Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"I want to be the successor candidate for the tenth generation!" Fang Lang saw the nine generations looking at his waist, and subconsciously touched the three black gold scimitars on his waist.

Hearing the words, Jiudaimu squinted his eyes first, looked at Fang Lang with a kind and kind expression and asked, "Little brother, do you know what kind of family our Pengelie family is, and you want to be a candidate for the tenth generation? Or Say...do you know what the Mafia is?"

Fang Lang knew that his age looked only in his teens, and it was true that he was a high school student in his teens before crossing, but after traveling through so many worlds, his experience is not only a lot, but also a lot .

Before the other party asked him to sit down, Fang Lang stood with understanding etiquette, and then said: "Vongola, which means clam in Italian. The Vengola family originated from a self-defense group to protect residents and was established in Sicily, Italy. A first-class mafia organization with assets, scale and reputation, and it is the core organization in the mafia alliance. Since its establishment, Vongola has had nine leaders, and each leader will find his own family core before inheriting Members - six guardians, the leader and the guardian have Vongola's ring. The leader is Dakong, and the six guardians are Lan, Yu, Qing, Yun, Fog, and Thunder. Vengola also has an independent assassination force, Barley Ann and the consultant outside the door."

Listening to Fang Lang's words, Jiudaimu kept the kind expression on his face unchanged, but continued to say kindly: "It seems that you know a lot about our Pengelie family, even the assassination troops and the consultants outside the door. But , you seem to be from China?"

"I'm from China. Can the Italian mafia accept the Japanese? Can't they accept the Chinese? And if it's not clear, they wouldn't rush to ask to be a candidate for the tenth generation." Fang Lang said with a smile, knowing Jiudaimu was just testing how much he knew about Pengo Lie.

"We have no nationality restrictions. Very good, but since you know about the Pengelie family, you must also be very clear that it is not easy to become our candidate, right?" Jiudaimu deliberately tested Fang Lang and saw him Before I said anything, I stood obediently, a little agreeing in my heart, "See, I forgot, you have been here for so long, sit down and talk."

"Thank you Jiudaimu." Fang Lang had a decent smile on his face, and then sat down on the leather sofa that Jiudaimu pointed to.

Kudaimu nodded, "Everyone who can become the leader of Pengo Lie has gone through a lot of hardships. I hope you can go to the Mountain of Death to hone. If you pass the test successfully, then I will recognize you."

"The Mountain of Death? It's the secret training place of Pengo Lie. The difficulty of special training can be called the world's number one. If a hundred people go there, only one person will come back to the Mountain of Death?" Fang Lang's face turned a little bit asked solemnly.

"Haha, what you know is really clear. But..." Jiudaimu's face was always full of smiles, without any other special expressions.

Fang Lang heard that Jiudaimu didn't continue, and asked suspiciously: "But what?"

"It's just that the rumors from the outside world are a bit mysterious, and our mountain of death is not so scary." Jiudaimu said kindly with a kind smile on his face, and he struck the scepter in his hand on the ground.

Fang Lang didn't believe it. Although Jiudaimu's expression was very benevolent, he could see a trace of seriousness in his eyes, so Fang Lang just smiled, and then said: "I hope it's as Jiudaimu said, so we It can also be easier.”

"Then you stay here tonight, and I will take you to the trial tomorrow." Jiudaimu said, regardless of Fang Lang's willingness, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and someone opened the door and walked in.

A man in a black suit, which is typical for the mafia, walked in, and bowed to Kudaime: "Kudaime."

"Well, take this little brother to the guest room." Jiudaimu gestured to Fang Lang who was sitting on the side with his eyes.

The man bowed to Fang Lang, which was a sign of respect for the host and guests, and then made a gesture of invitation, "Guest, please follow me here."

"Then, Kudaime, I'll take my leave first." After Fang Lang glanced at Kudaime, he stood up and bowed politely to Kudaime, thinking in his heart that the Japanese are not afraid of hunchbacks when they always bow like this? But I also feel that politeness must be done, and it cannot be underestimated.

"Well, let's go and have a good rest." Jiudaimu's face was still kind and kind, and the smile from this meeting caught his eyes.

Fang Lang also smiled back, and then followed the man to the guest room.

After arriving at the guest room, Fang Lang found that as soon as he entered, there were two mafias standing guard at the door.

Fang Lang thought to himself: "This person is still afraid that he will fail if he runs away? Didn't he come all the way to become a candidate for the tenth generation successor? How could he want to run away?"

Fang Lang shook his head, then observed the room.

The high-end bed is the kind of kingzise, ​​and the sofa is also a luxurious combination. There is a famous painting on the wall, which looks very artistic.

On the right is a balcony. When you go out, you can see the mountains in the distance and the nearby forest. Looking down, you can see the huge garden of the Vengley Mansion, where the flowers are blooming.

Fang Lang returned to the room, jumped onto the kingsise bed at once, then raised his legs and took out his silver mobile phone from his pocket. He didn't intend to put away his three black gold scimitars, but he knew that living in In unfamiliar places, some precautions must be taken.

Fang Lang clicked on the [Chuan Gong Hui] app and opened a new post:

【Second generation Cheng brother: talk about how luxurious other people's homes are [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]]

on the picture

It was Fang Lang facing the kingzise's bed in the room just now, as well as the general view of the room, and the huge garden outside.

The pixels of Fang Lang's mobile phone that fell from the sky are still good, even comparable to Ai Crazy, and it also has a panoramic shooting function. He just stood on the balcony and took a refreshing photo. ..