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Chapter five hundred and seventy-six old friends do not know each other

"Our hidden killing team took action, I don't believe that I can't kill Liu Wang!" The eagle roared again.

"Hidden Killing Group?" The clan leader sighed: "Hidden Killing Group is dead, crocodile demon and blood bird, now only four of you are left, and you four can never be damaged. Otherwise, our Ives family will be in terrifying danger."

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces of the Ives family finally changed.

The Hidden Killing Group is the most terrifying sword of the Ives family!

This sharp sword once killed countless enemies for the Ives family and intimidated countless enemies. If this sharp sword is lost, the enemy will counterattack, and then it will be the doomsday of the Ives family.

"Class leader. Will I not avenge my crocodile demon and the blood bird?" Finally, someone still growled unwillingly.

The patriarch shook his head and his voice became extremely heavy: "No more report. Not only will he not report, our Ives family will also give up the arrest of Yang Tong, president of Huaxia Zhenhua Group! We even have to pay Zhenhua Group a compensation!"

"Why?" The people of the Ives family were shocked in an instant, and their faces were full of disbelief.

The patriarch of the Ives family breathed a deep breath: "I don't want to be assassinated by a god-level killer!"

"What? The God-Feng Killer???"

The scene was silent like death.

All the Ives members present were stunned. Their eyes were filled with horror!

The Demonic Killer?

The person who killed the crocodile demon and the blood bird was a terrifying killer of the gods??

This...how is this possible?

"Class leader, isn't it possible?" Finally, a member of the Ives family asked the question everyone wanted to ask.

The Ives family's patriarch clenched his fists and said helplessly with extreme anger: "I hope this is fake, too. However, the person who can kill Blood Bird, an infinitely close to the God-level killer... I really can't think of anyone else besides the real God-level killer?"

Swish!

The faces of the Ives family changed completely. Someone had cold sweats on his forehead.

The Gods Killer, this is the most terrifying existence in the killer world!

Such people are capable of attacking the president of a country. If they completely anger such an existence, the entire Ives family will probably not be able to withstand its anger.

......

In Yang Tong’s villa in Huaxiahai City, Liu Mang slept until six o’clock in the afternoon!

At six o'clock, Liu Mang finally woke up faintly.

As soon as I walked out of the room, I saw a table full of hearty dishes on the living room table.

Then, he looked at the kitchen and saw Yang Tong being pretty and cooking.

Liu Mang did not expect that Mr. Yang, who seemed to be indifferent to the world, could cook. This really exceeded his cognition and made him suddenly feel amazing.

At this moment, Yang Tong was wearing dark blue tight jeans. Her body was slightly tilted, and one hand stirred the dishes in the pot. Her buttocks were upright, her waist and abdomen were delicate, and her perfect curves were exposed in front of Liu Mang.

This made Liu Mang feel a little stunned.

As if he felt something, Yang Tong suddenly turned around and saw Liu Mang's stunned expression, his pretty face turned red and his heart was shy.

Liu Mang was also extremely embarrassed in an instant. He quickly said, "Mr. Yang, are you not going to work today?"

"No! I want to take a day off today!" Yang Tong smiled, then poured out the dishes in the pot and served them on the living room dining table.

"You should be hungry, you should have dinner quickly." Yang Tong said to Liu Mang when the dishes were all over.

"Mr. Yang. I didn't expect that you, the big president, could cook. It was really beyond my expectations!" Liu Mang sat on the table with a faint smile, then picked up a piece of chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Yang Tong looked at Liu Mang tightly, his eyes full of expectation.

Liu Mang tsk his mouth and sighed: "Your cooking skills are enough to be a chef in a five-star hotel. I feel like you are a chef who has been delayed by the president!"

The dishes made by Yang Tong are both full of color, fragrance and taste, and are extremely delicious.

After receiving Liu Mang's praise, Yang Tong's originally pretty face showed a flowery smile: "My cooking skills were taught by my grandfather!"

"Oh? So, your grandfather must be a top chef!" Liu Mang said with a smile.

Yang Tong giggled: "No, no. He is a chef who has been delayed by scientists!"

"Scientist?" Liu Mang was slightly stunned, and then sighed: "Your grandpa is the backbone of the country!"

"Hehe, yes. Many people say that. My grandfather is very awesome!" Yang Tong smiled again. When she smiled, her face had a little light and seductive dimples.

"Oh? How powerful is it?" Liu Mang's curiosity was aroused.

"It's all my grandfather's credit for helping you out this time." Yang Tong said.

"Oh?" Liu Mang's face suddenly became a little serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Can you ask provocatively, who is your grandfather?"

The reason why he was imprisoned in Hanming Prison this time was because there was a terrifying hand behind him that fueled the fire. That hand was so terrifying that even Zhao Qing, the leader of the Special Love Group, was willing to do something for it.

But Yang Tong's grandfather was able to rescue him from that big hand, and that was definitely not an ordinary person.

It is rare to see Liu Mang's face serious. Yang Tong couldn't help but feel that Liu Mang was a little cute and smiled and said, "My grandfather's name is Yang Qinghua. I wonder if you have heard of it?"

"Yang Qinghua? Submarine expert Yang Qinghua, Mr. Yang?" Liu Mang was shocked and almost stood up.

"It seems that you heard about my grandfather?" Seeing Liu Mang's reaction, Yang Tong's smile became even brighter.

I heard?

More than just hearing it?

Thinking of the experience of going to the Sea of ​​Death to rescue Yang Qinghua, Liu Mang's eyes became inexplicably deep.

That experience was the most terrifying adventure I had ever experienced in my life.

There, he was locked in a submarine prison for more than a month, with only a pack of bread and a small bottle of water every day... There, his weight dropped sharply to forty kilograms, almost unable to walk steadily...

Liu Mang never thought that Yang Tong was actually Yang Qinghua’s granddaughter!

Looking at Yang Tong, Liu Mang couldn't help but remember what Yang Qinghua told him that he wanted to introduce his granddaughter to Liu Mang...

At that time, Liu Mang just smiled indifferently... He didn't expect to come to Haishi. He actually met Yang Qinghua's granddaughter and became his granddaughter's temporary bodyguard...

Thinking of this, Liu Mang couldn't help laughing. Then he said solemnly to Yang Tong: "If Mr. Yang comes to Haicheng City, you must notify me, and I must be in person for Mr. Yang to save his life!"

"Who wants to thank me?"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded.

Listening to this familiar voice, Liu Mang stood up directly.

Yang Tong looked out the window in surprise. At some point, an old man stood outside the window.

Say Cao Cao is here!

Unexpectedly, when Liu Mang and Yang Tong talked about Yang Qinghua, Yang Qinghua actually appeared outside the window.

At this moment, Liu Mang's eyes were directly fixed on Yang Qinghua's face.

Compared to his previous life in the Sea of ​​Death, his face turned a lot more rosy and energetic...

Yang Tong rushed out the door: "Grandpa, why are you here?"

"I heard that you have always been in danger recently, so I'll take a look at you. By the way, bring a few people to protect you!" Yang Qinghua rubbed Yang Tong's head gently and walked in slowly.

"Grandpa, I... I'm already protected me!" Yang Tong said quickly when he heard Yang Qinghua's words.

If grandpa sent a super powerful bodyguard, how could he have the nerve to keep his great hero by his side?

"Oh? Is it him?" Yang Qinghua directly looked at Liu Mang, who had already stood up in the living room.

The moment when his eyes fell on Liu Mang's face, Yang Qinghua's pupils suddenly froze.

He stared at Liu Mang tightly.

In an instant, a figure he would never forget appeared in his mind.

The figure appeared at his most dangerous time, and then took him through the endless sea of ​​despair, and fled him from the indian naval warship...

Although the figure looked different from the person in front of him, the person in front of him actually made him feel unreasonable familiarity!

However, that man was dead. He died in an air crash and died without any bones!

But why did the person in front of me give me a sense of familiarity?

Yang Qinghua looked straight at Liu Mang, trying to find some evidence of that person from Liu Mang!

However, the more he looked, his brows frowned.

The person in front of me did make me feel familiar, but his face... his breath is completely different from the one I know!
Chapter completed!
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