When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 49
The car was parked outside the building. In order to prevent too many people from knowing the secret of Nanke's "Golden House Cangjiao", Boss Liao came here with two old men and a full-time driver.

The two old men are thugs and assistants, and they also want to show their faces in front of Nan Ke, so they must be brought;
There is also a driver who has no other skills, but it is said that he also made a name for himself in Qiuming Mountain in the early years.

When he saw three distressed figures fleeing from the building, although the old driver sitting in the car didn't know what happened, he started the car immediately, and after the three came in, he didn't hesitate at all. stepped on the gas pedal.

The roar of the car calmed Boss Liao's mind. He raised his hand to wipe off his sweat, and asked the old man in the straw hat, "Was that guy very fierce just now?"

The corridor was dark in the first place, and Boss Liao didn't know martial arts, so he saw two people walking around there, but he didn't see any tricks.

The old man in the straw hat was almost slumped on the seat. Up to this moment, his breathing has not even calmed down. "The fighting experience is average, but the muscles of his body are really strong. Alas, after all, he is still old."

"Ha ha."

The old man in the top hat sneered beside him,
"Even if you are thirty, no, 40 years younger, you are not enough for him to break it with one hand."

"That man is not human." The old man in the straw hat didn't try his best. He shook his head and rubbed his purple arm. "It can't be said that he is not human, but at least he is not an ordinary person."

He can be considered to have practiced horizontal kung fu, but not to mention him, even the master who taught him back then failed to train his muscles to be so strong.

"Okay, okay, just tell me that that person is great, you don't need to give him such a high position, just let him grow his ambition for nothing!"

Boss Liao rubbed his temples with a headache. He wondered if he hadn't read the old almanac before going out recently. What was he doing? What was wrong?

If the two old men really spoke so fiercely about that person just now, then it means that Nan Ke may really have nothing to do with that woman. This is equivalent to a trip for nothing. After playing a "haunted house" horror, even There is no place to complain.

I just don't know when another fierce person appeared in New York, and I haven't received any news yet.

well;
Intelligence is getting tighter.

Boss Liao made up his mind.

"He is here to build up the ambition of others, and he is obviously building a stage for himself."

The old man in the top hat pointed to the old man in the straw hat. After all, he was his partner for many years, and he was very skilled in this kind of dismantling.

The straw hat old man stared back, but didn't turn back.

On the contrary, Boss Liao rolled his eyes and said to the straw hat old man: "I know your strength, that person can easily defeat you, he must be strong, but no matter how strong he is, can he continue to chase?"

After all, Boss Liao picked up his thermos, poured a glass of water into the cup on the table, then skillfully took out a pack of sealed goji berries from the storage compartment next to it, opened it and added a few to the water.

He has a big heart, otherwise it would be impossible for him to become so fat. Since he has hit a wall in this area one after another, he does not intend to continue to fight hard. After returning home, he can rest and tidy up the channels and network. .

however.

Just as Boss Liao picked up the cup, he suddenly noticed that the old man in the straw hat who was sitting across from him straightened up. He was no longer panting, and his face was no longer pale.

"Boss."

"Eh?"

Boss Liao didn't drink from his cup.

"Here comes the man."

'Snapped'

Water, spilled all over the ground.

Boss Liao played the whole thing, not because he was scared, but because he was burned.

He turned his head, and he could see through the rear window, a light suddenly appeared in the empty road under the street lights, and the silhouette seemed to be chased by a motorcycle.

"This grandson is going to kick his nose in the face!" The straw hat old man rolled up his sleeves and looked at his boss.

Boss Liao's face was very ugly, while pulling his trousers with his hands, he looked at the old man in the straw hat, "Stop the car and come on?"

"."

The old man in the straw hat shrunk his neck and put down his sleeves. Sometimes it was enough to shout slogans, and there was no need to really put himself in.

The old man in the top hat even just raised his hand and lowered his top hat, covering half of his face, and almost said in his heart, 'You can't see me, you can't see me'.

'boom'

Boss Liao slapped the table. The anger was not aimed at the two old men opposite, but rather that the motorcycle behind him really annoyed this businessman who likes to make money with peace.

"Speed ​​up, let's go!" Boss Liao shouted to the driver in front.

"Boss, where are you going?" the old driver asked while stepping on the gas pedal.

"Where did you come from, go back now!" Boss Liao gritted his teeth, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, "Hey, let him chase, let him chase, we can't beat him, someone can take care of him!"

When the swordsmanship is only at the first level, Nanke can control the wind element, but he can use the sword as a vehicle;
And when the swordsmanship was upgraded to two levels, Nan Ke felt that his control over the wind element and his understanding of swordsmanship had a qualitative improvement.

Raising his arm slightly, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and sent Matt, who was handicapped, to the tree branch behind him. Zhang San needs him to help him find it.

That is, the moment Matt left the ground, a kitchen knife was thrown from the nearest window, and hit the ground with a 'bang', sparking a spark.

Looking inside with eyes glowing with purple luster, Nan Ke saw a handsome face, but at this moment, the face looked a little distorted, looking into his eyes, as if he saw something that killed his father and enemy.

'Snapped'

The figure rushed forward, the glass was as fragile as white paper at this moment, it was easily torn to pieces, and then a fist mixed with glass fragments rushed towards Nan Ke.

Nan Ke stood still, swung the sword forward in his hand, and a gust of sword aura whizzed past, forcing the figure to change direction in mid-air and dodge to the side.

Before the figure could stand still, Nan Ke took a step forward and slashed across the air with his sword again.

'buzz'

The woman squatted down hastily, and at the same time used her hands and feet to start to retreat, but just as she retreated, she felt a chill on the top of her head, and a strand of black hair was chopped off.

It was at this moment that Nan Ke took a look at the woman.

With black hair, blue eyes, and a poor family background, he only covered his key points with a few pieces of red cloth.

"Yo." Nan Ke turned his head to look at Matt on the branch, "No wonder you are not in a hurry, the co-author is your ex-girlfriend?"

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It's a little late today!
Everyone keep going!

(End of this chapter)