From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

washington airport,

After seeing off JOJO, Spit still stayed on the tarmac because he still had to pick up one more person, Leng Kong, who was about to arrive.

Although he didn't know why the other party was looking for him, Spit was still prepared to face Leng Kong alone.

JOJO can risk his life to break into the German base alone to save him. As the most loyal friend of the Joestar family, he naturally cannot bring danger to them.

"Yo, you're very self-conscious, old man?"

Leng Kong got off the plane and saw Spit at first sight.

It wasn't really intentional, but the old man was too conspicuous. The extended Lincoln drove directly onto the tarmac, and it was impossible not to notice.

Gulu!

Seeing Leng Kong's face, a scary muscular grimace automatically appeared in his mind. Spit swallowed his saliva, took several deep breaths, suppressed his fear and faced him.

"I heard from my friend that Mr. Lengkong is looking for me. What's the matter?"

"What's up?"

The corners of Leng Kong's mouth raised slightly, and his thumb slid back and forth on his middle and index fingers. "I saved you, but I'm not allowed to give you any money?"

"Clam?"

Santana is dead, but his confused expression still remains, for example, it is now transferred to Spit's face.

While waiting, he had speculated on countless purposes for cold air, but he just didn't think in the direction of money.

Because a monster that can destroy an army by one person will still be short of money?

"What the hell?"

"Your little secretary said before that as long as you are rescued, I will give you whatever you want."

Leng Kong narrowed his eyes slightly, "You don't want to default on your debt, do you?"

"Don't dare!"

Spit was inexplicably relieved. What could be solved with money?

"How much do you want, sir?"

"How much can you give?"

"One hundred million dollars?"

"make a deal!"

No, is it really that simple?

Leng Kong agreed too quickly, and Spit felt uneasy again, and said anxiously: "Then we have settled things down with you, sir?"

"Well, it's settled."

Leng Kong nodded casually. He had no idea about money. As long as he had enough to spend, there was no need to talk nonsense with Spit in this regard.

The real purpose of his visit to Spit was, of course, Er Qiao, who had the attribute panel. He hoped that Er Qiao, a cutie, could help him get some physical characteristics.

There was no conversation all the way after getting in the car. It was not until entering Spit's luxurious manor that Leng Kong asked.

"By the way, where is the kid named JOJO? Why didn't you see him this time?"

Upon hearing JOJO's name, Spit's expression tensed up instantly.

really!

Sure enough, his target is still the Joestar family?

"Relax. Although I'm not a good person, I don't have any malicious intentions. And with his little strength, I still don't like him."

Hearing Spit's heartbeat speeding up several times in an instant, Leng Kong was speechless,

"Don't be afraid, I'm just asking casually!"

Afraid?

Spit secretly complained in his heart, when a lunatic and pervert has great strength, who can not be afraid?

"Judging from your reaction, it seems like you have a bad impression of me?"

impression?

Labels related to Leng Kong suddenly appeared in Spit's mind, such as lunatic, lunatic, monster, and fighting maniac. There was no adjective that was even remotely normal.

Of course, this cannot be the truth. Gao EQ replied: "Well, I always feel that Mr. seems to be extremely persistent in fighting!"

"Yes, you are really good at reading people!"

Leng Kong nodded and admitted directly,

"Actually, I am a practitioner who likes to challenge the strong."

"Actually, to be honest, I am very dissatisfied with Zhu Nan this time!"

"I thought that since he has lived for tens of thousands of years, he should be able to warm up my blood, but it turned out that he didn't even beat me!"

"And that brat JOJO is far worse than Zhu Nan, how could I be interested in him?"

"So don't worry about what I will do to him."

Is that really all there is to it?

Spit's brows slowly opened. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Leng Kong really wanted to deal with them. He could just crush them to death in Mexico, and there was no need to go all the way to Washington.

Fortunately, he sent JOJO away in advance, but that's fine, we can have less contact with such dangerous people.

"However, sir, it can't be just for money when you come here to see me, right?"

As for Leng Kong, Spit believed the third level, which means there are still seven levels that he didn't believe.

"Of course it's because of JOJO!"

Or JOJO?

Spit's heart began to rise again.

"Well, the first time I saw that kid, I sensed a certain kind of special aura (attribute panel) on him. This aura will attract strong people to him."

"Why?"

Spit was confused again.

Leng Kong shook his head: "You don't understand even if you tell me, don't worry about these details."

Seeing Leng Kong not saying anything, Spit roared in his heart: I just care about details, Hun Dan!

But he still had the wisdom to suppress his displeasure: "But if even Zhu Nan can't do it, then there won't be anyone in the world who can be Mr.'s opponent."

"Who knows?"

Leng Kong shook his head indifferently, "I can only hope that JOJO can work harder. By the way, before he finds his opponent, I will temporarily stay at your house."

"Clam?"

Spit was confused again. Did the topic change too quickly?

"What, you have an opinion?"

Leng Kong rolled his eyes,

"Don't dare...!"

Spit was decisive and followed his heart,

"OK, the accommodation is settled."

Leng Kong snapped his fingers, "Remember to tell that brat that if there are any enemies that you can't deal with, just tell me. The stronger the enemy, the more interested I will be, haha."

Then he walked to the restaurant openly and said, "Is it time to eat? By the way, I have a big appetite, please have more."

From the moment he saw Spit coming to pick him up alone, Leng Kong knew that the old man should have sent Qiao Erqiao away.

And if he dares to face himself alone, he will definitely not tell him the position of Er Qiao.

Leng Kong was not interested in interrogating an old man.

It's good now, living in Spit's mansion and eating and living. With Spit's mentality of attaching great importance to JOJO, he will definitely take action when encountering danger.

Even if he hadn't been invited, if JOJO knew that he was living at Spit's house, he would definitely return voluntarily because of his bond with the old man.

This is human beings!

"Oh, okay, I'll let the kitchen arrange it right away."

Spit has been numbed by Leng Kong's brain circuit.

At the same time that Leng Kong was determined to move in, JOJO, who was in Rome, also met with his contactor, Caesar.

Caesar Antonio Zeppelin, an Italian and a member of the Ripple family,

His grandfather, Will Antonio Zeppelin, was JOJO’s grandfather’s ripple teacher.

His father died in pursuit of the Stone Ghost Face and blocked the attack for Caesar in the ruins of Pillar Man. Therefore, Caesar and Pillar Man also have a blood feud.

After several hours of fighting, the two people who disliked each other were invited by the German army to go to Zhunan Cave to study the statues.

Then as soon as I entered, I discovered that Zhu Nan was activated!

Facing Wamwu's strong attack, the two of them knelt down quickly. Within a few minutes, Er Qiao was lying on the ground pretending to be dead and running away.

It's a bit late, and there are only 2,000 words, so I'll try to make up for it tomorrow.