The old urchin looked up at Jiangning and his face sank down. He obviously didn't like to see Jiangning disturb him playing games.

"No more, no more."

He shuffled the chessboard. "It's a wet blanket!"

Jiangning is speechless. The old man has food and shelter here and refuses to leave. Now he dares to blame himself?

"There's a trace of him."

He has no good airway.

Hearing these words, the old urchin seems to have changed into a person. He turns his head and stares at Jiangning. Deep in his eyes, he exudes a cold murderous air!

"Found it?"

"Almost."

Jiangning nodded. "He seems to be looking for something."

He said while looking at the old urchin, as if to see the answer from the old urchin's face.

But on the face of the old urchin, there was only doubt.

"Looking for something?"

He patted his head and tried to think, "what is he looking for?"

"How can I seem to know what he's looking for, but I can't remember."

"It doesn't matter. Take your time," Jiangning said

Sure enough, the old urchin must know, but he lost his memory and could not remember many things, even what Mr. Lang was looking for.

"What does he want to do when he looks for it?"

Jiangning asked.

"I can't remember what I said!"

The old urchin glared at Jiangning.

Jiangning had to shut up.

The old man has a big temper.

He does not disturb, let the old urchin sit there, slowly think back, now he can do, also only wait, wait for more information, so as to judge what to do next.

Jiangning is not easy to leave the East China Sea now.

Because Lin Yuzhen's stomach is getting bigger and bigger, there is not much time from the due date, there is no special situation, he just wants to accompany Lin Yuzhen.

After leaving the martial arts school, Jiangning went straight home.

At the moment, nothing is more important than a wife and children.

At the same time.

Overseas ink city.

Mr. Lang was standing on the edge of the cliff. Behind him were several people following him. His eyes were blank, just like a machine.

Mr. Lang can easily control the people like the Lord of tianlianzong, not to mention the ordinary people.

"Mr. Lang, we haven't found it. We seem to be in the wrong direction."

"Keep looking."

Mr. Lang said faintly, "it must be in this area. In my impression, it's in this area. You should send more people to search the past. You must find it for me!"

"Yes

Several people left at once and went on looking.

At the moment, all the people in the underground circle near Mocheng have been called by him. They are divided into more than ten groups and go to different directions. They are almost searching in a carpet style, leaving no blank.

Mr. Lang stood there, squinting slightly.

"Since once is not enough, twice. If you have failed once, you will never fail the second time."

"We have to find that thing as soon as possible, or when that guy remembers, he will be in trouble."

Mr. Lang's eyes are empty, his soul seems to have been empty, leaving only his body. It's a walking corpse, terrible and amazing.

He stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the distant mountain forest. Far away, the dark and dense mountain forest is the no man's land of this generation. Maybe, that guy will hide in it?

Think of this, Mr. Lang cold hum, a step forward, the whole person directly fell off the cliff, very fast!

Whew!

His body kept falling, but his expression did not change at all, as if he was not afraid at all.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Mr. Lang was still expressionless, but suddenly a light flashed through his eyes -

bang!

It's like a huge stone falling down and directly smashing a big pit on the ground. The smoke is rolling and instantly diffuses.

And a figure, undamaged, flashed through the smoke and went towards the uninhabited area of the primitive mountain forest!

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