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Chapter 947

Wang Lang shouted in Chinese, but not many of them were present to understand Chinese, so Wang Lang changed his language and shouted.

"I'm looking for Jin Bo!"

No one said anything, but they were all facing Wang Lang.

There are few people who dare to call Jin Bo Daming directly. There are two types of people who dare to come here to shout like this. One is a Tie-headed baby who comes to seek death, and the other is a serious big shot.

"The general is not here." A middle-aged man with dark skin said, wearing a military uniform and carrying stars on his shoulders. It seemed that he was a small leader among a group of people.

Wang Lang sat in the front of the car, "Stop farting with me."

Bang! Bang!

Wang Lang shot two more times and shouted loudly, "Jin Bo, I'm Wang Lang, come to visit my brother."

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

He fired a few more shots in the sky.

When Ye Jian heard the ethical relationship in this speech, he had a headache. He had volunteered to come and stared at Wang Lang before, but now he really regretted it. He didn't expect this at the beginning.

In less than a day after going abroad, his temperament changed drastically, and his ability was almost catching up with Zhao Ritian.

Wang Lang lit a cigarette and shot two more times in the sky.

It's so arrogant that it's unreasonable.

After a while, a laugh suddenly came.

"Who dares to come to my territory?"

Wang Lang jumped out of the front of the car, "I will not change my name or stay or change my surname, Wang Lang."

The crowd split.

A man with a very big head and a pleated face came. His hair was gray, helmet wearing a floral shirt and sunglasses. He had a steel helmet stuck on his head. He said it was stuck because his head was really big, so he couldn't hold it down and had to get stuck.

His eyes are quite big, and his whole body looks like a shampie has become a sperm. He is still an older shampie.

The two looked at each other.

The old guy laughed, "Brother!"

Wang Lang also changed his face and opened his arms, "Brother!"

The two people who called each other a second ago became brothers again in a blink of an eye. This relationship is really hard to understand.

The two of them hugged each other, and the look of the bear hugging made people feel so good that they were two of them, but after they let go, they could see that they were pinching each other's arms to test each other's muscles.

After completely letting go, Jin Bo turned sideways, "Brother, please!"

"Brother, please." Wang Lang raised his hand and signaled Jin Bo to leave first.

"Hey! What are you saying, brother? I haven't seen you for a long time. Please!" Jin Bo invited him again.

Wang Lang sighed humbly, "What did your brother say? How long will it take to see you? After all, my brother is my brother. Please."

"Please, brother."

"Brother, please."

"Please, brother."

"Brother, please."

"Please, brother."

“…”

Ye Jiansheng looked at these two people with no desire. Not only Ye Jian, but also a group of people next to him looked at these two people speechlessly because these two people spoke Chinese, many people couldn't understand it, but it could be judged from the expressions of the two people, two pussy.

I gave in a few minutes.

"Please, brother."

"I'm thirsty, I won't act anymore." Wang Lang instantly stopped smiling and walked inside with a familiarity.

Jin Bo also lost his smile in an instant. He glanced at the audience. The group of people were frightened and retreated. Ye Jian followed up and was looked at by Jin Bo. His back was furrowed in an instant, but he still forced himself to walk forward and followed Wang Lang's pace.

Finally, I arrived at the place where Jin Bo lived.

A super big palace.

It is exactly the same as the royal palaces in ancient times, with carpets on the floor inside.

It was originally quite new, but now the ground is full of mud footprints, a series of from the door to Wang Lang's feet inside.

When Ye Jian was about to enter the door, he found shoes at the door. He looked at the woman who was teased by Wang Lang, barefoot, and the other servants were also barefoot.

When Jin Bo came over, he was about to take off his shoes, but when he saw the footprints on the ground, he took off half of his shoes and put them on again.

Wang Lang patted the woman's butt, and the woman's face turned red, she put down her things and ran away.

Wang Lang turned his head and grinned at Jin Bo, "Don't you say that, your daughter's butt is so soft."

Jin Bo's eyes were too long, but he still had a smile on his face, "If you like it, call me dad, she will be yours."

"Who do you think of me as?" Wang Lang said seriously.

Ye Jian looked at Wang Lang's expression, then looked at Jin Bo's expression, and felt in his heart that the old man's temper was really good. He wanted to give it to him. Whoever teased his daughter like this would be able to kill him here with a big ear.

The layouts in the palace are very luxurious. There is also a large golden chair on the middle of the innermost part. If you look closely, it turns out to be a dragon chaise.

Wang Lang walked over with a glass of water in his hand and looked back at Jin Bo, "I said Jin Bo, you are really planning to be the emperor here."

Jin Bo put his hands on his abdomen, rubbed the golden ring on the other hand with one hand, and said with a humming smile, "What's wrong? Here, I am the king, I am the god, I am the rule, and whatever I say is what I say."

Slap sex!

Wang Lang clapped his hands, "Awesome."

Jin Bo came over proudly and sat on the dragon chaise, slapped the dragon head on the armrest of the dragon chaise, "This dragon chaise is made of pure gold, and this palace is designed by me personally, so how about it, do you think I am awesome?"

Wang Lang walked to other places with contempt, "Don't look."

Ye Jian turned his head and held back his laughter. He was in trouble and came with this bitch.

At this moment, Jin Bo's daughter came again, treated Wang Lang and Ye Jian as guests, and brought tea and water to him.

When he was about to leave, he was caught by Wang Lang.

"Your dad just said that if I call him dad, you're mine."

Jin Bo's daughter glanced at Jin Bo, and her eyes were full of resentment when she lowered her eyes.

But there was a cheaper person waiting for her next to her. "Do you feel very angry? So are I. You are his daughter. He treats you like this. He doesn't look like a father who should be."

The indignation made Jin Bo's daughter feel a little more grateful.

"He is not worthy of being your father like this, so don't call him dad in the future."

Wang Lang was still talking about this question angrily. Jin Bo's daughter heard that she was shaving her lips. Jin Bo preferred boys over girls. Her daughter was always ordered by Jin Bo in various ways. Wang Lang said everything she hadn't dared to say for many years.

"In the future, you call him a son and be your mother. If you think it is too abrupt and there is someone around you who is my son, I can accept it."

His serious appearance almost made Jin Bo's daughter believe this bitch's evil.

Jin Bo shouted coldly, "What are you still standing here for? Go down!"

Jin Bo's daughter looked at Wang Lang sadly, turned around and left.

Jin Bo looked up at Wang Lang, "Black Dragon King, if you have something to say, what's the point of being here?"
Chapter completed!
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