The Magnificent God of War

The madman's madness, once started, will not end. He wakes up, but he will not try his best immediately. No matter what, he has to enjoy it, drink more delicious things in the world, and restore his strength as soon as possible.

In a short period of time, some horrible news came out of Northern Europe overseas, saying that there was a demon who had come to harm young girls with extremely cruel methods!

And along the track of the devil's whereabouts, it is gradually heading east.

The news naturally reached Mr. Lang's ears.

The black forward was obviously dissatisfied, but he awakened people, and he had nothing to say.

"I didn't expect him to be this kind of person. I just wanted to wait for us to find him. Then I would wake him up, there is no point."

Hei Feng found Mr. Lang and said with a cold face, "If this guy can't help us, I'm afraid it will cause trouble, do you want to..."

Mr. Lang looked down at the book and was busy with his own affairs. Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced at Hei Feng.

"I said, you should arrange these things yourself, don't ask me, who do you wake up is your business, it can be helpful to my plan, if it affects my plan,"

There was a cold light in his eyes, "At that time, not only will he die, but you will also die."

He spoke calmly, but the terrifying murderous aura caused the black front to tremble!

He gritted his teeth, snorted, said nothing, and turned to leave.

Mr. Lang awakened him in order to use him as a tool. Facing Mr. Lang's strength, he had no choice. Similarly, he also needed to rely on Mr. Lang to find the longevity pool.

But this feeling of being despised and being used like a dog is really uncomfortable!

Of course Mr. Lang would not care.

He even turned his head and ignored the black front. In his eyes, the black front is a tool. If it can be used, use it, and if it can't, then erase it.

At this moment, he stared at the ancient fragment, unable to see the complete information.

"Jiangning, Jiangning, you have to,"

Mr. Lang said, "No one can interpret the map on the Jidao Boxing Book, except you."

He stood up, took the broken book into his arms, and looked up at the dim sky in the distance. He felt that he was wasting too much time. If he procrastinated, things would be even more troublesome.

"It must be speeded up."

Mr. Lang's eyes shed a gloomy light in her eyes.

...

East China Sea.

Jiang Ning's recent days have been very leisurely.

It's not that he has nothing to be busy, but that he puts aside a lot of things and lets others do it. There is no need to do it himself.

He only wants to do one thing now, which is to cooperate with his wife and daughter, the kind of happiness that he has experienced, and he doesn't want to give up anymore.

At this moment, Jiang Ning squatted in front of the crib, looking at the pink baby, especially the big clear eyes, his heart melted.

"Jiang Yao, have you seen Dad?"

Jiang Ning gently held his daughter's small hand, flattering, "Call Dad, call Dad quickly."

"She's not full moon yet, how can she talk."

Lin Yu really couldn't laugh or cry.

After having a child, Jiang Ning is like a child, where he still has the domineering appearance before.

How could such a small child talk and call his father, what jokes are they making?

"When will you speak?"

Jiang Ning was a little impatient. She looked at Xiao Jiang Yao eagerly, wishing that she could talk, walk, and cuddle her neck to call Dad.

"It's a year old."

"what?"

Jiang Ning took a deep breath, "There are still some days left."

"Do you want her to grow up soon?"

"do not wish."

Jiang Ning shook his head, "I actually hope that she can slow down."

Life is a process of gradual distance, whether it is with parents or their own children, they are gradually increasing the distance.