Although Chu Lang had been blunt and bullied because of his poverty, this is not absolute. There are people like Director Liu who are doing their best to help Chu Lang.

Chu Lang is in Ziling City, and there is Song Lenghua and a home.

This city has too many memories of Chu Lang, the sweetness of his first love, the feeling of being moved, and those who once looked down on him, let Chu Lang know the warmth and coldness of the world.

So, Chu Lang wants to protect this city! At this time, a sound of a sports car sounded, and a fiery red Ferrari F8 parked at the door of Baishen Hall.

Seeing this car, Chu Lang couldn't help but smile bitterly, and his enemies came.

"Boy, it's you! You dare to come to the door of our Baishen Hall?

grass!"

Jiang Wushuang also noticed Chu Lang, got out of the car, pointed at Chu Lang angrily and said, as if he was about to take action.

"Get out! Otherwise, I will destroy your hand this time!"

Chu Lang glanced at Jiang Wushuang impatiently and said.

I'm in a bad mood, don't bother me.

Sure enough, Jiang Wushuang, who was still aggressive just now, suddenly became timid, and immediately swallowed the words to his mouth, and took two steps back to look at Chu Lang.

"This person is not a good person. I have hit me before. I order you to arrest this person quickly!"

Jiang Wushuang said to several governors around him.

Several governors around looked at each other and then looked like they didn't know anything.

"Hey! Are you deaf?

Didn't you hear me asking you to arrest him?"

Jiang Wushuang suddenly became anxious and shouted impatiently.

Several Dharma Supervisors were full of miserable expressions. Who had never seen Chu Lang's skills? They could not be measured by humans at all. They were completely beyond cognitive existence. If you ask us to catch Chu Lang, wouldn't that be a scam?

"This is our advisor to the Bureau of Law and our own people! And it is also the sharp knife of our Bureau of Law and is very skilled. We are like this. Haha, we are really not his opponents. Mr. Jiang, don't make things difficult for us!"

A governor beside Jiang Wushuang said helplessly.

"I don't care! Don't you have guns?

Use a gun! If you don’t catch Chu Lang today, hum! I will tell my grandfather to never give you any supervision and medical treatment and corpses to examine them!"

Jiang Wushuang's cheeks were aroused and threatened.

When several magistrates heard this, they looked embarrassed. How could this be good? Both sides are old men who they can't afford to offend.

"It's so annoying, shut up, quiet!"

Chu Lang said impatiently, and his figure flashed, and suddenly made a move. He pointed his finger at Jiang Wushuang, not giving Jiang Wushuang any time to react.

Soon, Chu Lang pulled his hand back again, only to see Jiang Wushuang's mouth open and close, and he could not make any sounds.

Jiang Wushuang became anxious and quickly waved his hands and various movements, but no one could understand them.

"Hmph! The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, it is not a good thing!"

Chu Lang snorted coldly, and after that, he got in the car and drove away with his Bugatti.

There is no point in staying here. The Eye of Hell has spread throughout Ziling City. Maybe Qingyue and these Dharma Supervisors have already infected the Eye of Hell.

Instead of worrying about these unscrupulous people here, it is better to worry about your wife.

Soon, Chu Lang came downstairs of Moxuan Company and called Song Lenghua.

"Chu Lang, what's wrong?"

Song Lenghua's voice came from the other side of the phone, and his voice was a little weak.

"I'm downstairs, are you uncomfortable?"

Chu Lang asked with a frown.

"One thing, maybe I went to bed too late last night and was a little dizzy."

Song Lenghua said.

"How about taking a day off today and I'll accompany you to the hospital."

Chu Lang asked again.

"I... can't do it. There are too many things in the company. I have to deal with it myself."

Song Lenghua hesitated for a while and said with a forced intent.

"Silly woman, hurry up, otherwise I will go upstairs and carry you down immediately!"

Chu Lang frowned, and a bad premonition arose in his heart, and he said anxiously.

The Eye of Hell spreads very quickly and explodes very quickly. If an ordinary person is infected with the Eye of Hell and is not treated in time, he will only last for a few hours in a sufficient medical environment.

"Then... okay..." Song Lenghua thought about it, but finally decided to come downstairs.

Almost ten minutes later, I finally saw Song Lenghua.

At this moment, Song Lenghua's face was as pale as paper, her lips were pale, and her forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat. She walked like she was drunk, shaking slightly, holding on to the wall.

Chu Lang didn't know that Song Lenghua's situation would be so serious. He hurriedly stepped forward and supported Song Lenghua.

"Chu Lang...I..." Song Lenghua said lying in Chu Lang's arms.

"It's okay! It's okay! I'm here!"

Chu Lang comforted her heartbrokenly, and hurriedly helped Song Lenghua into the car, then took a look at Song Lenghua's fingers.

The nails of the ten fingers have begun to turn black, which is a sign of the Eye of Hell.

"Fuck! Why is it you stupid woman!"

Chu Lang's mouth twitched and he said with a bit of a scramble.

Logically speaking, aren’t Qingyue and the others the most supposed to infect the Eye of Hell?

Why is it Song Lenghua?

He couldn't care about that much anymore, Chu Lang quickly helped Song Lenghua up, and a green light shone on his palm, gently pressing it on Song Lenghua's back.

This is spiritual power! The old Chumen originated from another planet called Earth. The ancient family began to practice since ancient times. In the end, the earth's spiritual energy was thin, which led to the old Chumen having to use means to come to the Blue Star, and use the history of the earth as a template to dominate the entire history and distribution of the Blue Star.

Now Chu Lang has to temporarily suppress the spread of the Eye of Hell with his own spiritual power, but unfortunately, the spiritual energy of Blue Star has almost dried up over the years, making the spiritual power in the body of the old Chu clan cultivators increasingly sparse, and they are reluctant to take it out unless they are special.

In less than ten minutes, Song Lenghua's face finally showed a blush, and the black on his nails also faded a little, but Chu Lang's condition was a little bad. His forehead was covered with a layer of slight cold sweat, and his face was a little pale.

"Damn it, just temporarily suppressing the Eye of Hell, it consumed 10% of its spiritual power! This is the spiritual power I have accumulated for twenty years!"

Chu Lang said to himself with some distress.

Spiritual power is more valuable than gold for Chu Lang.

"Well, I feel like I'm much better. I don't have to go to the hospital. I'd better go back and continue working!"

Song Lenghua, the silly woman, recovered and said immediately, she was about to push open the car door.

"Silly woman! You're back! Why did I meet you idiot!"
Chapter completed!