The old ghost crawled out of the deep mountains and old forests of Changbai Mountain, and found the yellow fat man, and found my contact information through him, telling me something. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He's back.

Then he told me another thing, and that was that he would also arrive in the United States and fight alongside me.

I once refused to fight alongside the fat man, because it was a war that did not belong to him, and the opponents in it were so terrifying that they would swallow us even the bones if we were not careful.

But I couldn't refuse the old ghost's help.

Because I have never regarded the old ghost as an outsider, and because I have always been superstitious about the strength of the old ghost.

In addition to having the magical bloodline power of Will and them, he is also a member of the South China Sea First Line, and as one of them, the old ghost's strength is definitely not much worse than any South China Sea First Line, and compared to his predecessors, it is only a little bit worse.

I can trust him for his strength, and I rely on his mind, his means, and his cool will.

Facing Huang Menlang, Huang Ruowang and countless unknown local forces in the United States alone, this makes me feel heavy, but with an old ghost, it will not.

I said okay, come on, I'll pick you up.

The old ghost on the other end of the phone answered calmly and told him that he had booked the earliest flight over, and the relevant procedures had already been handled by Ciyuan Pavilion.

After hanging up the phone, I was excited for a long time.

Then I talked to Rogers about it, and I thought Rogers would be a little unhappy, because there was one more person and a lot more risks, but he seemed very happy.

He had actually heard of the old ghost's name, after all, as Will's first disciple, the old ghost had a very unique position in New Gangero.

And the old ghost did not become a descendant of Will, but became independent, returned to China, and became a prince-level figure in East Asia, no matter how the new Gangro clan develops, this piece of territory has been handed over to the old ghost to deal with.

Although there is Will's awe of China, in their eyes, there is another explanation.

That's Will and the old ghost sitting together.

As the old saying goes, the old ghost is Will's "one-word king", on an equal footing.

The inheritance of the bloodline and the importance of status of the blood clan have almost reached the point of pathology, which is the most important foundation for maintaining the stable survival of the blood clan, and it is the rule of origin, which is even purer than the six commandments of the blood clan.

So he welcomed the arrival of the old ghost with both hands.

The old ghost arrived in Las Vegas the morning after the phone call, and I waited at the exit of the airport, dressed up in a simple outfit with flat glasses that looked like an engineer or a well-educated middle class.

Before the communication, the flight had arrived, and I looked at the crowd at the exit, looking very calm.

But I'm actually very excited.

It's been too long since we separated.

When the old ghost with his duffel bag came out of the exit pocket on his back, I spotted him at a glance.

Even though he used a fake identity like me, and used the South Sea Turtle and Snake Technique to change his face, I recognized him at a glance.

He recognized me, too.

The South China Sea Turtle and Snake Technique can change a lot of things, but if you don't cover it up seriously, the temperament that emanates from your eyes and body can't be changed.

When I saw the old ghost, he had two accosters around him.

There were two girls in their twenties, dressed in youthful and hot clothes, full of energy, one girl was a little fatter, and the other was very beautiful, and she looked like a college student, or a rich child who had come out on a trip, probably because she had taken a fancy to the old ghost, so she had been sticking to his side.

But it's no wonder that even if the old ghost has a fake identity and changed his appearance, the temperament exuded by his body is still too charming, no wonder the two little girls can't hold it and stick to their side.

I reckon he didn't suffer less along the way.

I crossed my arms and looked there, and the old ghost saw me and hurriedly said to the two girls next to me, "My friend has come to pick me up, let's see you later." ”

The fat girl was a little more reserved, and the girl who was still beautiful and lovely was a little straightforward and hot, holding the old ghost's hand, and said Brother Qin, what is your phone number, when we turned around, we made an appointment to play together.

With that, she shook her hand at me again and said hey, handsome man.

Seeing her self-acquainted, I couldn't help but laugh, waved my hand, and said hello, beauty.

However, at this time, the old ghost, who was originally quite masculine, suddenly became "coquettish" and shouted at me: "Dead ghost, why did you come, everyone is bored to death......

He broke free of the beautiful girl's hand, and then walked up to me, snuggled his face on my shoulder, and said to the two girls with a happy face: "My boyfriend has come to pick me up, let's see you next time, bye-bye, Momoda......"

The two girls looked messy, and felt like dogs.

I almost turned my head and began to laugh, and when I left the sight of the two girls, I laughed so hard that I had to hold on to my chest before I could straighten my breath.

The old ghost gave me a blank look, and said that he was laughing at it?

I said that the two sentences you just made the girl doubt her life from then on, and her three views were ruined - you are too damaged, right?

The old ghost dusted off his body slowly, and then said: "The two girls are too clingy, as soon as they got on the plane, they started to talk, sticky like slugs, and kept telling me about the life of their little rich second generation - brother, I really don't discriminate against the rich second generation, Fang Zhilong and Huang Fat should be counted, but they are conscientious and keep moving forward along the glorious banner of their fathers, but what about these two? Luxuries, cars, houses, and chaotic parties, drugs, violence, ......"

I said, uh, don't you mess with people?

The old ghost said that it was really not me who provoked them, and they stuck to themselves, and they couldn't get rid of it.

I said that doesn't prove that you are attractive?

The old ghost sighed and said don't talk about this, let's talk about your side of the matter.

I said the car was outside, wait for the car, and we'll talk.

The old ghost nodded, and said no more.

The two of them walked out of the airport and left in a business car provided by Rogers, and after getting in the car, I said to the old ghost: "Welcome to Las Vegas, in order to celebrate your escape from the deep mountains and old forests, I will take you to the Michelin restaurant here to pick up the wind in a while, and when we go back, we will go to the casino to play a few tricks, and first feel what kind of evil capitalist country it really is." ”

The old ghost was stunned for a moment, and said, isn't it a yellow doorman, how did it become eating, drinking, and having fun?

I squinted, smiled, and then talked to him about the situation in detail, and when I learned that Huang Menlang was waiting for me to jump into the cage and throw myself into the net, the old ghost nodded, and said that he was ready to deal with you here.

I'm right, but that's exactly what I think, the battle for Las Vegas is over.

The old ghost said that William Wong was reliable?

I said that for a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, there is nothing that cannot be betrayed except himself.

The old ghost groaned, nodded, and said Okay, let's go eat that tire food.

Ha ha......

I don't have any creative ideas, and the Michelin-starred restaurant I went to was the same place that Fat Yellow took me to last time, and the location was booked by Rogers.

After the two parties were seated, they ordered an appetizer and a dessert, a wine pairing, and then a signature steak.

The steak ordered by the old ghost is only three ripe, and when it goes down, it is bloody, and it looks very bloody, I can't stand it a little, and I frowned and said Don't you think it's fishy?

The old ghost smiled slightly, and said that you have forgotten my identity?

Belch?

I just remembered that the old ghost is a blood clan, not to mention the three mature steaks, I have eaten raw meat, and I really fought hard, and I gnawed on the neck of the living, so naturally I didn't have so many scruples and exquisiteness.

However, fighting is fighting, eating is a pleasant thing to be physically and mentally, and the three mature steaks are really a bit challenging to people's vision.

Chewing on the tender* steak, the old ghost said calmly, "During the time I spent in the forest, I figured out why the Blood Clan was bloodthirsty. ”

Yes?

As we talked, the old ghost's voice was so tightly knit that only I could hear.

But I was a little surprised by what he said, what did he mean?

The old ghost said that when I was asleep, I woke up once, and suddenly I had a very strange feeling, and then I knew that for the blood clan, they have always been arrogant and arrogant races, and they treat people like animals in captivity, and it is precisely because of such arrogance that they are so violent, in addition to physical needs, there are also very important factors in psychology......

I listened to the old ghost talk about his deeper understanding of the blood clan, and after a while, I couldn't help the curiosity in my heart, and said Awakening? That is, you are stronger than before?

The old ghost nodded, smiled and said probably.

I say marquis, duke, or what?

The strength of the blood clan varies greatly, and most of them are graded by knighthood, and when he heard my question, the old ghost shook his head and said I don't know about this, and I have to find someone to fight......

The two of us were chatting, and at this time someone came up to us.

We are all very sensitive people, and as soon as someone approached, we immediately stopped the conversation and raised our glasses, but the man did not stop, but walked straight to our table.

I looked up and saw that it was a very well-dressed English gentleman.

The man nodded at us, then looked at the old ghost and gestured.

The old ghost looked up at him, and after a few seconds, responded with another gesture, and the man smiled and said, "I'm Douglas, and we'll be waiting for you at eleven o'clock tonight." ”

Then he gave an address and turned to leave.