The Magnificent God of War

From the current point of view, Mr. Lang has his own purpose, and this old naughty boy seems to be at odds with Mr. Lang.

The enemy of the enemy can be regarded as a friend for the time being, Jiang Ning will not easily believe him until he is not clear about the details of the old naughty boy.

The old naughty boy temporarily stayed in the Jidao martial arts hall.

He didn't mind that Jiang Ning arranged various masters to live near him, as well as a large number of people around the martial arts gym. Once he had any unruly behavior, those people would not hesitate to use their lives to stop him.

This is what the old naughty boy felt.

A city with such cohesion and unity is just to protect some ordinary people, those ordinary people.

The old naughty boy looks like a child in his mind, and his playful mood is changeable, but he is not stupid.

Even when he wanted to go out, he took the initiative to call a few people to follow him.

"Follow me, otherwise how could that kid feel relieved?"

"Hurry up, there will be nothing to eat if you are late!"

"Oh, what kind of legs are you guys, you can't run as well as a child, don't you have enough food?"

...

If the child is him, few people can compare him.

The old naughty boy had a lot of fun and didn't play with the disciples of the martial arts master in a short time, but had a great time with their children and grandchildren.

He is an old naughty boy, a child who has not grown up, but no one has ever dared to laugh at him because of this. Even the sixty-year-old doormaster is called by him as a kid, who dares?

the other side.

Jiang Ning has asked Lao Zhao to open Skynet and stare at every place in the world.

Even on the other side of the battlefield in the Middle East, he asked A Fei to go back and stare, not daring to omit the slightest.

The current whereabouts of Mr. Lang is unknown. After being seriously injured, it will definitely take some time to recover from his injuries, but Jiang Ning will not feel that Mr. Lang will be honestly hiding and waiting for his injuries to recover.

He will definitely know that there is an old naughty boy waiting to kill him!

How could such a cunning person sit still and wait for death?

Just as Jiang Ning thought, it is impossible for Mr. Lang to sit and wait for death. He chose to return to the mountain gate and he was ready to face the old naughty boy.

Not just the old naughty boy, but other people, those old guys, must know that they are back.

If it weren't for fear of them, Mr. Lang would have long been in love with zero love, close love and pick up love? He personally came back!

But now, he has no choice, he can only come back, even if he betrayed these people back then, made these people pay an extremely heavy price, now coming back is definitely a life of nine deaths, but he must come back.

"Woke up one."

Mr. Lang opened his eyes and he recovered quickly from his injuries, which is simply incredible to ordinary people.

He moved his muscles and bones a bit, and it didn't affect his hands.

"There are a few more. I guess it will take some time. It just so happens that it is like God arranged it on purpose."

He laughed, with a hint of sarcasm and disdain in his laughter, "Fortunately, this one who woke up has amnesia, he may not even remember who he is."

But Mr. Lang knew that that person must remember him, he must remember, he must kill himself!

He got up, his face was very ordinary, and no one would notice him when he walked in the crowd.

He changed his face again. The previous one was destroyed in the explosion. Now he, with his fair skin and even his pupils turned dark blue, looks like a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes.

Walking out of the forest, Mr. Lang went directly to the largest city in North America and found the largest underground circle organization in the area.

In the gambling hall.

There were strong cigarette smoke everywhere, and the irritation made people's noses almost numb.

"Who are you looking for?"

Seeing Mr. Lang coming in, someone immediately stepped forward and asked, this kind of private gambling hall only serves the people in their own organization, "Outsiders are not allowed to come in, are all the people outside, are they not stopped?"

"Crack!"

Mr. Lang directly stretched out his hand and clasped his neck, his voice hoarse, "I'm looking for you, the one who speaks the most!"