The Magnificent God of War

　　 After he stared at the masks of the two men in black, the two faces were disfigured long ago, and they couldn't tell the identity.

　　Jiangning knew that this was a test from the northern surname family, but he didn't expect it to be related to Hongyun!

　　 Hongyun he has been tracking down!

　　 "It seems that my direction is not wrong at all."

　　 Jiangning raised his head, looked at the direction of the north, and slightly squinted his eyes, as if looking at each other in the air, "Wait, I will kill to the north soon!"

　　 He didn't say anything, and asked Brother Dog to deal with the two men in black and prepare for the eighteenth's funeral.

at the same time.

　　 North, Longjia.

　　 Long Ling'er's face still has some lingering fears.

　　 She sat there and drank a lot of water, but her face was still pale.

　　 "What a courage! My Long Xiang's daughter, dare to kill too?"

　　Long Xiang, the lord of the Long Family, slapped the table angrily, with a murderous look on his face, "Check it out for me! Find out who it is!"

　　 "No matter who it is, I want him to disappear from this world!"

"Yes!"

　　 Several subordinates immediately responded respectfully and turned and left.

　　Long Xiang walked to Long Ling'er, reached out and patted her on the shoulder, a pair of gentle and caring on his face.

　　 "It's okay, you'll be okay when you get home."

　　Long Ling'er looked up at him, didn't say anything, just nodded gently.

　　 She has no blood on her face, and in her mind, she always looks like the eighteen has fallen.

　　 A person who doesn’t know, but because of a person’s order, he would rather die to protect himself.

　　 "Dad, we must find out the murderer."

　　Long Linger took a deep breath, "I owe that person my life, and I must avenge him!"

　　 "Release? Love and help each other's heart."

　　 Long Xiang nodded, "I'll take care of this matter."

　　 He had deep eyes, staring at Long Ling'er earnestly, and seeing that her complexion was still not very good, he quickly comforted a few words.

　　 After a while, Long Linger's complexion improved.

　　 "You should bring more people when you go to the East China Sea,"

　　 Long Xiang said, "I have made arrangements. In the future, you must be accompanied by four guards or more when you go out. Now it is not only in the north, but also in the south."

　　Long Ling'er raised his head, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

　　 "The Donghae...is that him?"

　　Long Xiang asked suddenly.

　　 He knew that Long Ling'er went to the East China Sea desperately just for that guy. Once he heard the name Jiang Ning, Long Ling'er didn't care about anything.

　　 On the phone, Long Linger said it wasn't him, but Long Xiang asked again now.

"not him."

　　 Long Ling'er gave a bitter smile and shook his head, "I hope it's him too."

　　 The loss on her face could not be concealed at all, and tears soon fell.

　　 "Don't be too sad."

　　Long Xiang sighed, "Perhaps, he died long ago."

　　 Being driven out by the Jiang family and becoming a wealthy and abandoned son is not just as miserable as wandering on the streets, those enemies of the Jiang family will never let the Jiang family have any blood and wander outside.

　　 can kill, they will do their best to kill!

　　 The North is cruel, and among the rich and common families, it is even more cruel!

　　To survive, always step on someone else's corpse. Either someone else becomes a corpse or you become a corpse.

　　 Hearing these words, Long Ling'er couldn't help it any more, and plunged into Long Xiang's arms and burst into tears.

　　 heartbroken.

　　 "Don't cry, don't cry, Dad feels distressed when you cry."

　　 Long Xiang sighed, patted Long Ling'er on the back, and kept comforting her.

　　 After a long time, Long Linger stopped crying, but the loss and sadness on his face were still hard to conceal.

　　Long Xiang has never seen his daughter, so sad.

　　 He wanted to comfort him a few more words, Long Linger squeezed out a smile.

　　 "Dad, I'm back to the company."

　　 After finishing speaking, Long Linger stopped talking, turned and left.

　　 watching from behind makes people feel distressed.

　　 Long Xiang didn't say anything, looking at his daughter's back, until she left the house.

　　 "Patriarch, the lady must have seen that person, but is it possible that he can't be recognized? After all, they haven't seen him for many years."

　　 There was a voice behind him.

　　 Long Xiang's head didn't turn back either.

　　 "In this world, if Ling'er can't even recognize him, then no one can recognize him."

　　He said lightly, "Looking at Ling'er's reaction, the Donghai person is definitely not the rich and abandoned son of the Jiang family, let alone..."

　　Long Xiang squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were deep, like a galaxy, and when people glanced at it, they felt that they would fall into it and could no longer break free.