Baghdad should have woken up more than ten days ago, but Joey chose to let him sleep for a few more days for some things.

Now that Joey is in charge of things in North America, Baghdad, who has just woken up, will need some time to get familiar with his body.

The faint starlight indicates that this is not a night that many people like.

World Hunter School.

It is a completely modernized apartment for instructors and teachers to accommodate accommodation, and it is an intelligent and humanized setting.

In an elegant large room, Mophis and McCan sat on a genuine leather sofa imported from Australia.

"Mofis, this is the vodka I have treasured for many years," Marcahn poured into two cups with a bottle of wine in his hand.

"I took a mission to Russia ten years ago, and when I came back, I brought back a box of vodka. I drank it for almost ten years, and it was the last bottle," McCann was obviously a person who loved memories. When I was drinking, I didn’t forget to talk about the origin of the wine in my hand.

"I like the crystal clear, light and refreshing thing like vodka the most, and the stimulation of flames. This feeling seems to be sweeping stubborn strongholds with assault rifles on the battlefield," McCann said with a smile.

"Yeah," Mofez nodded, reached out and took a glass of wine, put it in his mouth and drank it a third.

"The taste is very special, but it's not bad," Mophes said with a frown, and from his expression it could be seen that the alcohol content of this wine is quite high.

"Haha," McCann smiled and shook his head. "Wine is not what you drink, sixty-seven-degree vodka slowly drank into his throat like a fire burning down his throat. It's the right way to drink vodka,"

"Yeah," although Mophes nodded, his face had not changed yet.

"By the way, I heard that Satan walked into the jungle," McCann asked suddenly.

"Oh," looked at McCann curiously, Mophes was guessing his intention to this question, and he nodded after a few seconds.

"Not only Satan walked into the jungle, but many people also walked into the jungle," Mophis added.

"Oh," McCann nodded slowly when he heard this, but his thoughts were no longer on drinking. He murmured: "It seems that many people are buried in the wilderness,"

"You know who followed Satan into the jungle," McCann obviously paid attention to the matter.

Shaking his head, Mofez said: "The number of people will not be less than fifty, it is likely to double it."

"Oh, so much," McCann was surprised by the data given by Mophis, "Why are so many people curious about Satan? Did Satan establish so many enemies not long after he arrived?"

"Haha, you have to ask Satan himself for this question," Mophis said with a smile, "Although I don't know who Satan has offended people, I heard that the night was invited by someone from the Secret Service Department at a high price. Come out and now you have taken his team into the jungle,"

"Oh," Mofez's words obviously surprised McCann even more.

"That perverted guy from Dark Night is also here to join in the fun," McCann asked in disbelief.

"Haha, I also heard that there are still a few people like Dark Night who walked into the jungle," Mophis added something that surprised McCann.

"Yeah," McCan nodded solemnly, his face serious.

It seems that this matter has really gone big.

"Mophes, I ask you, what do you think of Satan," McCann asked with a serious look at Instructor Mophes.

"What do you want to know," Mophes asked, looking straight at McCann.

"You have fought with Satan and you should know a lot about him,"

"Well," Mophis slowly clicked his big head. McCann wanted to learn too much about Satan from his mouth, so he said, "I have to say that Satan is a genius, his fighting The technique is extremely tricky and fantastic, and it has been at least ten years. Moreover, he has mastered his physical flexibility very well and his strength is amazing. Although he defeated me, I always find that his strength is insufficient. Feel,"

"What does this mean," McCann asked curiously.

"If Satan was hiding his weakness in fighting me, he would be the most outstanding graduate of our generation," Mophes said.

"Oh," McCann recalled the meaning of Mophis's words carefully, and then he asked, "You are sure that there will be no accident in Satan this time, you must know that Dark Night will never be kind,"

"Just wait," only Mophes, who had fought with Ye Piaoling, could experience Ye Piaoling's mysterious and profound methods. "Although there are many people in the dark night, no one knows the details of Satan. The last one The result is still not clear,"

"Well," McCann nodded, feeling that Mophis's words made sense.

"Have Satan's background been found? What is it?"

"No," Mofes said two very straightforward words.

"Another mysterious character," McCann said with a smile.

Among the new students in each issue, some young people with mysterious backgrounds will arrive, which is these people that keep the World Hunter School alive and vibrant.

"Can you guess the background of Satan?" McCan has always been very curious about Ye Piaoling's identity and background issue.

"I guess only the most mysterious mainland China can have such talents," McCann thought for a while and said slowly.

"Why are there many talents in mainland China rather than other Asian countries? "McCann asked curiously.

Mopheus glared at McCann, meaning he was not smart enough, "How can the small countries of Japan compare with the largest countries on the Asian continent? Don't forget the person of the Shadow Legion,"

"Haha, how could I forget the man from the Shadow Legion," Mophis said with a smile. "He was the first person to defeat me, and I was convinced,"

"How do you think that person is better than Satan, who is weaker,"

"These two are half geniuses, and I can't compare," Mophes said, shaking his head.

During the last battle, the Li family used many secret methods to eliminate the Morse Group and recover the Rankf Group.

Now the Huaqing Gang Li family has become the largest force in New York, and the Li family's momentum is already at its peak and unstoppable.

During these days, Li Minghao has entered and left the highest-end clubs in New York, and more and more people have followed him. In some ways, he has become the highest-priced, rich and handsome man in New York.

Of course, there will be no fewer women who want to get close to him.

The back mountain of the Li family villa is a place where the masters of the town live in seclusion.

Bamboo House.

A beautiful purple figure stood quietly in front of the hollowed-out bamboo window, holding a bowl of freshly brewed tea in his hand, and gently pursed his jade lips.

However, there was a plum blossom-shaped hairpin on her braised hair, which made her look even more charming.

Zihe, the most mysterious master of the Lijia Town clan of Huaqing Gang, has no one knows what happened here since Zihe brought back the unconscious Ye Piaoling from the bamboo forest that day.

But what we can see is that it has always been cold and beautiful in the past, making people afraid to get close to Zihe. It seems that there is a bit of the "softness" that belongs to women, or it is also a bit more of the "softness" that belongs to women.

But no one dares to ask why Zihe changes like this.

"Since you're here, come up and have a cup of tea," she smiled slightly, opened her jade lips, looked at one end of the bamboo forest, and said lightly.

The green ones were filled with no movement except the sound of the bamboo sea, but after a while, a gray-haired old man appeared in the direction of Zihe.

This is the old man standing at the end of the bamboo forest and looking at the bamboo building, the oldest town master in the Li family.

The gray-haired old man walked very quickly. A series of phantoms seemed to float when he passed by, and it took only a few seconds from appearing at the bamboo forest to coming to the bamboo building.

"Old Bai, your pace is getting faster and faster. There are not many people who can catch up with your "small distance" light skills today. It turns out that old people are getting stronger," Zihe walked to the small table and said with a smile.

She cut a cup of tea for the gray-haired old man.

"Zihe, you have said it," the old man said modestly, then he sat on the bamboo chair and picked up the cup of tea that Zihe had cut for him without hesitation.

Waiting for the old man to finish the cup of tea slowly, Zihe asked: "Old Bai is in seclusion and will not come for no reason today, right?"

"Ha," the old man smiled at Zihe's question.

"Has Zihe already broken through the 'Ziwei Realm'?" the old man asked without answering a question.

"Yes," Zihe nodded without any concealment.

"Zihe, you have been in the 'Ziwei Realm' for two or three years, but recently you have made a breakthrough. It seems that you have received an adventure. Congratulations," the old man said with a smile.

"Well," Zihe didn't know why the old man said this, but her face quickly returned to normal.

"Life is full of variables, and it is normal to encounter one or two things that are not expected, isn't it?"

"Hehe, yes, yes," the old man laughed.

"Some people will not be lucky to pray for their whole lives, and some people are favored by God from birth, and adventures are constantly. This is the fate of different people," said the old man.

Zihe nodded, she could understand the old man's words.

"Zihe, your destiny has arrived, and your destiny has changed," the old man said to Zihe: "The good and bad are all in your thoughts,"

After the old man said that, before Zihe could react, he stood up and left the bamboo building.

After the old man with gray hair left, Zihe was still sitting in the position just now. She kept waiting and recalling the old man's words just now: "Goods and good fortunes are all in one thought."
Chapter completed!