Pirate's Infinite Wings

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone gave way to the road, and saw Hibari Kyouya standing unwilling to eat, with the commissioner's armband on his arm.

Hibari Kyouya looked at Fang Lang from a distance with an unhappy expression. Although his face was expressionless, his aura was very scary.

Fang Lang did not move, and Sawada Tsunayoshi behind him yelled badly at this, and said to Hibari Kyouya, "I'm sorry, we will take him away right away! Fang Lang classmate, take this kid to another place first. !"

Fang Lang looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi and nodded. He didn't want to face Hibari Kyouya so early, so he held Lan Bo, who didn't let him go, glanced at Hibari Kyouya with a faint realistic look, then turned and left.

"Ah, ten generations!" The Falcon of the Prison Temple picked up Fang Lang and followed him.

"Remember to come back before class!" Yamamoto Takeshi and Sawada Tsunayoshi stayed where they were, Yamamoto Takeshi shouted to Fang Lang and the back of Yukuji Hayato who had left.

The crowd was very puzzled about Hibari Kyouya's appearance, and began to whisper quietly.

"What happened to Hibari-san?"

"Skylark Kyouya is really terrible!"

At this moment, Hibari Kyoumi spoke blankly. When he spoke, everyone trembled: "How long will you stand here? Be careful I bite you."

Everyone was panicked when they heard the words, and then scattered around, returning to their class in fear.

...

Here, Fang Lang hugged Lan Bo to the outside of the school building. He looked at Lan Bo, who was sitting in love and crying in love.

"Lan Bo, isn't it? Why did you come here?" Fang Lang asked as softly as possible.

Lan Bo cried and covered his face, and sobbed a few times with his deflated mouth: "I, look for Li Baoen...uuu..."

Fang Lang sighed helplessly, "Is your kid lost? Didn't you always follow me?"

"You, how do you know..." Lan Bo cried and looked at Fang Lang, then asked in a daze.

At this time, the Falcon of the Prison Temple had followed Fang Lang, and then looked at Lan Bo crying on the ground with an unhappy expression, "Stupid cow! How come you came here! Are you here to find Mr. Rebauen? I told you You and he are not here..."

As soon as the voice of the prison temple falcon fell, the sink on Fang Lang's right opened a small opening like an automatic door, and a sofa rose slowly from the inside. Sitting on it was the one that the prison temple falcon said was not here—libao Yep.

"A Lang, the teacher has started class, so let's go back to the classroom as soon as possible." Libaun said, ignoring Lan Bo directly.

"Wow, Mr. Rebauen, why did you emerge from here!" The prison temple Hayato looked at Rebauen in surprise and exclaimed.

Fang Lang wasn't curious at all, because he knew everything a long time ago.

Rebauen sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs tilted, "All the secret bases in the school are connected by secret channels!"

"Oh, that's amazing!" Prison Temple Hayato looked at Rebauen excitedly and said.

At this moment, Lan Bo jumped into Fang Lang's arms, and then looked at Libaun with an arrogant look and said, "Hahaha...! You really got it, Libaun! Those just now are all. I want to seduce you with acting!"

"No, you were really crying just now." Fang Lang said mercilessly to Lan Bo.

Lan Bo was exposed and couldn't bear the face, and then jumped directly into the arms of the lower wave, raised a cannonball gun and started to attack Rebauen: "Enlightenment, Rebauen!"

Eight bombs were conjured up by the Hayato in Prison Temple, and then they guarded Fang Lang and Libaun, "Chief Judaime, please step back quickly! Let me take care of it!"

Fang Lang didn’t speak, but he and Libaun watched the fire from the other side. However, when he thought of destroying the school, Skylark Kyouya would come, and that Lan Bo was indeed a five-year-old kid, Fang Lang hesitated: "Wait a minute, Hayato..."

However, the eight bombs in the prison temple's hand had been ignited. He gritted his teeth and looked at Lan Bo, and then threw all the bombs at Lan Bo.

"Accept your fate!" Jailji Hayato yelled and threw the bomb.

"Huh?" Lan Bo looked at the bombs of the Hayato in the Prison Temple in doubt, and then stared at the burning bombs infinitely approaching him in the air, "Ahhhhh..."

With a "bang", Lan Bo was blown to the ground by the bomb of the Prison Temple Hayabusa, but there was no obvious damage to his body, but his weapon was destroyed.

Lan Bo sat on the ground weeping, and howled up to the sky, a bitter look of the child being bullied, "Oh...oooooo!"

"Hey, you made him cry..." Fang Lang shook his head helplessly.

"This guy is too weak..." The prison temple Hayato also felt as if he had bullied a child, even though the other party was a child and said silently.

Here, Lan Bo stopped crying, and then rummaged in the explosive head. Fang Lang saw that his heart was not good, and then he flashed away from the body that originally wanted to walk to Lan Bo.

Fuck, this kid wanted the bazooka to come out in those ten years, he didn't want to be bombed again in the future, and now is not the time.

Lan Bo tearfully took out a 10-year bazooka that was taller than his body from his explode. Fang Lang felt that Lan Bo's explode was really a bottomless pit or something like a portable space...

Lan Bo threw the 10-year bazooka to the ground, and then jumped in crying.

There was a loud "bang", and then a burst of smoke filled. Under the surprised expression of the prison temple Falcon, that's right, Fang Lang and Rebauen both had pale and breezy faces, and a fuzzy figure slowly appeared and gradually disappeared. In the smoke.

Fang Lang knew who it was. This was what Lan Bo looked like ten years later, but he was only fifteen years old, but he was a bit mature.

Fifteen-year-old Lan Bo is a handsome gentleman who wears a cow lining and a black suit on the outside, but only buttoned it up, wearing gray jeans underneath, and wearing slippers on his feet, who likes to close one eye.

"Yeah, my goodness, I can't stand it..." The fifteen-year-old Lan Bo stretched out his hand to Fang Lang, "It's been a long time, young Pengley ten generations." ..