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 demon’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. It’s meaningless.”
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 lowered his head to read the book and was busy with his own affairs. He looked up at Hei Feng.
“I said, you should arrange these things yourself, don’t ask me, who are you awakening, it is your business, it can help my plan, if it affects my plan,” there was a coldness in his eyes. The light, “At that time, not only will he die, but you will also die.”
He said calmly, but the terrifying murderous aura made Hei Feng’s body tremble!
He gritted his teeth, snorted, said nothing, and turned to leave.
Mr. Lang wakes him up, the purpose is to use him, use him as a tool, facing the strength of Mr. Lang, he has no choice, similarly, he also needs 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!
Lang Xian? Shanzhezhewu’s attendant, Fuwu? Of course, he 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 score, except you.”
He stood up, took the stubborn book into his arms, and looked up at the dim distance. The sky felt that he was wasting too much time, and if he procrastinated, things would be even more troublesome.
“It must be speeded up.”
There was a gloomy light in Mr. Lang’s eyes.
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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 took his daughter’s little hand, flattering him, “Call Dad, call Dad soon.”
“She’s not full moon yet, where can she talk.”
Lin Yu really couldn’t laugh or cry.
After having a child, Jiang Ning is like a child, where he 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 one year old.”
“Huh?”
Jiang Ning took a deep breath, “There are still some days left .”
“Do you want her to grow up soon?”
“No.”
Jiang Ning shook his head, “I just hope. She can be slower.”
Life is a process of gradual distance, whether it is with parents or their own children, they are gradually increasing the distance.
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