Lang Wen thought easily. Naturally leave at will.

It's just that Lang Yan, it's definitely not like that.

Holding his mobile phone to make a call, Lang Yan's face was very solemn.

"Master, please command."

"Take the young master and leave. Don't tell anyone the location. For three years, don't let him set foot in Tibet again, unless he has king-level strength. ”

"How is it possible in three years? The old slave understood. The voice on the other side of the phone paused for a moment, but still agreed. Obviously, the young master provoked someone who couldn't afford to offend this time

Hanging up the phone, Lang Yan was in his study, his eyes jumping into the distance. The old man finally couldn't sit still

Towards the end of the afternoon, an uninvited guest came to the Wolf Smoke Pavilion. A man in a suit and big scalp shoes came to the gate of the Wolf Smoke Pavilion. The half-white hair is not good-looking and alternative, but it has a bit of vicissitudes. This man is Jiang Twelve, who came to the door.

The villain's revenge, settled this morning.

"Mr. Jiang, it's here." Outside the door of the Wolf Smoke Pavilion, Lang Yan had already come down early to greet him. Face this new Demon King. It was impossible for him not to be stunned.

Lang Wen is the human body. But he's a ghost. His mother is a human, and Lang Yan is a ghost. Because of this, his mother gave up her life in order to keep him Lang Yan, and did her best to give birth to the child.

A ghost clan demon king, facing the king-level Jiang Twelve, does not have the protection of the old man. It's cool

"Sir, please?" Looking at Jiang Twelve outside the door, Lang Yan was very polite.

"Nope. Are you Lang Yan? ”

"Exactly."

"Oh, what about Lang Wen?"

"The child is not here."

In the face of Jiang Twelve, although Lang Yan was weak, he was also respectful and not panicked.

"I asked you to wash your neck, and I didn't say that he wouldn't have to wash it." Pulling out a cigarette from his pocket, Jiang Twelve skillfully lit it. Putting it on his mouth and taking a sharp breath, Jiang Twelve looked at Lang Yan, chuckled a few times before continuing.

"I'm not talking nonsense either. How many troubles your Lang family has provoked. I don't care. But Lan Ruo is my wife. Your son, you are too bold. ”

"Yes, I know. I hope you can open up the net. The old man has his own generous gifts. I promise not to disappoint Mr. Jiang. "For Jiang Twelve, Lang Yan is naturally the first to salute and then to soldier.

"Do you think I'm short of something?" Looking at Lang Yan, Jiang Twelve was very disdainful.

Now that Jiang Twelve has returned as a demon king, there are definitely more than one or two people who want to curry favor with Boiling Rain Villa. Good things, of course, there is no shortage of them! Especially Jiang Twelve is the old man's subordinate, once the identity is established, Jiang Twelve's power will increase day by day, and it will never be worse than Lang Yan!!

"Mr. Jiang, what do you want to do?" Looking at Jiang Twelve. Lang Yan looked very helpless. Because in the face of Jiang Twelve, he really didn't have any way. In addition to a respectful attitude, it is a look of grievance.

"Do I just want you to die with all that nonsense?" Jiang Twelve's words came out, and Lang Yan's face was very ugly. This is really not giving face at all. This is still in the Wolf Smoke Pavilion!

Looking at the silent Lang Yan, Jiang Twelve continued.

"Let's just pick a place." After leaving from the door, Jiang Twelve spread his Wind and Thunder Demon Divine Wings. Flew straight up. Seeing this, Lang Yan was also very helpless.

He never thought that Jiang Twelve would not eat oil and salt like this, and he would not even drink saliva. The attitude turned out to be so direct, it seemed that it was the right decision to let Lang Wen leave as soon as possible.

After the "master" Jiang Twelve left. A servant came out of the Wolf Smoke Pavilion, looking at Lang Yan very worried.

"Take care of the young master, you can go too." Accompanied by a long sigh from Lang Yan. Lang Yan turned into a ghost and followed

What the outcome of this battle will be, Lang Yan also knows in his heart. No, it is a must to go. Because there is still Lang Wen, even if he is released, I am afraid that Jiang Twelve will find him

It's finally time to kick the iron plate.

Following Jiang Twelve, leaving this place, the two of them went straight to the snowy region. I found a mountain where no one was there and stopped.

"Mr. Jiang, isn't there any room for relaxation in this matter?" Looking at Jiang Twelve, Lang Yan was a little worried. He wasn't worried about himself. He worries about his son

"If someone takes advantage of your absence and moves your daughter-in-law, you tell me, what are you going to do?" Faced with Lang Yan's question, Jiang Twelve threw it back casually.

Because of Jiang Han. Jiang Twelve has now become extremely protective of emotions. Unwilling to take the slightest risk. Because it really hurts when this kind of thing happens. He, Jiang Twelve, didn't dare to think about what Lan Ruo would be like if he was bullied.

Jiang Twelve's question is really difficult to understand if it is asked to others. Which strong man doesn't have a few women around him?! But if you ask Lang Yan, he really understands. Because of the love for her deceased wife. It's too heavy.

"Today's words, I don't need Mr. Jiang to do it, as long as I can let my son smell a horse, I will listen to your orders!" With a dignified attitude, this Lang Yan is really a conscientious father!

It's just that in this situation, in the demon clan, Jiang Twelve, who performs emotional cards, doesn't believe it at all.

"Lang Yan, you and him will die." glanced at Na Langyan. Jiang Twelve sneered a few times.

Don't say anything else. As far as Lang Wen's temperament is concerned, I don't know how many people will be pitted if he survives. has been able to live until now, all under the cover of this smoke. So he's not a good guy!

Maybe his love is real. But this deformed love. It is more innocent people who are being trapped.

"It's a bit too much for Mr. Jiang to be so resolute. Lan Ruo was unscathed, not to mention that you Jiang Twelve are not without close relatives. Looking at Jiang Twelve, Langyan directly threatened.

Since good words don't make sense. Lang Yan didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. The ghost qi on his body exploded instantly!!

"It's too late." Eyes closed. Jiang Twelve's pupils changed from black to white. Oni energy suppression is used directly! As a king-level, Jiang Twelve's ghost qi suppression naturally has no ghost to beat!!

"I moved my body and struggled a few times, in this case, Lang Yan naturally had no way at all.

In addition, this hand of ghost energy suppression, he didn't really want to resist.

"Are you going to give up your life?" controlled Lang Yan so easily. Jiang Twelve was also a little stunned. It's almost impossible for a demon king. Even if he's a ghost.

"Let him go." The body was controlled, and Lang Yan's face was expressionless. Although he can fight to the death with Jiang Twelve. However, considering Lang Wen, he hesitated for a moment. Still gave up resistance.

Making Jiang Twelve Killings Happy is the simplest thing. As for Lang Wen, it depends on Jiang Twelve's kindness. Based on his understanding of Jiang Twelve, he is not a cold-blooded and ruthless guy.

"Since you want to die, I'll fulfill you." The cigarette on the mouth is still rolled. Jiang Twelve watched Lang Yanfeng Thunder Blade hit directly, without mercy. The current Jiang Twelve is no longer the Jiang Twelve that it used to be.

What kind of drama you perform, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it.

Unless you're really dead. Then I might think about it.

I hope you Lang Yan really have this true temperament.

That's true, that's not inliveable.

It's a pity

(End of chapter)