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Chapter 367 Lanyuan is not really safe

And Soul Eater is another black force in Yecheng, apparently controlled by the Black Panther, and everyone always thought that Soul Eater was just a gang formed to eat black people.

Little did they know that the real boss was An Haodong who had never shown his face, and even its internal leaders had never seen his true face.

Who would have thought that An Haodong, who has the identity of a famous designer, is the night Rakshasa standing in the darkest place wearing a mask.

When Lan Yan told Guan Zichen the news, he was equally surprised.

"No wonder I haven't been able to find out An Haodong's real identity, but it turns out that he has the ability to eliminate everything. I don't think even the Black Panther has seen his real face, or heard his real voice."

Otherwise, Black Panther wouldn't have the guts to attack An Haodong that time in the bar.

"Find out his true identity, but still can't find out what his intention of revenge is. Just like what he said, it's just a warning, but in the past ten days, he seems to have disappeared."

This is the most troublesome part for Lan Yan. If he can solve the matter face to face, it will be better than such a mastermind behind the scenes.

"This matter, I think the most important thing is to ask Uncle Ming, and the reason why he didn't do anything anymore, don't you think he is waiting for an opportunity? He is not a fool, and Soul Eater is not enough to deal with Huanchen and Jiyan , what we have to do now is to restore the surface and be secretly vigilant."

"I understand what you mean, but even my father can't understand An Haodong's hatred." Lan Yan really couldn't figure out how the Lan family could offend An Haodong.

Although An Haodong's current background has been found out, his background in life is too simple. At the age of five, he worshiped an expert as a teacher, and secretly accepted him as an apprentice to practice special martial arts.

Other materials only live with his mother, his father is unknown, and his mother died of illness when he was 17 years old.

"Then we can only stay still and wait for his next move. By the way, don't think that your Lanyuan is safe. Send someone to protect Uncle Lan secretly, especially at night." Guan Zichen looked like Said warningly.

He didn't think that a person who had received special martial arts training would not be able to get out of his small formation, and, that night, he could come and go freely.

(End of this chapter)