Demon Lord in the city

Yun Boyan didn't say a word, as long as he could do things under Mr. Zhang.

"Wan'er, let's go, go to the Moro family in Lanzang Province. "

Hmm. Nangong Wan'er responded lightly.

"Everyone disperse! Everyone should have a good life and cultivate. Zhang

Ling's instructions before leaving.

Lanzang Province has a very large area and a small population, basically concentrated in Rakshasa City, more than 2,000 kilometers away from Ningming City, and it takes at least four or five days to drive.

Zhang Ling sat in the co-driver of Nangong Wan'er's rose-red SUV sports car, and Nangong Wan'er was already a little tired after driving for a day.

Zhang Ling saw that Nangong Wan'er had no intention of stopping to rest, and hatred was supporting her, so I was afraid that she would not be able to get to the place, but something went wrong.

"Let's find a place to rest first! The revenge is not in a hurry, that Morosenmu can find him even outside the Blue Star. "

Okay, listen to the master. "

What the master said is not unreasonable, and the master supports it.

There is no big hotel in the small county, so Nangong Wan'er randomly picked a hotel with better decoration on the side of the road.

The hostel proprietress saw such a luxury car parked next to the hostel, a man and a woman of the same age, and they looked like a rich second generation, especially the girl's figure and temperament were not girls from ordinary families.

"Pretty girl, do you want accommodation?" asked

the hostess.

"Well, the two most expensive rooms. The

innkeeper smiled, and it was exactly the same as she guessed, and the young man played very much, how could she not know that she had been in business for so long, and said that she had opened two rooms, and finally tidied up a room from time to time.

"To tell you the truth, I have a special room in this inn, and I have it all, you know. The proprietress said around the corner.

Nangong Wan'er didn't know what the hostess meant.

"No, just open two. Zhang Ling decided directly, although what the proprietress said was very reasonable, Zhang Ling didn't want to do this.

"Okay, one thousand and two thousand. "

What? Two thousand, my ears heard it wrong?" Zhang

Ling was speechless, this is not a robbery, so many tourists actually picked a black shop. It's true to be rich, but I'm not stupid.

"My hostel is the best in the county, and it's only natural that it's expensive. The innkeeper still insisted.

"Yes, I can't change it?"

Zhang Ling didn't have time to compete with this kind of ordinary.

Nangong Wan'er smiled when she saw Zhang Ling arguing with the hostel hostess, but she didn't expect an existence like Zhang Ling to care about a little money.

The innkeeper was also a faceless person who saw it, and when she saw that Zhang Ling and the two were leaving, she hurriedly stayed.

"Hey! five hundred and one rooms.

Zhang Ling didn't look back.

The innkeeper began to be anxious, and there were few guests on holidays, so she finally came to two but was made yellow by herself.

"Don't leave the guests! Three hundred and one rooms.

Nangong Wan'er sneered, amused by this scene.

"Master, forget it! it's already dark.

Nangong Wan'er turned her head to the innkeeper and said, "Six hundred brushes are for you."

Nangong Wan'er swiped the QR code on her mobile phone to pay for the room.

"And the hostess, where to eat. "

Not far away, just a hundred meters next to it, there is a barbecue restaurant on the right. The hostel lady saw that the money was in hand, and she also replied very cheerfully. After all, three hundred also earned, and there were more than one hundred.

Zhang Ling and the two took the room card and walked to the barbecue restaurant, and their stomachs were empty after a long journey.

The barbecue table was full of delicious food, and Nangong Wan'er didn't ask Zhang Ling what to eat, so she ordered two servings.

Nangong Wan'er doesn't talk as much as Xuan Xiaodie, like a gentle cat.

As soon as Zhang Ling moved his chopsticks, he heard five gangsters bullying a girl not far away, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and was dressed very ordinarily.

"Blind, I'm here. One of the thugs smacked his fist the back, distracting the girl.

Another thug snatched the girl's bag, and the girl was in a hurry. But he was very helpless, he couldn't see anything and couldn't catch up with the gangsters, so he could only beg for mercy: "Please return my bag, it's very important to me, the money can be given to you, please return my bag." Zhang

Ling had no intention of eating barbecue, and Nangong Wan'er's chopsticks were about to be broken by her.

Nangong Wan'er hates such gangsters the most, and she also bullies the disabled.

"If you want to help her, go ahead!" Zhang

Ling looked at Nangong Wan'er interestingly.

With Zhang Ling's nod, Nangong Wan'er quickly walked in front of the little girl.

"Give the bag back to the girl. A

few thugs looked at Nangong Wan'er with interest, they didn't know that such a beautiful woman appeared in their own territory.

"Give her back, okay! But you! play with us. After the

gangster leader finished speaking, the rest of them also burst out laughing.

Zhang Ling drank beer and ate pork kidneys and watched the plot develop, and a few ordinary people had a good show of teasing the martial arts master.

"Okay, you give her her back.

Nangong Wan'er said coldly.

The gangster leader threw the bag in his hand to the girl, and a lewd smile appeared on his face.

"Beauty, I've done what you wanted. The

girl picked up the bag and whispered to Nangong Wan'er: "Big sister, don't go, they will get you drunk, they are not good people."

Nangong Wan'er looked at the girl and showed some smiles, no matter how many bastards they were, it was useless.

"Don't worry!

Nangong Wan'er turned back to the bastard and said, "Let's go!

"Well, seeing that you are so knowledgeable, Uncle Go, please eat fried chicken and drink liquor. "The gangster leader was very happy, what women were playing with before, there was no comparison.

One of his subordinates next to him whispered in the ear of the gangster leader: "Boss, that table seems to know this woman, and it was from that table that I saw just now that this woman came." The

gangster leader looked at Zhang Ling, and it happened that Zhang Ling was also watching the play.

The gangster leader looked at Zhang Ling very unpleasantly, and gestured at Zhang Ling with his middle finger.

Nangong Wan'er really admires this gangster, he didn't break ground on Tai Sui's head but committed suicide.

Zhang Ling was speechless, am I too good to bully? Zhang Ling

pinched and burst the cold beer with one hand, and at the same time, the palm of the gangster leader exploded instantly.

Nangong Wan'er suddenly covered the girl's eyes with her hands, this scene was too bloody, it was better for him to be small.

The gangster leader suddenly felt a sense of pain, "Ah!"

He couldn't understand why his hand exploded for no reason, just now he just raised a middle finger.

"Boy, it's just that you're a ghost?"

Nangong Wan'er was a little sympathetic to this gangster, he didn't know what it was like to face it.

"For the sake of you, you're just an ordinary person, slap your mouth a hundred times and leave, I don't blame you for the past. "