Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"Oh, so the girl was joking! Afraid to die!" Fang Lang patted her chest, pretending to be very scared.

"Oh, Mr. Ai, I am here today to thank you for your salvation last night, and to send some snacks made by the little girl." Xu Wei said softly, and then turned around: "I don't know about Aizi." You yesterday Can you know the identity of this person at night? "

"Basically, I have already guessed his identity. Please rest assured, my niece will be relieved. After a while, I will definitely take him there." Fang Lang responded, looking up like Xu Wei, when Xu Wei heard Fang Lang's answer hour. The body shook slightly, the face changed slightly, and there was a little worry in the eyes.

A series of subtle movements of Xu Wei were in Fang Lang's eyes.

"Oh, so, can Mr. Ai tell the little girl his identity?" Xu Wei quickly returned to normal, staring at Fang Lang, hoping to get an answer.

"This seems to make some embarrassing tasks difficult. I'm still not sure about that person, and further verification is needed." Fang Lang answered with difficulty.

"In this case, I will not disturb Mr. Ai's official business, and the little girl will come to visit later." Xu Wei didn't get the answer again, panicked, and left.

Fang Lang looked at the drunk in her heart, wondering why she was so interested in black people, why she was so excited when she mentioned her identity.

"Oh, this woman is very simple, she should be a little secret!" Fang Lang snorted, ignored the matter, and sat on the bed and ran home practice.

From the battle with Zheng Tian that day, he knew the importance of his strength. If he has no strength, even if he has strong fighting skills, it is useless. Without the support of inner energy, combat skills cannot be half effective.

After a period of manipulation, the black scroll is taken out of the spatial illusion and feels mobilized in. A series of energetic messages flooded my mind. Gale Boxing yellow-level intermediate combat skills, no need for external weapons, relying on one's own boxing strength, body energy will release several powerful forces in the boxing, and the target that seriously injures the opponent's internal organs wins.

"Good fighting skills, suitable for melee combat, doesn't need much energy consumption, suitable for me now." Fang Lang smiled with satisfaction, condensed into a body, and began to practice Fengzhifeng. Time flies back to the night, when Xiao Nuo stumbled from his drink, his face turned red, and he took something bigger than a normal chicken leg.

"Hey, Xiao Nuo, you just came back. I haven't eaten all afternoon, and my stomach is a bit empty." Fang Lang squatted up from the bed and grabbed what Xiao Nuo was holding in his hand.

"Yes, what kind of meat is this? It's so delicious." Fang Lang asked while eating. Xiao Nuo showed a look of contempt, but did not respond to him. The little hand flicked in the air, and a dozen jade plates appeared on the table.

"Ignorant and young, eating slowly, Xiao Nuo is delicious." Xiao Nuo pretended to be a portrait of a grandpa, his face full of pride.

Fang Lang looked at the dozens of jade plates on the table in surprise, feeling the sadness of the royal restaurant. "Xiao Nuo, you won't let the royal family mess up!" Fang Lang was very worried.

"Oh, no, how could it be messed up! I went to find them and gave me delicious food." Xiao Nuo fell on the table, looked at the pile of delicious food, and licked his lips.

"What are you blowing about?" Fang Lang shouted contemptuously, continuing to hold an unknown object on his body. ..