When the middle-aged man heard Dongfang Lingyun's order, he just bare the bullet and blocked the front.

He also threatened Qin Lang and said, "Think clearly, we are from the Dongfang family, you can't afford to offend!"

"I thought it very clearly." Qin Lang sneered, and continued to move forward.

boom.

The middle-aged man's face was distorted, and he was like a sneak attack, and he punched Qin Lang hard in the face.

Qin Lang felt that he hadn't used the "Dragon Elephant Fist" to fight with people for a long time. The middle-aged man was giving him the opportunity to be familiar with the Dragon Elephant Fist, and Qin Lang was very happy to accompany him.

Bang.

Qin Lang didn't even look at the middle-aged man, and threw him directly, knocking him up and hitting him hard on the ground.

This simple and fancy punch is full of violent beauty, which surprised the onlookers.

Dongfang Lingyun was a little panicked, but he still didn't believe in his identity as the direct descendant of the Dongfang family. The young man who had walked towards him dared to force himself, so he yelled with his throat: "I'm paralyzed, if you leave again, you will be an enemy of our Dongfang family. I will destroy you in minutes from now on!"

Putting out the Oriental Family to suppress people?

Qin Lang became even more upset and his anger was spreading.

Is the Oriental Family awesome?

What a shit thing!

When Dongfang Lingyun saw Qin Lang moving forward, he felt guilty and stepped back, but soon he saw two men wearing joint defense uniforms. Dongfang Lingyun was very surprised and hid behind the two men. The evil man complained first: "You two saw it, this man was beating people in the street!"

"Stop!" The headed joint security defense team member with a pair of triangular eyes shouted to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang was not afraid that the person he wanted to teach could escape, so he stopped openly.

"You guys, please ask everyone, who is hitting people." Qin Lang said to two joint defense team members.

The security guard at Triangle Eye had a good vision. After looking at Dongfang Lingyun and Qin Lang, he glanced at Qin Lang contemptuously, and then said politely to Dongfang Lingyun: "I wonder why this gentleman had a conflict with him?"

Li Xiaofei never doubted his own vision.

The rich young man in front of him, wearing a precious white windbreaker, could tell at first that he was from a rich man's home. The young man opposite was dressed too ordinary and looked like a silk thread. He always left the matter of the people these days. If the people were not satisfied, he would not be able to do anything to him. On the contrary, a rich second-generation or a second-generation official must flatter him. Perhaps he could be happy by pleasing people. He helped him to transfer from the security guard in the street office to the district and city.

So, Li Xiaofei had a plan from the beginning and decided to flatter the rich young man in the windbreaker.

"I am Dongfang Lingyun from the Dongfang Family in the provincial capital."

Dongfang Lingyun said proudly, pointing at Qin Lang, and changed the subject, "This man offended me and wanted to hit me in the street, and had already injured my bodyguard. You two are joint defense team members. You have seen this and you must arrest him immediately!"

Qin Lang heard that Dongfang Lingyun had framed him in turn, and even framed him so righteously that he had more bad impression of this person.

Seeing that the two street security officers were opportunists and were likely to be criticized by the deer, Qin Lang was not in a hurry and did not refute, waiting to see if these two people were really favoritism or enforce the law impartially.

"You still have to have a vision when looking at people. I didn't expect that this young man from the windbreaker was actually from the Oriental family, and he was so imposing. He must be a direct descendant! I have to show off my skills, and my benefits will definitely be indispensable at that time!"

Another security officer was secretly happy and found that his companion Li Xiaofei was also excited. The two looked at each other and immediately knew what to do about this matter.

Li Xiaofei said politely to Dongfang Lingyun: "Mr. Dongfang Lingyun, our street security officer will handle this matter. Please rest assured."

Another security officer shouted to Qin Lang: "You, come with us!"

Qin Lang showed a sneer.

The security guards from these two street offices really disappointed him.

"Why are you standing there? Go quickly." Li Xiaofei shouted rudely at Qin Lang.

"The result of this handling means that it is illegal for me to hit someone?" Qin Lang asked calmly without moving.

"No, you don't want to beat someone, will you still be the young master from the provincial capital? They won't be as low-quality as you." Li Xiaofei said unscrupulously, pulling his throat.

Qin Lang didn't scold him either, so he took out his cell phone to call. Are these two people not security guards in the street office? Then let the director of the street office come over and see what their moral character are.

"Hey, boy, do you want to call someone to make trouble? Hurry up, go back with us for investigation!" Li Xiaofei said, and was about to take off Qin Lang's cell phone.

Qin Lang pushed Li Xiaofei away with a light push, but Li Xiaofei was shameless and immediately started shouting loudly, pointing at Qin Lang and shouting: "You are blatantly resisting law enforcement!"

Li Xiaofei and his companions were about to "take" Qin Lang, but fortunately, Dongfang Lingyun wanted to perform well and be familiar with each other. After all, the Dongfang family has a lot of energy, so it is still easy to promote them.

"What's going on?" At this time, a short and fat man walked over with a briefcase.

"It's Director Chen of the street office."

"A new director, no wonder I look familiar with you."

The onlookers started to talk when they saw the man.

"Director." Li Xiaofei quickly greeted the man respectfully.

"Hello, Director." The companion also looked very polite to this person.

This man is the director of the street office and their leader. The two of them dare not be arrogant in front of the director.

"Director, this person is beating people in the street. We want to take him away for investigation according to regulations, but this person is not worthy..."

Li Xiaofei opened his eyes and said lies, but before he could finish his words, he heard the enthusiastic laughter of their leaders.

"Qin Lang, it's you, haha, I didn't expect to meet you here." Director Chen greeted Qin Lang with a smile.

Li Xiaofei and his companions were stunned and suspected that they had a problem with their ears.

The director actually knows this ordinary young man?

"It turns out it's Director Chen. Director Chen has been promoted from Lishui Street Community. Congratulations." Qin Lang also said to the other party with a smile.

Director Chen is the former community director of Lishui Street Community, who was unhappy with the Kangle Health Association in the past, but later became more regular after learning about his identity.

At that time, this man was afraid that he would take his anger and gave him a Ganoderma lucidum, which was a semi-spiritual medicine. Therefore, Qin Lang had some impression of this man.

When Director Chen saw that Qin Lang had a conflict with others, his subordinates were dissatisfied with his subordinates. He knew Qin Lang's identity. Even if Qin Lang did something wrong today, he could not take Qin Lang away.

"Have you figured out the truth? If you don't know, just arrest people!" Director Chen turned around and questioned the two security officers.

"No, Director, we..." Li Xiaofei was a little panicked. The director obviously had a good relationship with Qin Lang, and he didn't have the courage to do anything wrong.

"Director Chen, the truth is this..." An old man watching couldn't stand Li Xiaofei's behavior of pointing to a horse, and told the community director about the incident.

Immediately afterwards, several community residents reported the situation, which was the same as the old man described.

After hearing everyone's words, Director Chen felt relieved. It turned out that Qin Lang was not wrong in this matter, so he could not take Qin Lang away.

"You two, I will propose to dismiss you from your post at the meeting!" Director Chen immediately said to Li Xiaofei and his companions.

Now, the two of them were in a state of distress.

Qin Lang didn't want the people from the street office to get involved in this matter. After talking to Director Chen a few words, Director Chen called away two security officers and left himself.

Seeing that no one helped him, Dongfang Lingyun threatened to Qin Lang again: "Boy, I warn you not to meddle in other people's business. My Dongfang Lingyun is the direct descendant of the Dongfang family. My father Dongfang Kuanglong is the core figure of the family! If you offend me, you can't afford to take care of it!"

Qin Lang shook his head. This second generation ancestor is really an idiot. Do you think that after you show your identity, everyone in the world will have to surrender to you?

When Qin Lang heard that the second generation ancestor was actually the son of Dongfang Kuanglong, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he stepped forward and punched Dongfang Lingyun.

This is avenging the little beggar.

In addition, Qin Lang also secretly used his true energy to seal several important acupoints of Dongfang Lingyun. Within two days, Dongfang Lingyun will suffer from symptoms similar to muscular atrophy. He is weak all over and can only sit in a wheelchair, and his limbs cannot move, and he will never harm others in his life.

Such acupuncture sealing techniques can only be unlocked unless the medical skills can reach the level of "Xuanqingzi". It will be determined that two days later, Dongfang Lingyun will permanently become a useless person.

Qin Lang believed that Dongfang Lingyun deserved such a punishment, so he did not show any mercy at all.

After kicking Dongfang Lingyun, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, Qin Lang naturally taught the middle-aged man who helped the evil, so that the other party's iron fist would be useless in the future.

After asking these two people to get out, Qin Lang helped up the little beggar and asked with concern: "Are you okay? Does your body hurt?"

"Thank you, thank you, uncle, for helping me save my life." The little beggar looked restrained, but there was a look of gratitude on his face.

"Just call me brother," Qin Lang smiled, checking the little beggar's injuries.

Although the little beggar's injuries were all skin injuries and no internal injuries, the injuries were not light, which shows how cruel Dongfang Lingyun is, and he can kill a child.

"Thank you, brother." The little beggar hurriedly said thank you again.

Only then did Qin Lang have the opportunity to carefully look at the little beggar.

The little beggar was wearing a faded blue coarse cloth dress, with dust on his collar and sleeves. This little boy, who looked only eight or nine years old, was short and thin, but had a pair of black trousers on his lower body. The bloated trousers formed a sharp contrast with his thin figure.

The legs of the trouser legs were tied and they were randomly placed on a pair of yellow sneakers with open seams. The shoes were opened seams, and a toe on the right foot was wrapped in a red sock, which was exposed together.

To this day, the little boy is still holding a plastic bag containing six buns tightly in his hands.

Qin Lang couldn't help feeling sad.

This little boy is much more pitiful and miserable than when he was in the welfare home.

The trousers, the shoes, and even the insignificant pair of red socks are easy to know: these things were discarded by others. But the little boy picked them up and naturally wore them on his body. What kind of life was he living?

He cherished a few buns that had already had coldness so much. Could this be the delicacy in his world?

Qin Lang felt very uncomfortable.

After a while, Qin Lang forced out a smile and said, "You don't have to thank me. By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Zhang Xiaochao." The little boy replied respectfully.

"Xiao Chao, is this bun your breakfast?" Qin Lang couldn't help asking.

A trace of loneliness flashed in Xiaochao's eyes, he lowered his head and said, "No. I met a kind-hearted person in the morning and gave me twenty yuan. I bought six buns. These buns are food for me and my father...a day."

"Food for a day?" Qin Lang blurted out in surprise. Only these six buns are the food for two people all day!

Qin Lang's eyes were a little wet. He only had six small buns, and ordinary people ate more than so much breakfast for each breakfast. He could not imagine what kind of life Xiaochao and Xiaochao's father lived.

The little boy held six buns tightly, but seemed very satisfied: "Dad said it was called Xiaolongbao, but I haven't eaten it before. I think my dad may have eaten it, but it must have not tasted it again in a long time. I also want my dad to try it."

"What about your father?" Qin Lang asked hurriedly.

"Living in an abandoned sand and gravel field. But recently he became ill, so I came out to beg alone..."

Qin Lang learned from Zhang Xiaochao's mouth that Zhang Xiaochao's father Zhang Fengshou's tragic experience.

The father and son are from rural areas of northern Shaanxi. Zhang Fengshou died seven years ago and later caught up with the natural disaster. The family couldn't stay there anymore, so he had to take his son Zhang Xiaochao to work in the city. However, Zhang Fengshou, who was working on the construction site a year ago, fell off a four-meter-high shelf and broke his leg. However, the contractor only gave him 2,000 yuan in medical expenses. When Zhang Fengshou was discharged from the hospital, his legs became lame. He spent all the money he had saved from working. He had no choice but to beg.

"Xiao Chao, take me to find your father." Qin Lang decided to give the poor father and son some help within his ability.
Chapter completed!