Evil wind!

The personal bodyguard around the Dragon King!

Gerile will never forget the scene of being cut off by evil wind and cutting his palm. It was the eternal pain in his heart.

He thought he would never have the chance to kill Xie Feng again, but now, he could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart.

Because 'Litian' gave him endless confidence.

"Brother, Xie Feng must regret it." Liu Mang gently patted Gerile's shoulder and comforted softly.

"Yeah!" Grile nodded heavily, and his other fist clenched.

At this moment, he could not wait to find Xie Feng and make Xie Feng pay a heavy price.

However, the Dragon King is now like evaporating from the world and cannot be traced to it at all. This is something that Liu Mang feels painful.

If he knew the position of the Dragon King, he could do everything possible to rescue Chen Jiao and others. But now he doesn’t know where the Dragon King is, and there is nothing to solve.

......

Two days later, Liu Mang and Gerile boarded the return plane.

The purpose of this trip to Europe and the United States was to find the demon hunting team, but only Gerile was found. Liu Mang had to go back and give Mr. Chen an explanation.

When the plane soared into the sky and looked at the white clouds and blue sky outside the window, Liu Mang couldn't calm down.

He only found Gerile, but did not find Chen Jiao. He didn't know how to face Mr. Chen... Of course, he couldn't face his heart.

The demon hunter is his brother. Even Chen Jiao has an ambiguous relationship with him...

"Little Chili, where are you?" Liu Mang silently recited the name he had given Chen Jiao, and his heart suddenly felt a little sour.

As the God of Death among the Dark Night Killer Kings, can you make the enemy bad luck while also causing the people around you to be plagued by bad luck?

Otherwise, how could people close to you have a series of changes?

"Oh!" Liu Mang sighed heavily, and he suddenly felt endless fatigue.

He suddenly didn't want to be a dark night killer anymore... He suddenly wanted to find a place to live a simple life with the person he loved...

He was tired, and he suddenly felt tired.

This kind of fatigue is not only physical fatigue, but also mental fatigue.

This feeling is the first level that he has appeared in the dark night killer for so many years.

But, is this possible?

Thinking about the god of death, which was as if a poisonous snake appeared in the dark, and thinking about the terrifying dark night organization, Liu Mang knew... his current thoughts were just empty talk... they were simply unrealistic.

But, he was really tired.

Perhaps because he was too tired, he fell asleep on the plane.

"Boss!" Looking at Liu Mang who was sleeping with fatigue on his face, Gerile next to him suddenly felt a little distressed.

He is the boss who can stand up to the top, but after all, he is just a person. He will be tired and painful...

If possible, Gerile was willing to share the pain for the boss. However, he knew that he could not share it and could not share it.

......

The plane flies smoothly...

Suddenly, a noise caught Gerile's attention.

Not far away, a European and American man pointed at a flight attendant and shouted angrily.

Both sides spoke English, but Gerile couldn't understand.

However, the flight attendant is an oriental person. She has fair skin and a beautiful face. Although she is not as good as a beauty like Qin Momo, she is still considered a beauty.

Gerile saw that the beautiful flight attendant seemed to be trying hard to explain something, but the European and American man ignored it and was still roaring there.

Gerile looked at Liu Mang who was sleeping beside him, then walked over and said, "Can you stop making noise?"

Gerile used Mandarin, and he was afraid that the two of them would not understand, so he even made gestures with one hand.

When I saw Gerile, the European and American man and the beautiful flight attendant were obviously stunned. They were both scared by Gerile, a big guy.

But soon, the European and American man yelled directly: "Fake, get out of here, there is no problem with you!"

Gerile couldn't understand English, but looking at the man's expression and tone, he felt that the other party would definitely not say good things. He frowned slightly and asked the flight attendant: "Are he scolding me?"

Although he looks honest, he is definitely not stupid.

The flight attendant was slightly stunned, then shook her head in a panic and said, "No, he didn't, he didn't scold you."

She was just a flight attendant, she was afraid of being too ill. She didn't dare to tell Gerile what the European and American man said.

Because she is afraid that something will happen, and once the matter is broken, she may lose the job.

The flight attendant spoke standard Mandarin, which made Gerile instantly know that this beauty was Chinese.

Gerile felt that he was also a Chinese, so this beauty should not lie to him, so he believed it. He glanced at the European and American man and said, "If you have anything, please whisper a little? Don't disturb other passengers."

As soon as Gerile finished speaking, the flight attendant said apologetically: "Okay, sir, don't worry, I promise not to disturb you!"

After saying that, she kept bowing her head to the European and American man and apologizing.

The man pointed to a piece of his clothes with coffee stains and shook his head with anger on his face.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I accidentally poured coffee on your clothes. Can I compensate you for your clothes?" said the flight attendant with some concern.

Just now, when she was handing coffee to a European and American man, she accidentally overflowed the coffee and poured it onto the man's clothes. The man kept asking her for trouble. No matter how he apologized or compensated, it would not work.

"No. Unless... let me have fun once." The man shook his head firmly, his finger suddenly pointed to the bathroom, and a lewd smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The flight attendant was so scared that his face turned pale.

And at this moment, the man said: "If you don't want to, then I will let your company fire you. Not only will it fire you, but it will also punish you heavily, even ban you, make records in your files, so that you will never find a job."

"Please don't doubt my words, because I am the son of a diplomat in Country D.

"Swish!" The flight attendant's face was pale.

If this is true, she will probably find it difficult to find a job again...

When she thought of her family's sick parents, she was completely panicked.

Seeing this, the European and American man smiled frivolously, then stood up and walked towards the bathroom. When passing by the flight attendant, he took a deep breath next to the flight attendant's perfume smell, and then whispered: "I'll wait for you in the bathroom."

After saying that, he walked to the bathroom.

"What did he say? Are you okay?" Gerile asked inexplicably when he saw the man walking into the bathroom.

"You have to care!" The flight attendant suddenly glared at Gerile fiercely, and tears flowed out instantly. She struggled for a while, and finally slowly walked towards the bathroom.

"Uh!" Gerile touched his big head, looking confused.

However, when he saw the flight attendant walking into the bathroom, he frowned, as if he realized something, rushed directly, and his calloused hand slapped the door.

The violent voice made the European and American man open the door. When he saw that it was Gerile, he roared angrily: "Huaxia stupid pig, are you looking for death?"

Chinese pig?

Gerile was slightly stunned because this time the man was not speaking English but Mandarin.

Then, Gerile's face darkened and he stared at the man coldly: "If you have any, please say it again?"

"Chinese stupid pig!" the man roared again. Just now, something that was about to make him happy was about to happen in the bathroom, but was disturbed by Gerile. He was now full of anger.

Bang!

Gerile was a tough guy. This time, he didn't say anything and punched the man in the face.

In an instant, the man's face was blown to his face with blood, and he almost fell down.

At the same time, Gerile stretched out his hand and pulled the flight attendant behind the man out of the bathroom.

When Geriel pulled out of the bathroom, the flight attendant looked at Geriel with a sad face: "Sir, I really thank you for helping me. But you shouldn't have saved me."

"Why? Although I can't understand what you are saying, I can feel that he is forcing you! Are you willing to be forced by him?" Gerile asked in confusion.

"I don't want to. But I have a reason to do so! But you saved me now, but it hurt me." The flight attendant wiped her tears, looking sad. Her expression was extremely desperate and helpless.

Seeing this expression, Gerile suddenly felt a little distressed. From this woman, he seemed to see the shadow of his sister, and inexplicably felt an urge to protect this woman.

And at this moment, the man who was dizzy by Gerile shook his head and finally woke up.

Then he roared at Gerile, "You are dead, you stupid pig, you are fucking dead!"

Upon hearing this, Gerile glared in his eyes: "Believe it or not, I'll slap you again?"

"You..." The European and American man's face changed, and then he glared at Gerile and the flight attendant, and said singly: "You wait for me, after getting off the plane, I will definitely make you lose your appetite."

As he said that, the man covered his face and walked past Gerile, walked to his seat and sat down with a resentful look on his face.

The flight attendant also walked past Gerile and walked into the lounge.

Looking at the flight attendant leaving, Gerile looked confused... Did he save the person by himself?

Gerile, who couldn't figure it out, had to return to his seat, sit quietly, and look at Liu Mang who was sleeping with his eyes closed from time to time. He felt a little depressed at this moment.

A few hours later, the plane finally landed in China.

"Boss, we're in China." Gerile gently shook Liu Mang, who was still sleeping.

"Are you finally back?" Liu Mang opened his eyes. Looking at the familiar buildings, the brief calm in his heart was surging.

Soon, he and Grile got off the plane.

However, as soon as he got off the plane, he was surrounded by dozens of JCs. A European and American man walked out of it.

The man pointed his finger at Gerile and said suddenly: "It's him, I want him to pay a heavy price."

"Then the stewardess girl pays the price."
Chapter completed!