The old farmer was lying on the ground twitching and moaning, and his ears were already bleeding. This scene made Xu Lang very angry. Even if the urban management was enforcing the law, he could not be so rough and inhumane.

"Old man, I'll take you to the hospital." Xu Lang hurriedly helped the old man up.

But the old man said, "No need, thank you, young man, good people will be rewarded."

As the old man said, he forced his body to walk step by step towards the fruit stall that had been overturned to the ground. All kinds of fruits were scattered all over the ground, and his manual tricycle was also blown off a tire. The old man couldn't help but cry and picked up his own fruits one by one.

Xu Lang angrily kicked several urban management officers who were lying on the ground and cursed: "You beasts, hurry up and help the old man pick up all the fruits!"

Those people dared not say anything, so they hurriedly got up and helped the old man pick up fruits. They have never encountered such an unlucky thing for so many years. The wild boy who came out from somewhere was so capable of fighting. They were considered in trouble.

Xu Lang called one of the leading urban management officers over and asked, "Why do you treat this old man so cruelly?"

The leader quickly told the reason tremblingly.

It turned out that Zhengzhou City is carrying out a large-scale cleanup of the whole city and cracking down on all kinds of vendors of all sizes who set up stalls on the street. However, urban management enforcement is sometimes serious, and sometimes it just pretends to show it to the above. What's even more dark is that as long as these vendors are willing to pay a certain "management fee", they can set up stalls freely. Not only will they not be cleaned up, but they can also occupy the best parking spaces. Even if it affects the city appearance and hinders normal traffic order, they will not care.

However, this old fruit farmer was ignorant of raising the ruling and refused to pay the "management fee". The boss above issued a strict order and severely punished the "anti-law" small vendors. They rushed to the scene every time and beat them every time, without showing any mercy.

After seeing the urban management, the old farmer ran away on a tricycle. The urban management officers chased here from the city area and saw that there was no one around, so they had evil thoughts. Since the old guy refused to pay the money, they would just shoot the money.

The more the old man resisted, the more powerful the fight these people were.

"Uncle, what I told the truth is that we are also doing our orders. We can't force ourselves, so you can spare us." The guy who explained the problem begged Xu Lang for mercy.

Xu Lang slapped him, "Are you going to give him back to the law enforcement officer? What's the difference between him and his mother's underworld? What's the "management fee"? Isn't it just a "protection fee"?"

"Master, please, let us go, we will never dare to do it again." Everyone begged for mercy while picking up the fruit.

The old man's tricycle broke a tire and couldn't walk at all. It was still far from the place where there were tire repairs in front and behind. Seeing this, Xu Lang had to order these urban managers to use their police cars to drag the old man's tricycle. The old man's body seemed to be getting weaker and weaker. Xu Lang couldn't help but worry and hurried forward to support the old man, "Old man, you'd better go to the hospital with me. If this continues, your life will be gone."

"No...no..." the old man waved his hands repeatedly.

Xu Lang was helpless. It seemed that he could only use extraordinary means. He used his internal strength to use his internal strength to heal his wounds, hoping to help him. After thinking about it, Xu Lang hurriedly took the old man's hand and walked to the side of the road, asking him to sit down, and he wanted to use his qi for him.

The old man seemed to have expected what Xu Lang was going to do, but he hurriedly said, "Young man, thank you, old man, I have nothing to thank you. Let's eat some fruit first. Come on, this is the best Ningxia watermelon, rich in silica sand. Even the senior national leaders have visited it. This is the watermelon grown on the stone. Although it is cold, the flesh of the melon is not cool at all and has a mild nature."

As the old man said, he cut the watermelon on his own and shared it with everyone. Finally, he took another piece for Xu Lang.

Xu Lang had no choice but to use his internal strength to heal his wounds, but the old man walked back and forth. He couldn't directly say such a strange thing as using his internal strength to heal him, so he had to let him do it himself.

The old man sincerely brought a piece of watermelon, and Xu Lang had to take it, took a bite, and praised it repeatedly: "It's so sweet."

Seeing Xu Lang ate the watermelon, the old farmer felt proud.

"Old man, are there any more? Let's have another one?" Xu Lang showed a honest smile on his face.

"What? You still can't eat enough watermelon?" Lao Nong smiled evilly.

Xu Lang naturally didn't care about the old man's expression change. He scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Hehe, who made your melon so sweet? Cut another one."

This shocked the old farmer and couldn't help but start to doubt: Could it be that my dose is not enough? Or did I not have the medicine successfully?

While the old man handed Xu Lang the watermelon, he held a poisonous needle in his finger and injected it into the watermelon. When he handed it to Xu Lang, he quietly pulled out the poisonous needle and the venom remained in the watermelon. What he used was a highly toxic substance. Most people would definitely die if they eat this venom.

However, what the old man didn't know was that Xu Lang was not an ordinary person.

The old man was puzzled and opened a watermelon again. This time, he handed half of the watermelon to Xu Lang. He was given three poisonous injections in a row and would definitely kill Xu Lang.

Xu Lang took the watermelon without hesitation, sat on the side of the road, ate it beautifully, burping his whole body, and praised it again, "It's so delicious, so sweet, thank you, old man."

The old man was really helpless and even more confused. Could it be that something was wrong with his medicine?

Thinking of this, the old man planned to try it on someone else, so he hurriedly took an orange and handed it to one of the city administrators.

The urban management officer was the most seriously injured and was beaten the most severely by Xu Lang. He is still lying on the ground and can't get up.

The guy didn't think much about it, but the orange ate it a few times.

However, not long after, the urban management officer foamed at the mouth, twitching on the ground like a sucking horns, stretching his feet, glaring at him, and soon died.

Seeing this, the three colleagues next to him were shocked, "Ah, Lao Li, what's wrong with you Lao Li?"

Seeing this, the old man was suspicious. There was no problem with his medicine, why is Xu Lang okay?

Humph, if you can't even deal with poison, you have to blame you. Anyway, you injured these urban management personnel and they can testify. Even if I can't deal with you today, you will not be able to escape the legal sanctions!

Just as he was thinking this way, the urban management officers saw that their colleagues were dead, and couldn't help but stand in front of Xu Lang together and said angrily: "You, you, do you know that you killed someone? We want to sue you!"

Xu Lang said calmly: "Hey, buddies, do you think it's easy to sue me, or is it easy to sue that old man? In my opinion, you might as well say that the old man killed him. In this way, your illegal law enforcement can be concealed. Otherwise, at most, I was hurt by the bravery at most. What do you think?"

Several urban managers looked at each other and were confused by Xu Lang's words. They couldn't help but look at the fruit old man behind them. They were all hired by the old man to act. Now that things have come to this point, they seem to have exceeded their expectations and adaptability. I don't know how to act next.

And the old farmer seemed to understand that he was fooled by Xu Lang. This guy knew his conspiracy from beginning to end, but he was just playing tricks on him.

The old man clenched his fists, and his two fists made a sound, "Click, click, click," and knocked over the three urban management officers in front of him, glaring at Xu Lang, "Good boy, you are not an easy-to-handle person. He actually knew my plan. Do you know who I am?"

Xu Lang stood up calmly and sneered: "No matter who you are, today, you only have one end, and that is death!"

The old man sneered, "Oh? Is it true? You are too confident, right? Let me tell you the truth, your Qinglong Society headquarters has been surrounded by a large army, and the beauty you just sent onto the plane has also fallen into our hands. Today, you have only one outcome, that is, surrender!"

The old man said it was right. Huo Qingchu's plane had just taken off, and the two female killers dressed as a flight attendant began to stare at her.

The situation of the Qinglong Society headquarters was even more critical. Luo Qinghai led more than 2,000 special police and more than 3,000 armed police toward the Qinglong Building step by step and surrounded it. The heavy weapons it carried could blow up the Qinglong Building dozens of times, and no one of the entire Qinglong Society headquarters headquarters could escape.

This is the source of the old man's confidence and pride. He looked at Xu Lang, and it seemed that the boy was also starting to be frightened. He couldn't help but sneer: "Xu Lang, how about it, you should know your situation now, right? Your territory is destroyed and your woman is killed. Or you surrender and agree to my husband's request. I can order you and your woman to let go."

Xu Lang asked with great interest: "What are the conditions?"

The old man said slowly: "The Eternal Life Strategy."

"It's the Eternal Life Story again. Can you play something fresh?" Xu Lang said helplessly.

"Oh? Do you want to play something fresh? That's good. In addition to the Eternal Life Art, you also have to use your own martial arts and cut off your arm." The old man said coldly.

Xu Lang couldn't help but laugh, "Old man, are you kidding me internationally? Do you think you can really beat me?"

"What about me?"

However, at this moment, an ethereal voice came. Before the person arrived, the sound came first. I don’t know where this person came from and who he was?
Chapter completed!