strictlysupreme Chapter 227 Brother Lang, You Can Beat This Son Of A Bitch
Chapter 227 Brother Lang, You Can Beat This Son Of A Bitch
Zhang Lang looked angry.
He tried his best to suppress his impulse.
I came back from Taoyuan Valley by myself.
Thinking about it, I haven't been home for half a year~.
The wife and children in my own family must be - worried to death.
Go home this time by yourself.
They will be very happy.
Zhang Lang also prepared a lot of gifts.
Ready to surprise my son and wife.
did not think of!
It was only when I returned to the trail not far from home.
I met a group of children bullying my son.
scolded his son.
Zhang Lang was angry,
What about children fighting.
Today's children are developing very fast.
At the age of eleven or twelve, many of them already have the physique of adults.
Generally thinner adults may not be their opponents.
Even if they were going to bully some normal young women.
It may be difficult to resist their enormous strength.
Such a child has no one to teach.
Then he had to teach it himself.
"Oh, Zhang Lang, why are you doing this!"
"Xiao Ming is still a child!"
"You strike so hard, there is no reason!"
Wang Xiaoming's mother Lai Chunhong looked like a shrew.
When you come up, you have to find Zhang Lang's theory.
"child?"
"What happened to the child?"
"I even hit you!"
clap!
Two loud bangs sounded.
Suddenly Lai Chunhong was slapped dizzy.
There were two bright red handprints on his face. ,
This is still a case of Zhang Lang being merciful.
You know, as a beast master,.
After contracting the Eudemons, he went through training.
Physical fitness will be improved.
Even without Eudemons fighting.
The combat ability is far stronger than that of ordinary people.
Zhang Lang had tried his best.
Otherwise, these two mouths will go down.
Lai Chunhong was about to be seriously injured.
"There are a few of you!"
"Is the child?"
"Bully my son, don't even try to run away!"
next moment!
Ho Ho Ho!
Whoa whoa!
Eudemons summoned.
It has already blocked a few children who were about to escape!
clap clap!
"Is the child?"
"Wild Child?"
ah ah!
woo woo woo!
There were bursts of screams as Zhang Lang's fists and feet fell.
He can imagine when he is not at home.
My son must have been bullied by many of these children.
He held back his strength.
Seriously, this group of uneducated children was taught a lesson.
"Do you still dare to bully my son?"
Thinking of what happened to his son.
Zhang Lang also became fierce.
Immediately, all the children yelled.
Especially Wang Xiaoming who took the lead.
I was beaten the worst.
His nose was already bruised and his face was swollen.
Confusion.
But even though Zhang Lang was angry, he struck hard.
But controlled the strength.
Not to kill people.
However, at least an indelible lesson must be left for them.
"Whoa whoa!"
"Ahhh!"
Suddenly, a group of children screamed.
Constantly reverberating in this trail.
It was even more miserable than crying at a funeral.
"What's so noisy!"
Suddenly, the majestic voice of a middle-aged child came.
And heard this voice,
Suddenly Lai Chunhong looked overjoyed.
"Husband, it's just right that you are here!"
"This kid Zhang Lang actually beat our son so badly!"
"And me, I was beaten too!"
"Quickly seek justice for our mother and son!"
Lai Chunhong seemed to have found a savior.
He greeted the middle-aged man in his forties.
"Zhang Lang!!"
And heard the name.
Looking up, the middle-aged man's body shook suddenly.
"how?"
"Wang Dali, long time no see, are you going to teach me a lesson?"
I saw that middle-aged man.
Zhang Lang sneered.
Immediately, Wang Dali's expression froze.
next moment!
He slapped his wife Lai Chunhong with a backhand.
"You bastard, dare to provoke Brother Lang!"
"Teach you to teach your son well, don't bully Brother Lang's children all day and don't listen!"
"Now Brother Lang helps you teach your son, what's the matter?"
There was a loud bang.
This slap was harder than Zhang Lang's.
Immediately, Lai Chunhong's eardrums hurt from the beating.
...asking for flowers...
Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
She spun around a few times.
He covered his face in pain.
I was too dazed to speak.
"Brother Lang, you are back!"
"It's all because of my lack of discipline!"
"Let the nephew suffer!"
"My son of a bitch, you can teach me a lesson!"
"Don't hold back!"
It didn't matter how badly Lai Chunhong was beaten by herself.
Wang Dali walked up to Zhang Lang and said.
"This is a little thought for my nephew!"
"It can improve Xiaochao's nephew's physique, and it will be helpful for awakening talents in the future!"
"Take it as my apology gift to my little nephew!"
With some heartache, Wang Dali took out some resources from his spider silk purse.
It was originally a resource for his son Wang Xiaoming to improve his physical fitness.
Now for apology.
He could only reluctantly let go of these things.
Zhang Lang was the same Mithril-level beast master as him.
But Zhang Lang is only thirty years old, and he is already forty years old.
And Zhang Lang has already reached Mithril-level three-star.
It wasn't long before I broke through the Mithril rank.
His status is far inferior to that of Zhang Lang.
With Zhang Lang's qualifications, he might even break through to the fine steel grade in the future.
The steel-level beast master is the pillar of Bailan City.
That was not an existence he could provoke.
Even since he is older than Zhang Lang, he calls him Brother Lang.
"Okay, I don't want to discipline your son too much!"
"Teach him well in the future!"
Seeing that his face was already swollen like a pig's head,
A conscious Wang Xiaoming.
Zhang Lang sneered, and took the things unceremoniously.
"sure!"
"Go slowly, Brother Lang!"
Facing Zhang Lang's cold face.
Wang Dali still holds a smiling face.
dare not have any opinion,
As for Lai Chunhong, she has long since dared not say anything.
The other children were trembling one by one.
Enduring the pain of the wound, he dared not make a sound.
"Welcome back, Dad!"
the other side.
Zhang Chao finally couldn't suppress his excitement.
He rushed towards Zhang Lang.
"From today on, no one will dare to bully you again!"
Zhang Lang smiled at his son and said four. .