Pirate's Infinite Wings

Lan Bo suddenly began to introduce himself with a runny nose: "From Italy, Master Lan Bo, the five-year-old killer of the Povino family! I accidentally ran into a wall just now! My favorite thing to eat is grapes and sweets! It's fate with Libaun. The rival Lan Bo accidentally hit the wall just now, hahahaha..."

Fang Lang was full of black lines for Lan Bo's sudden and desperate introduction of himself. He looked at the Jail Temple Falcon sitting across from him. He also had a black line on his face, so he was relieved. It turned out that he didn't think he was a little silly and cute. .

"So let's do it again now, Rebauen!" Lan Bo said to Rebauen with a smile.

Liboen continued to ignore Lan Bo, "Although there are not many things to be prepared by then, but the ability of A Gang's ability at that time is estimated to have reached a bottleneck, I hope there will be a breakthrough."

"Ten Daime, um, is Mr. Rebauen ignoring that stupid bull?" The Prison Temple Falcon looked at Fang Lang suspiciously and asked in a low voice.

Fang Lang snickered, then nodded, and replied in a low voice, "Well, so let's not interfere."

Lambo was ignored by Liboen many times, feeling unhappy and unhappy. When he lowered his head and raised his head again, the new snot that hadn't dried just now appeared on his face, and his face was muddy with tears, "Yes, bear, Resistant to..."

Fang Lang looked at this scene and felt very happy. He always thought that Lan Bo was a cute kid, and he was very strong at only 5 years old. Of course, if he couldn’t help it, he would take out a 10-year bazooka. Better.

; Bar once again resisted the urge to cry, and then smiled and stretched his hand into his explosive head, as if rummaging for something, "Ah la la, what is this huh~"

Then I saw Lan Bo flip through his explosive head to find a purple bomb with a safety bolt, which surprised the Prison Temple Falcon, and then immediately protected Fang Lang in front of him, turning his head and saying, "Ten. On behalf of the head! You hurry to evacuate here! Leave this stupid bull to me!"

"Mr Hayato, don't be irritated..." However, before Fang Lang could tell the Prison Temple Falcon to stay calm, Lan Bo yelled, "Go to hell, Libaun!" Then the bomb in his hand was changed. The hand then flew towards Rebauen.

"Mr. Rebauen!" The Prison Temple Hayato exclaimed excitedly, but saw Rebauen calmly looking at the bomb, and then stretched out his hand...

Lan Bo was thrown out of Fang Lang's room by Ribaun along with the bomb, and exploded in mid-air, forming a strong wave of heat and light.

"But you let go of the fierce beast from the Mountain of Death, where can we find the same one..." Rebauen didn't care about Lan Bo at all, and continued to talk to Fang Lang lightly.

"The phoenix bird is not a fierce beast, but a divine beast." Fang Lang emphasized again, "it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, just call Mr. Dino."

Rebauen was silent for a while, then nodded knowingly, "Good idea."

"Ten, ten generations, Mr. Rebauen... Did you know the kid just now?" Although the prison temple Hayato didn't like children, he was still a killer, but he was still very confused.

"I don't know that guy, the Bovino family is just a small and medium-sized mafia." Ribaun said as he jumped from Fang Lang's arms to the table, with a look of pride, "I don't have time to care, level Someone lower than me."

"Too, so handsome..." Jail Temple Hayato looked at Ribun excitedly and admired him.

Fang Lang was speechless, but he also knew what Liebaun had said. He cleaned up his expressions, and then asked Liebaun: "What do you want to do then, whether it’s training A Gang or what, Liebaun, just call I will do it."

"Yeah." Libaun nodded, and then he became sleepy without Lan Bo's disturbance, and then left Fang Lang.

"Then, goodbye." Libaun left this sentence.

When the prison temple falcon saw this, he felt that he could no longer disturb Fang Lang, and then stood up and said, "Then, I will leave too, ten generations!"

"Well, let's go back. It's too early." Fang Lang said, standing up and planning to go out to find Yiping.

"Although... I couldn't drink the barley tea made by Judaime himself..." The voice of the Hayato in the Prison Temple was disappointing. "Please, next time, make me drink it!"

"Hahaha, good. Go ahead." Fang Lang laughed a few times, then stood up.

"Eh...?" Seeing Fang Lang coming out with him, the jail temple Hayato thought he was going to send himself straight and waved his hand, and said in horror, "Tendaime doesn't need to come out to send it. I can go back by myself. Please rest!"

"Oh... well, but I'm going to find the little girl in my house just now. She seemed to be scared away by Lan Bo." Fang Lang said with a smile, and then separated from the embarrassing prison temple falcon at the door.

Fang Lang trot all the way to a park not far from the rural hut, and he saw Yiping doing his exercises seriously.

Fang Lang smiled. As expected, even if he encountered something scared, even though Yiping ran away, he still continued to practice after he calmed down.

After returning home with Yiping, Fang Lang saw the wind waiting for their dinner already prepared.

"Li Baoen was here just now." Fang Lang didn't want to hide the wind at the dinner table, so he said directly.

"Well, I have the feeling." Feng nodded, then looked at Fang Lang, "What can I do for you."

"A little thing, but there will be more things next..." Fang Lang thought about Bi Yangqi and Fengta who hadn't seen him yet, and Hibari Kyouya waiting to fight him, Sasakawa and others. , I think the day will be interesting soon.

After dinner, Fang Lang returned to the room and just sat down. He suddenly remembered something. He patted his head: "Forgot to tell Libaun to be careful about Bailan's sneak attack!"

Although Fang Lang was worried in his heart, he was actually not very worried. After all, he had the skill of [Time and Space Backtracking], and it would still be okay to save Sawada Tsunayoshi once.

Fang Lang lay on the bed after taking a shower, holding his phone with his legs up and reading other people's posts...