Chapter 1283: A big dose

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"It's Auguste!" After staring at the photo for a long time, Liu Lang finally remembered.
Before, after beheading Lin Haogan at Lingxi Lin's family, a phantom flew out to threaten Liu Lang. That phantom should be August who imparted Lin Hao's dry blood curse.
Liu Lang felt that Auguste, whom he had seen before, and this Duke Eric had a similarity of more than nine points.
"Are these two people alone?" Liu Lang secretly doubted. If this is the case, then Duke Eric, calling him by name, I am afraid it is not just for charity.
Maybe it is related to Lin Haogan and Lucian's death before.
Seeing Liu Lang staring at the material, without speaking for a long time, Jiang Haiyuan said: "Liu Lang, hurry up to eat, wait until the meal is over, and then study it carefully."
"You have to study it carefully!" Liu Langruo said pointedly, then folded the materials again, picked up the chopsticks, and continued to eat.
However, Liu Lang was absent-minded throughout the meal, and in his mind was the shadow of Duke Eric. Thinking of the power of Lin Hao's Dry Blood Curse before, Liu Lang couldn't help but frown.
He is not afraid of the blood curse, but Jiang Haiyuan and others will be there tomorrow, hoping that nothing will happen.
Because no one drank, this lunch was eaten very quickly, and it was over at a little over noon.
Liu Lang and Mu Xueqing sat for a while, then left.
Recently, Mu Xueqing had been a retreat in the Xingyue Secret Realm. When she came out this time, she would definitely go to see her parents and grandpa. Therefore, Liu Lang accompanied Mu Xueqing to the old house.
In the evening, the material reserves of the mortal immortal prison were secured.
Early the next morning, Liu Lang came to Nanshan City Government in accordance with the negotiated procedures. Because Duke Eric chose Nanshan City, the provincial and municipal governments were responsible for the reception work.
When Liu Lang arrived, Jiang Haiyuan had just arrived.
In addition to being a philanthropist, Eric is also the Duke of the country, which means that someone of the corresponding level must pick up the plane. As the province’s active leader, Jiang Haiyuan will naturally appear at the airport.
Liu Lang was also curious about this Duke Eric, because he proposed to pick up the plane with Jiang Haiyuan, Jiang Haiyuan readily agreed, and the government convoy arrived at Nanshan International Airport an hour later.
After waiting for another ten minutes, the flight that Duke Eric took finally landed at the airport.
Tuxedo, red bow tie, gentleman hat.
Looking at the Duke Eric walking down from the plane, Liu Langyu felt that he was exactly the same as the phantom that threatened him before, and his clothes were the same.
"Duke Eric, hello, I'm Jiang Haiyuan. A few days ago, we just passed the conversation." Jiang Haiyuan took the initiative to greet him and shook hands with Duke Eric.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang." Duke Eric opened his mouth, and it turned out to be standard Mandarin.
After greeting Jiang Haiyuan, he began to scan the people behind Jiang Haiyuan, and soon his eyes fell on Liu Lang.
At this time, Jiang Haiyuan began to introduce the pick-up personnel one by one, the first to be introduced were officials at the provincial and municipal levels, and Liu Lang, as the representative of the entrepreneur, was ranked last.
These are all conventions commonly known as rules.
In China, even if you are a billionaire, in terms of status, you are inferior to those officials.
"Duke Eric, this is what you want to see, Liu Lang, Mr. Liu." Jiang Haiyuan said to Eric.
"Mr. Liu, long Yang!" Duke Eric took the initiative to stretch out his palm.
"Long Yang!" Liu Lang also politely extended his hand.
However, with the touch of both palms, Liu Lang immediately felt that the huge power coming from Eric's hand, or being an ordinary person, was absolutely crushed.
But who is Liu Lang?
Essence, casual cultivator, the early stage of the Profound Pill realm, the strength of the body refining cultivation is even more boundless, of course, compared to Monkey King Zhu Bajie's use, there is a huge gap between thousands of jin of weapons.
Liu Lang and Duke Eric had their eyes facing each other, and their eyes were full of smiles, but they were constantly testing their hands and increasing their strength. What surprised Liu Lang was that he had already increased to 50% of his strength, Eric The duke can still hold on.
"Sure enough, the hero was born in a young age. I will learn from Mr. Liu alone when I have time." Duke Eric took the initiative to unload his power, and then said to Liu Lang.
"Follow to the end." Liu Lang laughed.
From the temptation just now, this Duke Eric, who came to Nanshan, came 100% on his own. As for what Eric was going to do, Liu Lang couldn't make it clear for a while.
However, based on the above details, Liu Lang feels that Eric is not here to find faults. If he is really looking for faults, and what he wants to do, he can come silently, not so much fanfare.
Get in the car arranged in advance.
In the end, the convoy stopped in front of the Nanshan Hotel, the designated hospitality hotel of the Nanshan City Government.
Eric took a flight for more than ten hours. The first step must be a break. The follow-up arrangement is to wait until Eric has rested before consulting Eric's ideas.
The rooms and the like are arranged, Jiang Haiyuan and the leaders can withdraw.
Liu Lang also wanted to leave together.
But Eric said: "Mr. Liu, wait a minute. I think we have something to talk about patiently. If you have time, you might as well go to the room with me."
"Good." Liu Lang agreed without hesitation.
He actually wanted to know what kind of medicine was sold in this Duke Eric's gourd.
The most important thing is whether this Duke Eric is the Master August that Lin Hao said.
After everyone else left, and only Liu Lang and Eric were left in the room, Eric took out a bottle of red wine, opened the cork, poured two glasses, and handed one of them to Liu Lang .
Liu Lang took it, just looked at it, and didn't drink it.
Eating a ditch and gaining a wisdom. Before, he almost lived in the Lin’s mansion. Before he knew Eric’s identity, Liu Lang didn’t dare to drink the things he gave him rashly.
"Afraid of the blood curse? But as far as I know, you are not afraid of the blood curse." Duke Eric took a sip himself, and laughed dumbfounded when Liu Lang did not raise his glass.
Eric opened his mouth and raised the blood curse. Liu Lang decided not to go around in circles, and asked directly: "I really want to know, are you the master of Lin Haogan?"
"Mr. Liu, do you think I am the same as that person, so I have such doubts?" Eric shrugged and said, "But unfortunately, I am not the person you are looking for, but I am Yes, help you find him."
"Oh?" Liu Lang looked at Eric up and down.
"August is my twin brother." Next, Eric directly threw out a dose of fierce material.
End of this chapter