Billionaire God of War

Once the madman's madness starts, it won't end. When he wakes up, he won't go all out at once. He has to enjoy it and drink more delicious food to recover his strength as soon as possible.

In a short period of time, some terrible news came out from overseas northern Europe, saying that there was a demon coming to harm young girls, and the means were extremely cruel!

And along the track of the devil's tracks, it is gradually moving towards the East.

The news naturally reached Mr. Lang's ears.

Black front obviously some discontent, but the human is he wakes up, he also has nothing to say.

"I didn't expect him to be such a person. I just want to wait for us to find him. It's meaningless for me to wake him up."

Heifeng found Mr. Lang and said coldly, "if this guy can't help us, I'm afraid he will get into trouble. Do you want to..."

Mr. Lang lowered his head to read a book. He was busy with his own business. Wen Yan looked up at Heifeng.

"I said that you should arrange these things by yourself. Don't ask me who you wake up. It's your business. It's helpful to my plan. If it affects my plan,"

there is a cold light in his eyes, "then not only he will die, but you will also die."

He said calm, but that kind of terrible murderous spirit, but let black Feng can't help but body tremble!

He clenched his teeth, snorted, said nothing more, and turned away.

When Mr. Lang wakes him up, his purpose is to use him as a tool. In the face of Mr. Lang's strength, he has no way. Similarly, he also needs to rely on Mr. Lang to find the longevity pool.

But this kind of feeling of being despised and treated as a dog is really uncomfortable!

Of course, Mr. Lang won't care.

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

At the moment, he was staring at the old manuscript, and could not see the complete information.

"Jiangning, Jiangning, it's up to you," Mr. Lang said, "no one can read the map of Jidao, except you."

He stood up, put the scraps in his arms, looked up at the dim sky in the distance, and felt that he had wasted too much time. If he dragged on, things would be more troublesome.

"We have to speed up."

In Mr. Lang's eyes, there is a kind of gloomy light.

……

East China Sea.

Jiangning has been very free these days.

It's not that he has nothing to do, but that he has put down many things and let others do them. There's no need to do them by himself.

He only wants to do one thing now, that is to cooperate with his wife and daughter. He doesn't want to give up what he has experienced.

At this moment, Jiangning squatted in front of the crib, looking at the pink baby, especially the pair of clear big eyes, the heart is about to melt.

"Jiang Yao, have you seen your father?"

Jiangning gently took her daughter's little hand, flattering the general, "call dad, call dad quickly."

"She's not full moon yet. She can't talk."

Lin Yu can't laugh or cry.

After having a child, Jiangning is like a child, where there is the previous domineering appearance.

Such a small child, how can speak, but also called Dad, what a joke.

"When will you talk?"

Jiangning can't wait. She looks at Xiaojiang Yao eagerly. She can't wait for her to speak, walk, hold her neck and call her father.

"One year."

"Ah?"

Jiangning took a deep breath, "there are still some days."

"Do you want her to grow up soon?"

"No hope."

Jiangning shook his head, "I wish she could slow down."

Life is a gradual process, whether with parents, or their own children, are gradually lengthening the distance.