Chapter 1762 Osmanthus Cake(1/2)
Arrive at Luo's house.
I happened to meet Luo Xu and someone to load the goods.
After seeing Lin Zifan coming, Luo Xu immediately blocked him, "What are you here for? You are not welcome here."
Wang Lang glanced at the goods loaded on the car. He withdrew his gaze and looked at Luo Xu who was nervous, "Head of the Luo family, some things can be done, some things cannot be done. Don't burn yourself up if you play with fire."
"You don't need to care about what I do. This is our Luo family's own business. It has nothing to do with you!" Luo Xu blocked Wang Lang.
Wang Lang stretched out his hand and pushed Luo Xu away, "Of course it has nothing to do with me. I am not here to look for you today, but to look for someone."
Luo Xu stopped Wang Lang, "This is my Luo family. I won't let you in. It has nothing to do with me, but I can't be with our Luo family."
Wang Lang took a step forward to Luo Xu, "Does the head of the Luo family want me to break through by myself?"
Luo Xu looked at Wang Lang with a little fear, and stepped back, "Who are you looking for?"
Wang Lang ignored Luo Xu and walked straight towards the three bridges over there. After walking a few steps, Wang Lang stopped and turned to look at Luo Xu. Luo Xu looked nervous.
"The head of the Luo family, the same thing, don't burn yourself by playing with fire."
Luo Xu put his hands behind his back and looked at Wang Lang with a gloomy look.
Wang Lang sucked his nose, "The latest product should have two to three processing procedures, the purity is very high, the price is 5,000 yuan. This car has at least one billion yuan. Luo Xu, this kind of thing can make people die, your Luo family..."
"I reselled it abroad." Luo Xu said with confidence.
"Are people abroad not humans?" Wang Lang asked back.
The only one who answered Wang Lang was Luo Xu's cold snorted.
"Cao Dingzhou probably laughed out loud in the quilt and found a kid." Wang Lang stopped caring about Luo Xu after he said that.
This kind of person is like those naughty naughty kids adult versions.
You told him that you could not go to the sea of swords and fires, but he just refused to listen and wanted to go.
You won’t be able to remember without falling.
Wang Lang knew what Luo Xu was doing.
Huang Fei Rat had hinted to Wang Lang many times before, but in the end, Wang Lang finally understood that Cao Dingzhou's golden cicada had escaped and threw the hot potato in his hand to Luo Xu.
However, Luo Xu, this stupid dick, happily took it away, and he thought he had picked up a treasure.
Before, Luo Xu went to launder money without success on a cruise ship. It was probably the first order to earn money, and Wang Lang did not let Luo Xu succeed. I don’t know what happened later.
But now there are so many things in Luo Xu's car, and this amount is enough for Luo Xu to be hit into a sieve with bullets.
Wang Lang has already reminded him kindly, so he doesn't care. If he controls this kind of thing, it will only have a counterproductive effect. Whenever Luo Xu feels death, he will have a memory.
Luo Xu looked at Wang Lang's back with a gloomy face, and watched Wang Lang jump into the water below the three bridges with a thud.
His eyes flashed and he fell into deep thought.
Wang Lang swam forward according to his previous memories.
A few minutes later, Wang Lang climbed up the stairs.
Arrived at the place where Wang Qinghou was.
But Wang Qinghou was not there, and Shui Nu was not there either.
Wang Lang couldn't help but look up.
There is a coffin at the top of the giant tree in the middle.
Wang Lang has seen this situation many times.
I had encountered it once before in the ancient tomb under the Snake King Forest, and later I had encountered it once under the Jiulong Tower. I had encountered it again in the place where Zhao Yuanba was guarding.
There is a coffin on a tree.
Wang Lang looked up at the top.
“Come up.”
A voice suddenly came from above. Wang Lang's eyes stopped slightly, but without hesitation, he rushed up in three or two jumps.
But before he could reach the coffin, Wang Lang felt a rush of qi coming to his face and fell on his head. Wang Lang was pressed down and fell directly towards the ground.
Wang Lang looked up at the top.
Unknown so.
"Time is too tight." Wang Qinghou's sigh came from the coffin above.
"Is this the only way?" Wang Qinghou's murmur came again.
Wang Lang was confused when he heard this, and he didn't know what Wang Qinghou was talking about.
I saw Wang Qinghou sitting up from the coffin above, with his hair disheveled. This time he revealed his true face.
It is seventy-minute similar to Wang Lang, much older than Wang Lang, and has short beards.
Wang Lang only had one comment at first sight.
So fucking handsome!
Wang Qinghou landed from above lightly and arrived in front of Wang Lang. Wang Lang clearly saw that Wang Qinghou's sleeping silkworm was purple. This situation was either poisoned or excessive indulgence.
Wang Qinghou must be the first type. Thinking of what Qinghe said before, Wang Qinghou was poisoned by the dragon-slaying corpse.
"Are you okay?" Wang Lang asked with concern.
Who knew that Wang Qinghou slapped Wang Lang on the head.
"I am your father, who are you talking to?" Wang Qinghou sat down.
Wang Lang rubbed his numb head and opened his mouth to call him a dad, but he just felt it was difficult to speak.
Many children who live with me day and night will find it difficult to call them dad when they get older, let alone those who have lived for almost thirty years and suddenly call them dad.
"Sit down." Wang Qinghou pointed at the cushion in front of him.
Wang Lang sat down.
Wang Qinghou poured Wang Lang a glass of water and poured himself a glass of water.
"Have you visited your mother's grave?" Wang Qinghou asked softly.
Wang Lang nodded.
"Remember to visit your mother's grave more in the future." Wang Qinghou said.
Wang Lang lowered his head, "Why didn't you stop my master and kill my mother?"
"That's my master. Besides, your mother committed suicide. It was too late when I arrived. Since then, I have been confined to this place and painted a prison." Wang Qinghou said softly.
Wang Lang didn't say anything.
Wang Qinghou held the teacup and gently blew the tea leaves floating on the tea water and took a sip of the tea, "I owe your mother what I owe you even more. I am not a good husband, nor a qualified father."
Wang Lang still kept silent.
Wang Qinghou gently put down the teacup.
"Wang Lang, do you regret joining the Dragon Gate?" Wang Qinghou suddenly asked.
"No regrets!" Wang Lang's eyes were firm.
"Then do you hate me?" Wang Qinghou asked again.
Wang Lang smiled and shook his head, "There is no time to hate."
Wang Qinghou laughed out loud, "Then if you have time now, do you still hate it?"
"That time has passed." Wang Lang looked up at Wang Qinghou.
Wang Qinghou's smile turned into a big laugh.
"My son of Wang Qinghou is just interesting."
Wang Lang lowered his head and grinned.
"Let's get back to the point." Wang Qinghou suddenly looked solemn.
Wang Lang raised his eyes, not knowing what Wang Qinghou wanted to say.
Wang Qinghou let out a sigh, looked down at his palm, and there was a black ball under his palm, and he felt like he was about to break out of his body.
"Slaying dragons is a great disaster in the entire world. In addition to slaying dragons, it is our Longmen's responsibility." Wang Qinghou said softly.
Wang Lang nodded, "I want to do it too, but I don't have the ability yet."
Wang Qinghou sighed, "So there is not enough time."
"Outside and internal troubles, Longmen must take on the main responsibility, and the world is its responsibility." Wang Qinghou said softly.
Wang Lang remained silent, waiting for Wang Qinghou’s later words.
"In the previous battle, I left a Qi seed in Dragon Slayer's body, which is enough for Dragon Slayer to be uncomfortable for at least three months. Whether it can be eliminated is within three months." Wang Qinghou spoke softly.
Wang Lang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood what Wang Qinghou said was not enough time.
To be continued...