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"Otherwise, you will die a miserable death......" Zhang Lang patted Liu Zhijie on the shoulder.

Liu Zhijie's lips trembled, he couldn't speak, and he could only nod his head again and again in agreement to Zhang Lang's words.

Zhang Lang turned around and waved his hand to the white dragon, and the two of them swaggered towards the outside of the tribe.

Walking out of the tribe, Liu Zhijie heard Zhang Lang shouting up to the sky: "Cool!" ”

Looking around, although it was not real, Liu Zhijie vaguely saw that Zhang Lang was still ...... Twisted his ass.

"Crazy, crazy......" Liu Zhijie was about to cry.

Bailong also hummed happily: "My old ga, ah, I live in Ze Tun'er, I hey Ze Tun'er, Tucson's prostitution ......"

Liu Zhijie pointed to the back of the white dragon, looked at the big man beside him, and said slowly: "That's ...... Is that Cantonese? ”

After a while, Liu Zhijie actually snorted inexplicably.

Dahan looked confused.

After walking out of the tribe for several hundred meters, Bai Long opened the bag: "Uncle Wolf, eat skewers!" ”

Zhang Lang also handed over a bottle of wine to Bailong, grabbed a handful of sticks from the bag, and said with a smile: "I finally understand why Mingzhu must let you follow me......

The white dragon was puzzled: "Why? ”

Zhang Lang said: "Because with you kid, I will also become crazy, now if there is a stereo here, the two of us can jump up......"

Bai Long smiled bitterly: "Uncle Wolf, your ass was twisted so round just now......"

"Really?" Zhang Lang cocked his ass again.

The white dragon scolded: "It's really ...... Riot! ”

After Zhang Lang had just been released, he completely released his inner carnival.

It was more than ten years ago, and Zhang Lang had never had a pleasure.

He was so excited that he almost cried.

More than ten years ago, Zhang Lang watched his companions sacrifice in front of him again and again, he was powerless, and his strength was insufficient.

But after the actual battle just now, Zhang Lang had a feeling, that is...... Now no one can touch the people around him, he feels that he has enough strength to protect anyone around him!

"Linglong, I'm not the pervert Zhang Lang who was blocked by you before......" Zhang Lang's eyes turned a little red, and he took a bite of a skewer of barbecue meat and poured a big sip of turbid wine.

Bai Long and Zhang Lang put their shoulders on each other, hummed songs, drank wine, and skewered, and walked forward slowly.

"Uncle Wolf, do you feel happy to be with me......" Bai Long suddenly stopped and looked at Zhang Lang affectionately.

Zhang Lang frowned: "Damn, get out!" ”

Zhang Lang was so frightened that he hurriedly walked forward, and Bai Long hurriedly chased after him: "Hey, Uncle Wolf, I don't mean anything else, I just want you to teach me some skills...... I...... I...... Damn, Uncle Wolf, don't be so complicated in your thoughts! ”

Bailong found that Zhang Lang was walking faster and faster, and he was almost out of sight of Zhang Lang.

The two of them walked through a jungle, and Bai Long was a little flustered, and shouted: "Damn, Uncle Wolf won't really think that I have the good of Longyang, so leave me here and leave alone, right?" ”

The white dragon chased forward for a while, only to find Zhang Lang standing alone in the jungle in front of him.

One of the things that is unique to Lost Deer Island is that the moonlight is so bright all year round that you can walk even at night without any lights.

Bailong saw at a glance that the wine and skewers in Zhang Lang's hand were gone, and he stood in front of him in a daze.

Bai Long hurriedly caught up, ran to Zhang Lang's side, and asked breathlessly, "Uncle Wolf, why are you running so fast?" ”

Bai Long found that Zhang Lang's expression was a little strange, and he was silent and didn't say a word.

He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Zhang Lang's eyes, and asked, "Uncle Wolf?" ”

Zhang Lang sighed: "Do you remember Terry?" ”

The white dragon nodded: "Remember...... Uncle Terry, except for Uncle Wolf, Pu Yunsong's kid respects the most! ”

Zhang Lang pointed to the hill in front of him: "Not far ahead, it is Terry's home!" ”

The white dragon exclaimed: "What? We're already at Uncle Terry's house? ”

Zhang Lang also nodded and said, "Yes, he and Miao...... That is, the Ji funeral flower, not far ahead......"

Bai Long was a little puzzled and said, "Since you will go to Uncle Terry's house soon, why are you doing this expression, Uncle Wolf, shouldn't you be very happy?" ”

Zhang Lang didn't speak. Bai Long smiled: "I know, Uncle Wolf is worried that after so many years, they have moved, right?" Uncle Wolf, you think too much, I know that Aunt Funeral Flowers, the mountains are full of flowers, she loves flowers the most, she must be reluctant to move, and Aunt Funeral Flowers's terrifying strength is not

How dare people harass them......"

Zhang Lang shook his head, looked at Bailong, and said, "Terry's home...... Not far away are also the homes of two other friends of mine......"

"Two other friends?"

"Lisa, Owen......"

Zhang Lang pursed his lips and smiled and looked ahead: "The person who will always live in my memory......"

Zhang Lang walked forward, about Lisa, Bai Long also heard Zhang Lang say, that is, Zhang Lang just arrived in Lost Deer Island, a female officer he knew, just to save Zhang Lang's companion, Lisa sacrificed, and later Lisa's commander Owen also committed suicide because of self-blame.

The officer trio, and in the end only Terry remains.

Zhang Lang revisited his hometown, he must have been infinitely emotional in his heart, Bailong did not have the previous excitement, sighed silently, threw away the skewers and wine in his hand, and walked slowly behind Zhang Lang.

I don't know how long it took, but the two of them finally went up the mountain.

The moonlight poured on the mountains, and the flowers all over the mountains were flying in the night wind, and the white dragon was a little surprised, more than ten years have passed, and this place is still the same as when he left.

The flowers are bright, the night is poignant, and in the midst of the sea of flowers, there are two tombs standing in the night wind.

Zhang Lang walked to Lisa and Owen's graves, sat down slowly, and reached out to touch Lisa's tombstone.

It's been more than ten years, probably because Ji Funeral Flower and Terry take good care of it, and the two tombs still look so new, and there are no weeds around at all, which shows how much Terry and Ji Funeral Flower respect Lisa and Owen who have died.

Zhang Lang smiled: "Lisa, I'm back again, I'm coming back to see you......"

He slowly pressed his face to the tombstone, his eyes closed.

Scenes from the past flashed in Zhang Lang's mind, and Lisa's appearance more than ten years ago was actually a little blurry in his mind, and he choked up a little: "I don't know if it's been too long or I'm really old, I have actually forgotten your appearance a little!" ”

Zhang Lang sat back slowly, and Bailong also stood quietly behind Zhang Lang, this kid still understands the occasion very well, at this time, Zhang Lang needs a quiet environment. However, the white dragon soon sensed that something was wrong.