ~ ~"

"Ah — ah —"

The bamboo shoots struck Tan Guxi's buttocks again and again, and under the fierce attacks of the bamboo shoots, streams of terrifying blood traces and torn flesh splashed outwards!

Ah!

Lin Lang did not count how many times he had hit her.

But at this time, Tan Guxi actually fainted because of the pain …