Ling Weiyang

Pull the plot back from Yu Muting's thoughts.

"Let's go." Yu Muchi withdrew his wood spirit spell and turned around, as if he had never seen Lin Dalin today.

Ah Wei summed it up, it's interesting, it's obviously you who are at a disadvantage, and you are still pretending to be demeanor.Some couldn't stand it, and couldn't help but want to choke back.

Dalin interrupted with a gesture, handed over his hands, and hurriedly asked Ah Wei to carry rice grains on his back, and the three of them (slowly) walked away (smoothly) and smoked (smoothly).

After running a few kilometers in one breath, Dalin's footwork became a little slow.

Seeing this, Awei put down the rice grains and let her lean against the big tree to continue sleeping.Turn around and meet Dalin.

"Brother Lin, you haven't recovered yet?"

Dalin wiped the sweat from his forehead lightly with his hand, "How could he recover so quickly!"

"Then let's take a break for a while! If we had known, we would drive Senior Brother Long's car out." After finishing speaking, he looked at Mi Li, who was still sleeping.

To be honest, Mi Li slept too deeply.

"Brother Lin, just now..."

"You thought we really had the upper hand just now! That's because Yu Muzhen deliberately released water to lure me out..."

Upon hearing this, hey, Brother Lin doesn't believe in his own strength!

"Hear me out"...

Well, Dalin's mind reading technique started again, and Ah Wei was speechless for a while.

"Awei, I see that your strength has indeed improved a lot. However, in this mountain and wild, it is the place where the wood spirit art can be fully displayed. What's more, during this period of time, you are indeed a little tired, and you have spent a lot of energy. force……"

Hearing this, Ah Wei was a little excited. It seemed that Da Lin was quite sure of him.

Dalin naturally knows the little Jiujiu in Awei's heart, and he doesn't know if he can get something from Tuoligo's spiritual art. After all, Tuoligo's wind spirit art is the top.

In addition, I didn't expect Yu Muzhi's wood spirit technique to be so powerful!It seems that if Honglang wants to really stand up in the General Administration in the future, he still has to pass the level of Mu Ting.

Hong Lang is similar to the "second generation of officials", "second generation of red" and "second generation of riches" who are capable but not playboys, while Yu Muting belongs to the "juvenile class" geniuses who have worked hard for themselves.

Hey, let's see how Lin Ziqi balances in the future.Building a team and managing the spirit hunting business is what Lin Ziqi should do.

A bright moon is rising in the sky. Do you want to recite a poem in this situation?

Forget it, let's run away early!

Today, Yu Muzhinian has withdrawn from the "colleagues" that may have existed in the past. It is not certain who will "chasing" next time...

But where are you going?

Ah Wei just wanted to ask, but Dalin said very definitely and definitely, "Go to Haoran first, and then go to the Ma's house in the northeast."

Three days later, after dealing with the cats and dogs that Ye Hongyun sent to follow, the three of Lin Zhangmi hurried to Qi's house in W City.

Friends, didn't Dalin say to find Haoran, why did he go to Qi's house?

Jia Xing was killed, Liu Chuanfeng tried every means to transport the "corpse" back and sent it to the Qi family.Today is the day for the funeral, the Qi family and Gongsun's family discussed it, and the funeral will not be held in secret, only two families came to deal with it.

Who would have thought that Ye Hongyun still did not let the Qi family go, and sent a team of people to "kill" them.

Everyone may not have imagined that Ye Hongyun found a non-staff team and wanted to "borrow a knife to kill someone".After all, the Qi family and the Gongsun family are both small aristocratic families, so how can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife!Asking the General Administration to "clean up" in the past will inevitably cause people to criticize, isn't this bullying!

So, so... Hu Xueyu and Shen Meini, who are good at enchanting spirits, were sent to solve the problem.

Enemies should be resolved rather than knotted.

Since the First Battle of the Nine Heavens, his beloved apprentice Wu Qiqi has been severely injured and has not yet woken up.Hu Xueyu was furious, and vowed to tie Gongsun Haoran back, chop it into pieces, and make soup to feed to his disciples.Or, bring back all the young and strong men of the Qi family and Gongsun's family for "apprentices to have fun."

The Qi family's influence in City W is not bad, involving real estate development, catering and entertainment, and the city's farmers' market. Jiayue Building is the headquarters of the Qi family.

The auditorium on the fifth basement floor of Jiayue Building, the scene of Jia Xing's memorial service.

The old man of the Qi family and the old man Gongsun sat aside, one smoking a cigar and the other drinking tea.

In the middle of the auditorium, Jia Xing lay quietly in the crystal coffin, surrounded by flowers.Haoran wiped his cousin's face with a clean towel, no, to be precise, he wiped his own brother's face.

It's been like this now, and Mr. Gongsun didn't hide it from him anymore.

Haoran knew that Jia Xing loved him since he was a child, so he didn't know that there was such a thing as adoption.

Hey, maybe God wants the Qi family and Gongsun family to decline.This kind of decline is not in the business world, but in the spirit hunting world.

Hu Xueyu and the others had been making troubles one after another a few days ago, and several big restaurants and farmer's markets were being bullied by them.These incidents were all on the news of City W, and have become the talk of the citizens after dinner.

"I heard that Qi Jiaxing, the successor of the Qi family, is not a girl, but I heard that those girls ganged up to take revenge for several days and nights, and they played to death..." Rumors like this are so unreasonable that they spread more and more. The more evil the rumors are, the more evil the adaptations are...

Today, the old man of the Qi family dismissed everyone else, and there were only two old men and Haoran in the entire auditorium.

The subordinates of the Qi family came to report something and couldn't bear to disturb him, so they could only walk slowly to Mr. Qi and talk about the situation.

The eight masters hired by the Qi family and the Gongsun family have already been killed by Hu Xueyu and Shen Meini.At the moment, only Zuo Zhile is struggling to support him.

Seeing that it was about to be shot down, the two old men also became anxious.

Haoran, who had been silent all this time, said, "Old Zhai, take the two grandpas to the back room."

The subordinates of the Qi family received the order and hurried to help the two old men.

Wouldn't this be the time to be brave, and the second elder didn't want to be a burden to Haoran, so he got up and walked to the secret room, and patted Haoran's shoulder before leaving.

After wiping Jiaxing clean, Haoran picked it up with two fingers, and the lid of Mercury's coffin flew over automatically.With the blessing of the ice spirit technique, Jia Xing was firmly sealed.Immediately afterwards, a halo of light poured down from the top of his head, and he saw that Haoran had already changed into his battle attire.

In the past, the young man with elegant and ancient style now has more calmness in his eyes to face death.

"Hush", followed by a loud whistle, Zuo Zhile retreated immediately.Since Hu Xueyu and Shen Meini haven't gone yet, Zuo Zhile has lost his life.However, the cultivation base of the whole body is probably gone.

Fairy music was wafting and the aroma was lingering. Eight strong men came to the auditorium slowly carrying two sedan chairs, followed by more than a dozen maids.

This posture...is really showing off, is the oiran of Yihongyuan parading the streets! ! !

Haoran stood holding the broken sword. His sword was broken in Jiuchongtian and has never been repaired.

"Yo, Sister Yu, look, isn't that our Kiki's defeated opponent?"

These few words of Shen Meini are really crisp to the bone, and the tone of each word contains thousands of flavors.