"Selling sweet potatoes, delicious roasted sweet potatoes!" A small stall next to it stands an iron bucket with wheels installed underneath, which is a homemade simple roasted sweet potato cart.

I haven't eaten roasted sweet potatoes for a long time, the fragrant taste is nostalgic, and a few fontanelles can't be eaten full, so Qin Lang handed over the change: "Two roasted sweet potatoes." ”

"Okay!" The stall earns hard-earned money, but the traffic on this street is relatively large, and it should still be possible to earn two or three hundred a day.

Then roasted sweet potatoes, just about to taste them, when a burst of fragrant wind came to the nose, with the keen Cheng dù of Qin Lang's nose, it can be analyzed that the texture of this perfume is authentic, and it is definitely the French fashion brand BOB, at least why Qin Lang knows, because when working in Tang Xue Acupuncture Clinic, there are several distinguished female guests who happen to use this brand.

I heard that a small bottle the size of a thumb costs 48,000 US dollars.

In the past, Qin Lang couldn't imagine that someone would use such expensive luxury consumables, but now that his eyes have been opened and he has enough money, he no longer has that feeling of shock.

When I turned my head, it turned out to be a woman, a fashionable and beautiful woman.

Model-like figure, a pair of eyes with thick blue eyeshadow, thin lips shining with a faint crystal. This is a woman with a somewhat foxy face, long curly hair that reaches to her waist, a fashionable dress, and a white bag of the latest style of LV on her shoulder.

"Bao, there's a roasted sweet potato! I want to eat it!" Although the woman was beautiful, her voice was sassy.

At this time, Qin Lang noticed that there was a man next to this woman, well, not very old, about the same as himself, wearing a pair of sunglasses, dressed very fashionably, and wearing a thick gold chain around his neck, which was shining.

Obediently, it is definitely a thousand pure gold, so a dog chain weighs at least two or three catties, tens of thousands.

The kid looked like he was dragging it, snorted at the vendor's nose, and threw out a few hundred-yuan bills casually, "Boss, I've wrapped your baked sweet potatoes!"

"Okay, eat whatever you want, eat whatever you want. I will bake as much as you eat!" The vendor who baked the sweet potatoes was so happy that he didn't have much to open before someone chartered the venue.

Hehe, it turned out to be a stubborn boy who came out shopping with his own horse. In this regard, Qin Lang was just happy for a while, and then prepared to leave.

Beside her, the woman shouted, "It's so bitter! This sweet potato is so bitter! It's so unpalatable!"

Qin Lang was stunned when he heard this, and also took a bite of the roasted sweet potato he bought, which was very sweet and fragrant!

At this time, when the stubborn boy heard his own voice on the horse, he was also angry, and kicked the peddler's cart down, "Damn, what kind of roasted sweet potatoes do you bastard, my horse actually said bitter! I actually sold defective products! I beat you!"

There was a round of punching and kicking, and then he picked up a broken roasted sweet potato from the ground, shoved it into the peddler's mouth, and shouted: "Give me food!

"Hmm...... Not...... No, it's not ......" The hawker struggled, but the hawker, who didn't look thin, couldn't break free from the hands of the stubborn boy.

"Stop. Next to him, Qin Lang couldn't stand it anymore, "There's no need to embarrass the hawker, he just begged for a bite to eat, besides, the roasted sweet potatoes are actually not bitter, I just ate them, besides, you ask the other people who bought them before, is the roasted sweet potato that this vendor sold just now bitter?"

"Not bitter, not bitter. ”

"It's actually delicious!"

Someone next to him echoed, and people slowly gathered around. A few of them had bought roasted sweet potatoes before, and now they all came to show solidarity with the vendors.

"Then, why is my horse so bitter?" The deaconist was very impulsive, and he didn't mean to let go at all.

"Actually, your woman said that roasted sweet potatoes are bitter, and the reason is not in the roasted sweet potatoes, but because she has been on fire these days, and it is estimated that everything she eats is bitter. If you don't believe me, you ask her. Qin Lang explained, he took a second look at it at this time, and found that under the fashionable woman's thick eyeshadow, her eyelids were a little puffy, which should be on fire.

"Fuck your bullshit!" The young man didn't believe it, but instead punched and kicked the vendor, and in addition, picked up a rotten sweet potato and threw it at Qin Lang.

In the eyes of the deacon, Qin Lang is a nosy man, he has always been lawless, and he can't tolerate others making irresponsible remarks about him.

Seeing that the stubborn boy was so unreasonable, Qin Lang was also angry, let go of the rotten sweet potato, a slap sounded, and there were five more finger prints on the stubborn son's face.

"You dare to hit me. The deaconist was stunned and stroked his face.

"Nonsense, hurry up and compensate for the losses of other hawkers, after all, it is not easy to make a living. Qin Lang stepped forward and grabbed the deacon, preventing this kid from continuing to go crazy.

was held by Qin Lang, of course the deaconist boy refused to give in, and he struggled several times but couldn't get out, feeling like his hands were on two iron hoops. And Qin Lang, who restrained the deacon, was also a little surprised, this deacyman was actually a martial artist, and it was in the late congenital stage, in order to restrain him, he actually used a little more strength.

"Bao!" Next to her, the woman was so frightened that she almost cried: "Give them money, give them money!"

After a stalemate, the deaconist named Ah Bao had to give in, compensated the hawker a thousand yuan, and then glared at Qin Lang viciously: "Wait for me!" After speaking, he didn't look back, and left with his own woman.

"It doesn't take so much. The vendor next to him was holding the money, his hands were trembling, and he wanted to chase after him, but he didn't dare.

"What an honest man. Qin Lang shook his head and said to the peddler: "Hurry up, that kid is a madman, don't sell sweet potatoes here today, be careful that he comes back and beats you again." ”

"Okay, okay, thank you, guy. ”

When the peddler heard this, he was so frightened that he hurried away with a cart of roasted sweet potatoes.

Being troubled like this, Qin Lang no longer had the interest of continuing to shop, and turned his head to prepare to go home. But after not taking a few steps, there was the sound of hurried footsteps behind him.

turned his head to look, and sure enough, Ah Bao chased after him with several fierce and vicious men. "Ahead, don't run, if your grandfather doesn't beat you to death today, he won't be surnamed Murong!"

Damn, it's really arrogant enough, Qin Lang had to stop.

Ah Bao, the stubborn son, brought six helpers, all of whom were martial artists in the late congenital stage, the same as his own cultivation. Going out with so many innate stage martial artists, it seems that the Ah Bao family is also a martial arts family.

However, now that Qin Lang is already in the middle stage of martial arts and the early stage of the construction period, will he be afraid of a few late innate stage martial artists? Of course not, so he didn't speak when he looked at them, just sneered on his face.

Seeing Qin Lang's big look, Ah Bao thought that he was despising them, so he was even more angry, pointed forward, and said fiercely: "Damn, I let grandpa lose face just now! Beat him to death! Beat me hard!"

"Listen to Bao Ye!" Several big men smiled fiercely, grinding their fists and shaking their palms very excited, it seems that it is not the first time to help Bao do this kind of thing.

However, when they came around, Qin Lang took the first step, three punches and two kicks, and heard a sound of falling to the ground, too vegetable!

Clapped his hands, looking at the people who were struggling to get up, Qin Lang joked: "If you want to do something with Qin Ye, you don't just rely on a lot of people, you ...... It's not enough at all. ”

took two steps forward and picked up the restrained gentleman, who knew that the other party had squirted a mouthful of saliva at him, but fortunately, Qin Lang reacted quickly and avoided it.

patted the face of the young man, Qin Lang was a little crying and laughing, he originally wanted to break him and his arm, but he was behaving like a child and decided to let him go.

However, it was not easy to let them go, and after thinking about it, he untied all the belts of the seven people, and tied their hands back to back to form a heptagon.

"Goodbye!" Qin Lang waved his hand and left with a smile. This time, I finally can't catch up, right?!

Walking and walking, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, and in retrospect, the stubborn boy just now shouted, if you can't beat yourself to death, you won't have the surname Murong, that kid's surname is Murong, Murong This kind of compound surname is rare in China!

Moreover, the Guwu family that the Lei family contacted above seems to be the Murong family, right?

Don't...... That kid is from the Murong family?

If it is a person from the Guwu family, this strength seems to be a little too weak! I heard that the ancient warriors of the Guwu family, but they all have the strength of the realm of the martial king, the martial king, that is a higher level than the martial king, they are all able to release the qi, like the legendary eighteen palms of the dragon, a yang refers to something, very bullish.

No matter what, let's ask Nalan Buyi, the head of the Nalan family, and Li Lengfeng, the head of the Li family, to help me inquire, if this gentleman is really from the Guwu Murong family, then he is sleepy and sends a pillow, saving a lot of effort.

Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and made a call to Nalan Buyi and Li Lengfeng, explaining the matter, the two families are now very concerned about Qin Lang's affairs, and said that they would give news before dark.

Sure enough, when it was dark, Nalan Buyi called first: "Qin Lang, there's news! That kid drives a limited-edition Ferrari with a license plate number of 00544, and currently lives in Sunset Mountain Resort, which is currently the top resort in Beijing." ”

"In addition, the kid's family can't investigate the news for the time being, but the No. 88 villa of Sunset Summer Resort has been completely packaged, and there are many congenital warriors in the periphery, who should all belong to the kid's family, and there seem to be more important people in it. ”

"According to my intuition Nalan Buyi, the identity of that kid, the secular family does not have Murong's name, since it is not from the secular family, it is indeed very likely to be from the Murong family of the Guwu family. Otherwise, it doesn't make sense for so many innate realm martial artists, after all, even if it is an ancient martial arts family, it is impossible for everyone to be an ancient martial artist, and it is normal to have a large number of innate realm martial artists...... Ancient warriors, those are all the high-end combat power of the family!"

Nalan Buyi's analysis was in place, and when Qin Lang heard it, he believed it. Sure enough, that Murong boy's identity is not simple!