The laughter is too sharp and harsh, making people feel numb when they hear it.

Lang Jun heard it very clearly. Although this man spoke Yanxia, ​​he was very stiff. It can be concluded that this guy was definitely not a Yanxia person.

At this moment, Lang Jun immediately thought that the people hiding in that forest must be Americans, and Dawson and the others were in the same group.

Dawson and his gang have been destroyed by Lang Jun. Now there are Americans appearing again. Lang Jun is really impatient. It seems that these Americans are determined to compete with him, and there is a tendency to be in dispersal.

Lang Jun now has no longer so much patience, and Moon Lian’s mother’s grave has been dug, which is simply irritating. There are still Americans clamoring in the dark, which means that it is likely that the grave dug by Americans.

When he thought of this, Lang Jun rushed up in anger and couldn't even hold back his pressure.

Menglian is also very smart. After she heard someone clamoring to Lang Jun like this in the dark, she immediately understood in her heart that her mother's grave was probably dug by this group of Americans.

For a moment, Menglian's heart was filled with anger. She had always been kind to others, but this time, she was really angry.

"Brother Lang Jun, can this person dig my mother's grave?"

A chill flashed in Menglian's eyes and asked Lang Jun.

Lang Jun nodded, as a default.

Menglian clenched her fists. She was so angry that she was now. Her mother was dead. If these people were not let go, it was simply a beast.

"I'm going to kill him!"

Mori said angrily.

Lang Jun didn't say anything, he said in the direction of the deep forest: "If you have the guts, come out, don't hide in the dark and pretend to be a grandson."

The man's raping laughter came again in the dense forest, "Haha, I said my surname is Lang. Do you think you can be fine if Dawson is killed? Tell you that our American agent organization is full of talents, and you are dead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another sound came from the dense forest. There were countless footsteps heard, and I didn’t know how many people were hidden in the dense forest.

Menglian, who had been angry just now, had a look of worry on her face at this moment. She couldn't help but hold one of Lang Jun's big hands and said, "Be careful, Brother Lang Jun, they are a large number."

Lang Jun had long realized this. With his strength, he had long heard that the approximate number of people in the dense forest, at least twenty, and all of them were of great strength.

"Don't worry, you should protect your mother's body first, and then solve these scums later, and then bury your mother elsewhere."

Lang Jun whispered to Mo Lian.

Although Menglian wanted to take revenge with her own hands, her ability could only die if she went up, so she could only rely on Lang Jun. If Lang Jun was unable to defeat these American men, then she and Lang Jun would have to die here.

What formation did Lang Jun have never seen? Although there are many people on the other side at present, Lang Jun was not afraid at all. At this time, his cold eyes swept towards the direction of the dense forest.

The footsteps in the jungle were even louder, and it was obvious that the group of Americans had already begun to take action.

Lang Jun knew very well that this was targeted by the Americans. Dawson and his group might just be an advance team organized by the American agents, and a large number of troops were still behind.

Maybe he and Mori buried Mori's mother, but the Americans followed him with clues and then dug up Mori's mother's grave.

This group of American men is so bad. Lang Jun is so angry that he just wants to kill all the scum to exude his anger.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

Figures kept popping up in the dense forest. In the darkness, these men in black clothes and black pants were all agile in their body styles, and their steps were even more steady and powerful. At first glance, they were all people with great skill.

Lang Jun could see clearly. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people had emerged from the dense forest. They were tall and big, with a burly and strong figure. Judging from their body shape, they were all from continental regions.

This made Lang Jun's judgment even more firm. These people should be all Americans, all of whom are members of the American Agent Organization.

"Haha, I said Lang Jun, you really have a few tricks. You fell into the ground and could still come out alive. I really didn't expect it."

A fat American man came over and looked at Lang Jun with a sneer and said.

People were still rushing out in the dense forest. As Lang Jun expected, there were 20 or 30 people coming out of the dense forest. They all looked not good, and they were full of murderous aura.

These twenty or thirty people instantly surrounded Lang Jun in the middle, but no one made things difficult for Menglian. Perhaps in the eyes of these people, Menglian was insignificant and could not arouse their interest at all.

"You and Dawson are in the same group?"

Lang Jun swept to the fat-faced man coldly and asked him.

The fat-faced American man turned his mouth. This guy looked arrogant and relied on his large number of people, so he didn't take Lang Jun's heart at all.

"That's right. I said Lang Jun, don't think you killed Dawson, but you can't pass my level. Do you believe it?"

The fat-faced American sneered and asked Lang Jun.

Lang Jun has seen many arrogant people. Although the person in front of him is very arrogant, in Lang Jun's eyes, he is simply a clown.

"If a person wants to die, God can't stop him."

Lang Jun smiled coldly, and he was too lazy to even look at the fat Americans.

When the fat-faced Americans saw Lang Jun like this, the kid became angry.

In the American Agents organization, he is second only to the leader of the Agents organization and Dawson. This kid is a number three person.

As soon as Dawson died, the fat-faced Americans were quite happy and thought that they could be upgraded again this time.

With the banner of avenging Dawson, the fat-faced Americans were about to destroy Lang Jun. At that time, his prestige would be higher in the American agent organization.

I wanted to pat Lang Jun with big talk, but when the fat Americans saw that Lang Jun didn't take this trick at all, the boy was really angry, shy and annoyed. He really thought about it and ruined Lang Jun.

"Haha, what do you mean is that I'm trying to die? The surname Lang, open your dog's eyes and take a look. There are people around me. No matter how powerful you are, can you beat so many people?"

The fat-faced American smiled coldly and looked at Lang Jun with contempt and asked.

Lang Jun really thought it was ridiculous. This fat-faced American man was simply a frog in a well. He was really confident that he thought that he could win with more people, but he really didn't know that the world was so strong.

"Stop talking nonsense, come up together."

Lang Jun waved his hand to the fat-faced Americans impatiently, signaling him to come over and do it quickly.

When the fat-faced American saw Lang Jun like this, he suddenly had two ruthless sensations in his eyes.

"Very good, Lang Jun, you are seeking death by yourself. You dare to fight against our secret agent organization. You will be over today!"

Although the fat-faced Americans' Yanxia language is not standard, what they say can make people understand.

Lang Jun was speechless. He found that this fat-faced American man was much harder than Dawson. Dawson took action just by saying a few words, and the guy in front of him was just talking but not practicing, and he was fake.

"I think you can't do it anymore, so okay, I will teach you how to be a human being now."

Lang Jun suddenly said coldly, then he floated like a light breeze, and in a blink of an eye he approached the fat Americans.

Suddenly, the fat-faced Americans were shocked. Only then did he realize that he underestimated the enemy. Lang Jun's body movement was so fast, just like a ghost. A normal person would never have this speed.

When this kid was shocked, Lang Jun's big hand was already pinching the guy's neck.

"Don't move, dare to move around, I will break your neck!"

Lang Jun shouted sternly.

This is really the first thing to capture the king. The leader of these twenty or thirty American men is this fat face. Now that he has been strangled by Lang Jun, the rest of the people dare not act rashly.

"Good boy, you're cruel enough. You've thought about it. If you kill me, you won't be better!"

The fat-faced Americans were a little nervous and threatened Lang Jun.

Lang Jun snorted coldly, and he had already seen that this fat-faced American is a strong man from the outside and a good man. When he encountered danger, the kid immediately became a third grandson.

"Aren't you very tough just now? Why do you know you're scared now?"

Lang Jun sneered.

"Lang Jun, let me go now, I will take people out of here immediately, how about it?"

The fat-faced American said to Lang Jun viciously.

"I have something to ask you, you dug up this grave, right? You made the body, right?"

Lang Jun pointed to Moonlian's mother's grave and asked the fat face the American humanity.

The fat-faced American face changed and he became even more nervous because he was indeed the one who led the people to do this.

Lang Jun saw the fat face of the Americans and didn't say anything for a long time, but just a pair of eyes rolled around, and knew that they would definitely not be able to escape. It was this scum who did it.

"You don't even let go of dead people, are you fucking human?"

Lang Jun shouted angrily, and with a force on his big hand, locking the fat-faced American's throat.

This killed the fat Americans, and their trachea was locked, and the scum couldn't even scream.

Lang Jun's big hand was getting harder and harder. Although he knew that there would be no hostages in his hands after killing this fat-faced American, the anger in his heart made him uncontrollable. In order to avenge Menglian, Lang Jun could not take much care of it. At this time, the big hand suddenly exerted force, and there was only a click...

Plop.

The fat-faced American corpse fell heavily to the ground. The neck was broken by Lang Jun and died.

Lang Jun killed the culprit and was more than half angry. His pair of tiger eyes swept towards the remaining Americans.

When Menglian saw Lang Jun killing the fat-faced American, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Her mother's body was dug out. This revenge was avenged, and her mother could feel at ease even under the stakes.

After the fat-faced Americans died, the twenty or thirty Americans were stunned at first. Because the incident happened too suddenly, none of them expected that Lang Jun would dare to kill their leader.
Chapter completed!