"Explain... What? I... haven't lost yet!" Lan sang said too hard.

"Let's talk about the terms again! You admit defeat. I don't want your eight wives. As long as you follow the agreement with boss Chen, how about it?" Tang Wenhao said with a smile.

"No, I won't lose to you. I know. You are the only two boys. You have the ability to attack me? You don't only know how to dodge but not attack?" Lan sang panted.

"Lan sang Tai, you are really ignorant." Tang Wenhao said. When LAN sang Tai kicked his foot again, the steel finger was a little on his knee. The boy immediately felt the numbness of his whole foot.

Just when he felt very strange, Tang Wenhao kicked over and kicked the guy out of the way. Puff fell to the ground. He was so angry that the boy scolded on the ground, "are you all dead? Hurry up and catch the boy."

But no one paid attention to him. When he was confused, Tang Wenhao walked up to him, stepped on his stomach and sneered, "Lan sangtai, don't you think you lost?"

"You... Who are you?" Lan sang asked in horror. At this time, he began to face Tang Wenhao's seemingly strange but very strange Kung Fu.

"Hehe, LAN sangtai, no matter who we are, you just need to know that we don't have any malice towards you. You forced us to do all this. If you keep your promise and handle the exit documents for us, we will thank you. We won't want your eight wives, how about it?" Tang Wenhao asked with a smile.

"Really?" Lan sang asked, too trusting.

"Of course it's true." Tang Wenhao's foot moved down from him.

LAN sang got up panting from the ground, his face flushed. He looked at his men suspiciously, stared at Tang Wenhao suspiciously, looked at him up and down, and suddenly he asked, "president Tang, what's your full name?"

"What? Does this have anything to do with you?" Tang Wenhao asked suspiciously.

"Yes, it's very relevant. My brother once told me that once you meet a Chinese man named Tang Wenhao in the Jianghu, you must be very careful, because he has a very strange Kung Fu and can subdue his opponent instantly. It seems that my brothers have been subdued by president Tang, right?" LAN sang asked tentatively.

Not only Tang Wenhao, but also Wu Kui, Ruan Ling and others stared at LAN sangtai in amazement. It was incredible! Tang Wenhao's fame has been introduced into Chiang Rai Prefecture, Thailand. From which way did it come in? Who's his brother?

Tang Wenhao couldn't understand. Is LAN sangtai's brother the Thai bull in Huaxiang never night city? Besides him, who else did you fight with? Is it former Liu Zhiqiang's bodyguard Latai? No, Latai and lansang are not at all. They can't be his brothers. Who else?

Suddenly, a shadow flashed in Tang Wenhao's mind. Is it him that LAN sangtai's brotherhood? With this doubt, Tang Wenhao hurriedly asked, "brother Tai, who is your brother?"

"Tell me if you are Tang Wenhao first?" asked Mrs. LAN.

Tang Wenhao nodded and said, "yes, I'm Tang Wenhao."

"Ah? Sure enough, it's you. Even my brother lost to you. Then I, Mrs. LAN sangtai, will be convinced. Mr. Tang, I promise to send you and your wives out of the country safely. To be honest, my brother is Bai sangkun, who was killed by you and Kunlong. I'm his cousin." Mrs. Lan said.

Tang Wenhao and Ruan Ling were surprised. The others didn't know who Bai sangkun was. Ah Ya asked, "sister, who is Bai sangkun?"

"Hehe, he is a drug lord as famous as Kunlong in the golden triangle a few days ago. He is just a Thai. He has developed rapidly and his strength is not weak. If our baby hadn't helped Kunlong, Kunlong would have been eliminated by Bai sangkun." Ruan Ling smiled proudly.

"Ah? The baby offended LAN sang too much and let his brother know. Aren't we more troublesome?" Aya asked anxiously.

"No, it seems that Bai sangkun is very convinced of our baby. The blue mulberry is more convinced. It should be all right. Let's see what the blue mulberry says next." Ruan Ling smiled.

Aya's worry is also Tang Wenhao's worry. He asked along with LAN sangtai's words, "brother Tai, since you are Bai sangkun's cousin, I helped Kunlong defeat him and let him lose hundreds of brothers. Doesn't he hate me? Won't you tell him my current situation?"

"Hehe, don't worry, Mr. Tang. My brother told us that if we meet you in the future, we should try not to provoke you. On the contrary, we should try to establish a good relationship with you. He said that once a talent like you becomes an enemy with us, it will be our disaster. We should try our best to turn the enemy into a friend with you." Lan sangtai said.

"Hehe, I'll believe you first. I can release your people immediately, but you must promise not to hurt my people, okay?" Tang Wenhao asked with a smile.

"Of course, no problem, Mr. Tang. I said I would honor my promise to you and send you and your wives out of the country safely." Lan sang said sincerely.

"OK, just have your words. I'll let your people go right away." then Tang Wenhao went behind the people he subdued and patted them on the back one by one. Of course, all these people were all right. LAN Sang was stunned. He didn't expect that there was such a magical Kung Fu in the world and instantly regarded Tang Wenhao as a God.

Brother Chen, who has been watching the war nearby, also looked at Tang Wenhao with admiration. He whispered to Wu Kui, "president Wu, we president Tang is too divine. What did he do before?"

"Hehe, our mans fashion designer is also my college classmate." Wu Kui smiled proudly. He learned Tang Wenhao's Kung Fu for the first time just now. Now he has been a scholar for three days. Unexpectedly, Tang Wenhao's Kung Fu is so high that he is not at the same level as him.

In those days, their brothers practiced martial arts together, studied together and picked up girls together, and his kung fu was better than Tang Wenhao, because he fought more than Tang Wenhao and had rich experience in actual combat. Now the situation is completely the opposite. Tang Wenhao has experienced hundreds of battles and has to compete with experts in every battle. He has made great progress. In addition, he has master Jin's internal skills for decades, which is even more powerful; He was a little pampered and neglected to practice hard, so he grew a general belly and was beaten down by LAN sangtai.

"Fashion designer? What about his weird Kung Fu?" brother Chen asked suspiciously.

"Ha ha, it's just one sentence or two. I don't know. I'll have a chance to tell you later!" Wu Kui said with a smile.

At this time, LAN sangtai led his bodyguards to welcome Tang Wenhao and others into his villa, and asked his men to call out his wives to meet Tang Wenhao and others. At the same time, he ordered capable generals to go out quickly with photos of Tang Wenhao, Ruan Ling and others to handle certificates for them.

"Mr. Tang, come and drink tea. I'm LAN sang too respectful to you. You can wait here at ease. In less than two days, I promise to send you out of Thailand, nuya, and bring your sisters to honor our distinguished guests." as he said, LAN sang shouted to a beautiful young woman dressed in luxurious clothes.

Her name is nuya. She is lansang's first wife. She has just met Tang Wenhao and Ruan Ling and made an introduction. She smiled, picked up the cup in her hand, smiled at Tang Wenhao and Ruan Ling and said, "savadika... Savadika..." the beauties behind her also said hello to Tang Wenhao and them.

Moreover, these beauties looked at Tang Wenhao with admiration. Indeed, compared with the handsome Tang Wenhao in front of them, their husband LAN sangtai was on the earth. They already knew that Tang Wenhao was not only handsome, but also very good at Kung Fu. His man had been defeated by him, even their man's cousin, The famous Bai sangkun is not the opponent of this handsome man. Who dares not look up to him?

After the courtesy, LAN sang smiled at Tang Wenhao, "president Tang, brother, I want to ask. I hope president Tang doesn't mind."

"Ha ha, elder brother, tell me!" Tang Wenhao said with a smile.

"Mr. Tang, why did you illegally enter Thailand with your wives and then rush to leave? In your capacity, you don't need to sneak in and out of the country. Can you tell me why? If you need my brother's help, you can speak as much as you can. I can tell my eldest brother to let him help you, even though he has the same strength now It's a lot worse than before, but in the area of Qinglai Prefecture, no one dares to offend my eldest brother, including the government and the police, "Lan sang said confidently.

"Hehe, nothing. As long as brother Tai sends us out of Thailand safely, I Tang Wenhao will be very grateful. I will repay brother Tai if I have the opportunity in the future." Tang Wenhao doesn't want to tell others about his gratitude and resentment with Kunlong, especially Bai sangkun doesn't want to know that he doesn't want to be a pawn between the two gangs.

Now he is very glad that when he left, he told Kunlong that he had to forgive others and let Bai sangkun go at the right time. He can only hurt his strength. There is no need to kill him. Killing him will make the two gangs enemies forever and can't end. At that time, Kunlong listened to Tang Wenhao, I really put Bai sangkun and his remnant back after I got Bai sangkun's promise never to break his promise.

Seeing that Tang Wenhao didn't want to say it, LAN sang changed the subject and praised the beauty of Tang Wenhao's beautiful wives and concubines, saying that they were beautiful and beautiful.

After chatting for a while, Mrs. LAN sang led Tang Wenhao and his beautiful wife and concubine to visit their beautiful and luxurious villa. "Wenhao, this is the villa! Do you and Mr. man have his luxury in the villa in Hong Kong?" Wu Kui smiled.

"Ha ha, there is no comparability. His geographical location is not at the same level as that of Manny's house. It is impossible to build such a spacious villa in that place. It is estimated that the Hong Kong construction planning department will not approve it. It is too wasteful. An inch of land and an inch of money. Here, anyway, ordinary people dare not live here, and the government dare not take care of them. It is not like it." Tang Wenhao smiled.