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Wang Qianwan still appeared in the health villa, and Wang Qianwan could only appear at the critical moment. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhang Lang found Wang Qianwan's traces after looking for a while, and finally he could ask where Lao Wang had gone and where his father had died.

In a wooden bamboo house, Wang Qianwan poured a cup of tea and savored it without panic. I thought that Zhang Lang was continuing to fight in the mining area, but he came back in a blink of an eye.

Looking at Zhang Lang's miserable appearance, Wang Qianwan knew that Zhang Lang was fighting for his life again. This kid doesn't know the preciousness of life until he dies, it's too wasteful of vitality.

But Zhang Lang was able to survive and persevere. It shows that Zhang Lang is no longer as weak as the kid back then, and his temperament has changed greatly.

Vaguely able to feel Zhang Lang's strong soul coercion, Wang Qianwan nodded with satisfaction. I sighed in my heart that Zhang Lang unconsciously grasped the control of the soul, and the ghost eye was about to mutate

For the three chicken ribs, garbage is generally only worthy of complaining. Only the master will choose to change, thinking that the white-eyed god of the year is above one person, and the peerless eyes below ten thousand people.

"Lao Wang, where is my father dying, and why are you going to disappear for a while recently, you can't hold back the loneliness." Zhang Lang asked jokingly, it is impossible for Wang Qianwan to disappear alone.

Wang Qianwan took a sip of tea and said slowly: "Your father is indeed delayed, and he can't appear for a while." As for my trip back to my hometown, after all, I am about to open here, and I still need the support of some old guys in my hometown. ”

"Do one thing openly, do one thing secretly. Lao Wang, you are a pit for me to give me the shares on the surface, in order to make me embarrassed to secretly which shares" Zhang Lang asked very shrewdly, so many masters yearn for the place, you must be able to make a lot of money.

"Hahaha" Wang Qianwan laughed, Zhang Lang or Zhang Lang seemed to have returned to the past, Zhang Lang was willful like a child.

"Old man, what are you laughing at" Fang Lingling stepped on Wang Qianwan's toes with one foot and pressed hard

"Oh, how can you two be so good Zhang Lang, you don't look like that kind of bastard man, how can you seduce this girl..." Wang Qianwan wanted to continue, but was directly splashed by Fang Lingling with a bowl of water to make tea.

Fang Lingling, who pouted her pink little mouth, was very angry, and the old immortal became more and more undisciplined. Fang Lingling willingly followed Zhang Lang, and had no regrets about Zhang Lang

"I like Zhang Lang, this is enough to explain everything," Fang Lingling said very directly, maybe in her life, only she likes others, and no one dares to like herself.

Wang Qianwan took a tissue from the side and wiped the water on his face, and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about which of your eldest brothers killed Zhang Lang, Zhang Lang's kid is not reliable at all, and he is completely the same as his father."

But no matter what it is, it is estimated that it is the next Zhang Qianqian, if you can really control Zhang Lang, don't be too reluctant, there are so many proud sons in the world who are worthy of your liking"

Fang Lingling suddenly stood in front of Zhang Lang and took off Zhang Lang's coat and underwear with one hand. Zhang Lang was a little at a loss, Wang Qianwan was right, he was really not worth relying on.

"Isn't this the most powerful trust," Fang Lingling said with tears in her eyes, pointing to Zhang Lang's chest, and the thick scar looked very dazzling.

"Although that group of masters is above Zhang Lang, they can defeat Zhang Lang casually. But can determination be as big as Zhang Lang, is ambition as big as Zhang Lang, and is perseverance as big as Zhang Lang," Fang Lingling shouted hysterically, and it was because of this that she trusted Zhang Lang with all her heart.

fell into silence for a while, Zhang Lang quietly looked at the back of Fang Lingling in front of him. The fingers that touch my chest are so warm and comfortable.

"Okay, I don't care about you, it's useful for you to participate in the auction next" Wang Qianwan was puzzled, both of them were dead and poor ghosts, and the lowest price this time was also hundreds of millions.

Zhang Lang smiled and said to Wang Qianwan: "Although we don't have money, in fact, we not only come to buy things, but also sell things, and when the time comes, you will know that it is definitely enough for this price."

"Zhang Lang, are you sure there are equivalent things, you must know that this auction is a minimum of 100 million starting prices, and we are not worth enough. The underworld has gradually grown, and the expenses in various places have become larger, but the funds are still unable to support it. Fang Lingling lowered her head and said, in fact, she also has to take care of the family.

Zhang Lang looked mysterious and did not explain, they will all understand when the time comes. Even if there is not much harvest in this auction, it is very content to see those strong Zhang Lang.

Wang Qianwan's sharp eyes stared at Zhang Lang, and he suddenly saw Zhang Lang's little Jiujiu. Zhang Lang has no hole cards, and he will never pretend to be 13 in front of him.

"By the way, how often do you want to go back to your hometown, where might your father be" Wang Qianwan asked suddenly, he almost forgot about it.

Zhang Lang hesitated for a moment and said: "Let's talk about it when everything is taken care of, there are so many things at the moment that I can't spare time at all." If my father had been in a hurry to find me, he would have come to see me. ”

Looking at Zhang Lang's indifferent expression, Wang Qianwan couldn't figure it out, isn't Zhang Lang excited, you must know that Zhang Qianqian has a peerless powerhouse by his side, which is the most lethal for loyal fans like Zhang Lang.

"Okay, I'll take me to your restaurant at home, I'm going to the inside not the outside area" Zhang Lang glanced at Wang Qianwan, and his stomach was a little hungry unconsciously.

Wang Qianwan shook his head helplessly, it seemed that Zhang Lang wanted to see what master he had invited. However, this time the personnel were still not fully assembled, and some local tyrants did not appear.

However, the group of martial artists or psychics arrived in advance, and Zhang Lang might have found some important information somewhere. Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, which can make Zhang Lang so anxious.

Fang Lingling didn't want to see those people at all, and she really didn't have any communication with them. However, when he showed up, he still took Zhang Lang's hand and appeared in front of them.

Definitely more shocking than any master, they will never believe that someone has taken them in. You must make a gorgeous appearance and let them know that they are also loved

"What are you laughing at" Zhang Lang looked at Fang Lingling and asked, could it be that she knew all those people

"You will know later, come and hold hands, my head rests on your shoulder" Fang Lingling's happy appearance snuggled up to Zhang Lang's shoulder, holding Zhang Lang's left hand with both hands.

Zhang Lang suddenly looked at Fang Lingling stupidly, what happened to this Nizi and it was so irresistible that Zhang Lang could only lead Fang Lingling to follow Wang Qianwan.

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