A man in a floral dress chuckled.

It seems that they already have some evidence, but they are not sure if this is the same person.

"You can call me Zhang Tao! Is there anything else?!"

Ming Lang made up a random name and said.

But a bald-headed strong man from the road on the left said in a deep voice: "Don't pretend that we have already checked your information clearly, Ming Lang, Ming Lang, you have been hiding in Jiangyang City for 20 years and finally showed up! "

There may be people with the same name and surname, but there is only one person named Ming Lang who can also have Fengshen legs.

"Hero Ming, I, Guangming Tower, want to lure you into the business. As for the price, you can offer it whatever you want. We will not refuse any conditions that can be afforded!"

A young man chewed gum and said with a wicked smile.

No matter how big any city is, there are several internal forces that check and balance each other. The imperial capital is the same, and the magic capital is also Jiangzhou.

"I, Longhutai, are willing to pay a commission of 3 million yuan a year to ask Ming Daxia to come forward and sit in charge!"

"My ministry is also willing to avenge 3.5 million and invite Ming heroes to come out of the mountain and sit in Jiangyang City! From now on, if Jiangyang is taken, my lord is willing to share this cake with you equally!"

This result has long been expected by Ming Lang. Gu Chen offered him 50 million a year to live in Huangpu District, the magic capital, where the money earned by a single street is equivalent to the entire economy of Jiangyang City.

From the top to the bottom of Jiangyang City, from the urban area to the county seat, all the well-known impoverished areas in the country rely on the national subsidy every year.

He didn't even think that the Gu family could do things for these people? ! This let Gu Yanzhi know, didn't he hit him in the face? !

Ming Lang clasped his fists and smiled politely: "I really appreciate everyone's kindness. I have been out of the arena for more than 20 years, and I have already returned to a normal life. There are old and young, and the days of fighting and killing me I can't go back, I'm really sorry!"

"Don't bother you to do it, you just need to sit in the town and leave the general things to us!"

The man in the floral shirt smiled lightly.

This small place in Jiangyang City does not have much power, and it is impossible for Ming Lang to be his opponent. As long as he sits on one side, whichever side wins, even if he does not make a move, his power is enough to scare many people.

"No, I've already faded out. If it wasn't for my daughter this time, I wouldn't be participating in this boxing match. I'm sorry!"

Ming Lang clasped his fists and smiled lightly.

Although he withdrew from the arena, his stories are still everywhere in the arena. This is his influence.

He wants to leave here, I am afraid no one in the world can stop him.

Now the taxi driver drove away, so he had to cross the bridge by himself.

"Hero Ming, if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your daughter. You have to go out of the Jianghu, but once you do, do you think their lives will not be affected?!"

The man in the floral dress said coldly.

But as soon as the words were finished, a black shadow rushed out, and the man in the floral dress was pressed against the car hood in the next second.

Ming Lang took the cigarette dangling from the man's mouth and rubbed it on the man's chest.

"If you dare to touch them, I promise to kill all of you, even everyone I know you! Don't touch my bottom line. I have nothing to lose except my family! Listen! To no!"

Ming Lang pinched his neck and roared angrily.

Any bloody man would be very upset to hear them talk about their family members. This man was pressed on the roof of the car, and the car sounded the alarm. JrNovels.com