Pirate's Infinite Wings

"I want to be a candidate for the tenth generation!" Fang Lang saw the nine generations looking at his waist, and his hand subconsciously touched the three black gold scimitars on his waist.

The Ninth Generation Mu squinted his eyes first when he heard the words. He looked at Fang Lang with a kind and kind expression and asked: "Little brother, do you know what kind of family our Pengley family is and you want to be a candidate for the tenth generation? Or? Say...Do you know what the Mafia is?"

Fang Lang knew that he seemed to be only a teenager, and it was true that he was a high school student who was only a teenager before crossing, but after crossing so many worlds, not only did he have a lot of experience, but also a lot. .

Before the other party asked him to sit down, Fang Lang stood still knowing the etiquette, and then said: "Penglie, Italian means clam. The Penglie family originated from a self-defense group to protect the residents and was established in Sicily, Italy. A first-class mafia organization with assets, scale and reputation. It is the core organization in the Mafia alliance. Pogolie has nine leaders since its establishment, and each leader will find his own family core before inheriting Members-six guardians, the leader and the guardian have the ring of Penglai. The leader is the sky, and the six guardians are lan, rain, sunny, cloud, fog, and thunder. Pengley also has the independent assassination unit Bally Consultant outside Anhemen."

Listening to Fang Lang's words, the ninth generation kept the kind expression on his face unchanged, but continued to say kindly: "It seems that you know a lot about our Pengley family, even the assassination troops and outside consultants. But. , You seem to be from China?"

"I'm from China, can the Italian Mafia accept the Japanese, can't it accept the Chinese? And if it's not clear, I won't rush to ask to be a candidate for the tenth generation." Fang Lang said with a smile, knowing Nine Daime was just testing how much he knew about Pengley.

"We don't have nationality restrictions. Very good, but since you know the Pengley family's affairs, you must also know very well that it is not easy to become our candidate, right?" Ninth Daimu deliberately tested Fang Lang and saw him. Before I spoke, I stood obediently, with a bit of approval in my heart, "I have forgotten it. You have been in for so long. Sit down and talk."

"Thank you for the nine generations." Fang Lang had a decent smile on his face, and then he sat down on the leather sofa pointed at by the nines. The sitting posture was also very decent. "Nine generations are talking about testing, right?"

Ninth Daimu nodded, "Everyone who can become the leader of Penglai has gone through many hardships. I hope you can go to the mountain of death to hone. If you succeed in passing the test, then I will recognize you."

"Mountain of Death? It's the secret training site of Penglai. The difficulty of special training is the highest in the world. If it is a hundred people, the mountain of death where only one person will come back?" Fang Lang's expression was a little bit. Asked solemnly.

"Haha, what you know is really clear. But..." The face of Ninth Generation Objective is always smiling, there is no other special expression.

Fang Lang heard that Jiu Daimu didn't say anything, he asked in confusion, "But what?"

"It's just a bit mysterious from the outside world, and our mountain of death is not so terrible." Nine generations of eyes are filled with kind smiles, and the scepter in the kind handle is sticking to the ground.

Fang Lang didn’t believe it. Although the 9th generation had a charitable expression, he could see a trace of seriousness in his eyes, so Fang Lang just smiled and said, "Hope is just like the 9th generation said, so I It can also be easier."

"Then you will stay here tonight, and I will take you to the trial tomorrow." Ninth Daimu said, regardless of whether Fang Lang would like it or not, he stretched out his hand and made a snapping motion, and someone opened the door and walked in.

A man in the usual black suit of the Mafia walked in, and then bowed to the nine generations: "Nine generations."

"Well, take this little brother to the guest room." Nine Daime motioned to Fang Lang, who was sitting on the side, with his eyes on the man.

The man bowed to Fang Lang, which was respect for the host and guest, and then made a gesture of inviting, "Guest, please follow me here."

"Then, Jiudaimu, I will leave first." Fang Lang, after taking a glance at Jiudaimu, stood up and bowed politely to Jiudaimu, wondering if the Japanese are always bowing like this.But I also feel that politeness is to be done, and it cannot be taken lightly.

"Well, let's go, take a good rest." The nine generations of eyes are still kind and kind, and the smile of this club is in sight.

Fang Lang smiled back, and then followed the man to the guest room.

After arriving in the guest room, Fang Lang found that as soon as he entered, there were two mafia standing guard at the door.

Fang Lang thought: "This person is still afraid that he won't be able to run? Isn't he coming all the way to become a candidate for the ten generations of successors? Why would he want to run."

Fang Lang shook his head, then looked at the room.

The high-end bed is the kind of KINGZISE, and the sofa is also a matching luxurious combination. There is a famous painting on the wall, which looks very artistic.

On the right is a balcony. When you go out, you can see the mountains in the distance and the forest nearby. Looking down, you can see the huge garden of the Pengley Mansion, with flowers blooming.

Fang Lang returned to the room and jumped on the KINGSISE bed, then raised his legs and took out his silver mobile phone from his pocket. He didn't plan to put away his three black gold scimitars, but he understood that he lived in Some precautions must be taken in unfamiliar places.

Fang Lang clicked on the AP of "Crossing the Palace" and opened a new post:

[Second Generation Cheng Ge: On how luxurious other people’s homes are [][][]]]

The picture shows Fang Lang facing the bed of KINGZISE in the room just now, as well as a shot of the general view of the room, and the huge garden outside.

Fang Lang's phone pixel that falls from the sky is still acceptable, even comparable to Crazy Love, and has a panoramic shooting function. He directly stood on the balcony and took a refreshing photo...