Chapter 116 Three seconds, let me go
Chapter 116 Three seconds, let me go
Chapter 116 Three seconds, let me go
"The lesson of the Dragon King is that we need to be vigilant. The Tiannian Group organization has been fighting with us for several years. Recently, it seems to be calm on the surface, but both of us are looking for opportunities, and this is the territory, we can't use too much Hot weapons."
The envoy of the Dragon King nodded slightly, staring at Zhang Tian sincerely with his eyes, and said.
In the hearts of the Dragon King's subordinates, Zhang Tian is like a god.
"By the way, Mr. Lin Feng has also been related to members of the Mu family. Maybe we can get a lot of clues from her this time." The envoy of the Dragon King seemed to have thought of something, and said .
"Oh? So, we have to go there today. Whether it's a trick he set up or not, I have to face it." Zhang Tian raised his brows slightly and said aloud.
"Let's go!"
Zhang Tian just took the envoy of the Dragon King and walked upstairs. They have already found out the room number of Mu Niannian, the presidential suite, through this hotel, which is also normal.
At this moment, Mu Niannian, who was in the presidential suite, was leaning on the sofa, holding the mobile phone in both hands, with a worried expression on his face, and whispered softly: "Where did that dead ghost go? I haven't seen this guy since the reception was over. The figure is gone, what a wave!"
In her heart, she felt a little panic. She always felt that there was no sense of security if there was no one around her.
Especially if you saw the group of people in the Dragon King Palace, let alone.
"Xiao Niannian, are you waiting for me? You can't sleep alone at night, do you need me to accompany you?"
Suddenly, a faint laugh came from behind Mu Niannian.
She turned her head to look, and found that Yang Lang had walked slowly behind at some point.
"Where did you go, you came back so late!"
Mu Niannian stood up. At this moment, she was wearing a white bathrobe, showing a pair of fair thighs. She came to Yang Lang, took off his suit with both hands, and hung it on the chair next to him, as if Like a virtuous little wife.
There's no way, she can't always be strong in front of Yang Lang, maybe it's because she's a bit restrained.
"Go find someone."
Yang Lang unbuttoned the white shirt, loosened the belt, and then sat on the sofa, raised one leg, placed it on the glass table, made a comfortable gesture, and looked at Mu Niannian looked over.
"Who?"
Sitting beside him, Mu Niannian put his legs together, put his palms lightly on them, looked at Yang Lang curiously, and asked.
This time, she couldn't guess who Yang Lang would go to. After all, in Yanjing, there seemed to be no one he knew, and even if there were, they were just those old friends.
"The disabled young man, Nangong Wentian, I see that he is a material that can be made, and I can use it if I want to." Yang Lang closed his eyes slightly and said.
Thinking of the young man who was beaten and disabled in the field, Mu Niannian's eyes lit up, and he said, "I didn't expect it to be him. Didn't this young man have all his meridians broken? How could he be useful? There is no cultivation base, could it be that you can."
"Yes, I do have the ability to help him recover, and he will be of great use in the future."
Yang Lang nodded, just after saying this, his expression changed suddenly, he immediately sat up, and blurted out: "No, someone is here."
"Ok?"
Mu Niannian frowned slightly, a little puzzled.
"Did you offend anyone in Yanjing? I feel a threat is gradually approaching." Yang Lang raised his hand to hold Mu Niannian's small hands, frowned slightly, and asked.
"What are you talking about? How could I provoke others in Yanjing? Besides, even if I did, it was only for you."
Mu Niannian rolled her eyes angrily, and immediately, she seemed to have thought of something, and immediately took out her laptop.
Her fingers were very nimble, typing on the keyboard quickly, and within a minute, the surveillance video of the entire hotel was invaded.
Immediately afterwards, he began to observe the situation in the lobby and various locations in the hotel.
In her heart, ever since she returned to the hotel, she had a bad premonition. She thought it was an illusion, but Yang Lang felt a little threatening approaching.
This kind of special ability, in fact, only appears in some extremely talented warriors.
"There is no problem, there is no problem in every corner of the hotel."
Mu Niannian breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the surveillance, there was nothing wrong.
Yang Lang, who was sitting by the side, didn't expect that this woman would know how to hack.
"It's not right. The time of this surveillance video shows that it was yesterday. This surveillance route has also been tampered with. The person who came is very unusual and came prepared."
Yang Lang frowned slightly, and took the laptop in Mu Niannian's arms with both hands, and began typing on it quickly.
In an instant, the live situation was adjusted to this moment.
boom!
The door was instantly bombarded by a violent force.
"Damn it, did you come so fast?" Yang Lang's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly calmed down.
Those who came were indeed Zhang Tian and his gang.
Zhang Tian is the current protagonist, the son of luck.
As long as the son of luck dies, the plane will change to another person to make a choice. Therefore, from ancient times to the present, there will be many outstanding and strange capable people, especially in this eastern country, the proud son of heaven, It is even more horizontal.
This guy's luck is still gradually increasing.
"I finally found you. The person in charge behind the Tiannian Group, Ms. Mu Niannian, let's end our grievances today."
There was a faint smile on the corner of Zhang Tian's mouth, and his eyes were confident and proud. Both he and the envoy of the Dragon King could easily feel that Mu Niannian's current strength was just a ground level.
The strength of the envoy of the Dragon King is that of a heavenly master.
only.
When Zhang Tian's gaze came to Yang Lang, his brows were gradually furrowed, and his face became very serious. He couldn't see through this guy's strength, and even felt a slight threat.
Yang Lang's black eyes narrowed. This guy named Zhang Tian was quite a threat. If there was a real fight, he didn't know what kind of situation it would be.
"Three seconds, let me go!"
Yang Lang walked forward slowly, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, he slowly stretched out three fingers, his tone was extremely cold and authentic.
Hear this.
Zhang Tian's eyes gradually lowered, and he felt more and more threatened by Yang Lang.
If it weren't for him, he didn't want to make any big incidents in the territory and attract the attention of the Martial Artists Alliance, so he would have done it without saying a word, so he would have nothing to worry about.
"three!"
"two!"
The breath on Yang Lang's body gradually became violent, and with him as the center, the whole room began to blow with a breeze.
(End of this chapter)
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