Ling Yun couldn't help but complain, because the clear river that used to be calm and soothing in the past has now become a raging river more than thirty meters wide!

On this side of the river is a wet road, more than two meters higher than the other side of the river, and the river is already flooding the road, and there is already an ocean!

Not to mention that only the seven obsidian grass is only more than 20 centimeters high, even if it is two meters high, it will be submerged under the surface of the water now!

"I'm grass!" Ling Yun is egg pain egg pain egg pain egg pain egg pain

Although the "Hu ......" was covered by the river, the realm of the peak of the third layer of Lingyun's body training could still feel the aura of the extremely faint Qiyao grass, which showed that the Qiyao grass had not been washed away yet.

"Baby, you must hold up your brother, don't be washed away!" Ling Yun frowned and muttered to himself, the expression on his face was more anxious than ever.

Although the aura of the Seven Herbs was not as powerful as the Immortal Aura and the Dragon Aura, it was the key to Ling Yun's impact on the peak of the ninth layer of his body, if he was washed away, then Ling Yun would not want to cultivate so comfortably!

With such a stable and growing source of aura, where can it be found?

But now that the river is surging, Ling Yun can't help it no matter how anxious he is, he can only pray silently in his heart, and then sigh and prepare to leave here.

"Damn, it would be nice if the obsidian grass could be transplanted, and it would save me the fear of being scared, and I wouldn't have to come here every night to go so far!"

Ling Yun unfolded his body and was just about to leave, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a white shadow on the other side of the river like lightning, his body was quite small and exquisite, but his tail was very large and long.

"Fox?!"

Ling Yun's eyes were like lightning, and he could see at a glance that it should be a fox.

"Why haven't you seen it before?, could it be that it's also waiting for the Seven Obsidian Grass to ripen?" Ling Yun pondered.

The white shadow was extremely fast, and it quickly rushed out of Ling Yun's sight and disappeared into the vast night.

"If it's really for the Seven Obsidian Grass, then this fox should have already activated its spiritual intelligence......"

Ling Yun didn't chase after him, and after the white shadow disappeared, he also left here.

It was just a small white fox, and it only had a tail, and Ling Yun didn't care much.

Stretching his body again, Ling Yun soon came to Xuefu Road, looking at the garbage and gravel piled up everywhere by the heavy rain on Xuefu Road, as well as many trees that were staggering, Ling Yun couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "What a mess!"

Although the rain has stopped, there is hardly a passer-by in sight, and many vehicles have been washed up on the road by the crazy rain, and there are no people in the cars.

"I guess there is still a mall that is open......

Ling Yun muttered and raced on the road, but he didn't find the mall, but he found a store specializing in women's clothing, and the lights were still on inside.

When Ling Yun rushed in, the owner of the women's clothing store was shaking his head and sighing in the store, the students had just returned to school on Monday, pointing to selling more clothes tonight, and a heavy rainstorm was all ruined!

"Buy clothes!" Ling Yun entered the house and said directly to the female shopkeeper.

The female shopkeeper in her thirties didn't expect that someone would come to the door in this situation, and regardless of whether Ling Yun was a man or a woman, she immediately got up and gave her a warm welcome.

In the end, under the strange gaze of the female shopkeeper, Ling Yun bought several women's clothes, shirts, slacks, dresses, denim, a few pairs of underwear and two 36D cup bras, and then checked out and packed up and left under the stunned gaze of the female shopkeeper.

"It's a pity, it's so handsome, it's a perverted gay ......" The female shopkeeper looked at Ling Yun's back with a disgusted face, goosebumps all over her body, and she couldn't help but shiver.

"I can't even bargain, let me earn more than seven hundred!" Soon she lowered her head and counted the more than 1,000 yuan that Ling Yun handed over to her.

"I'm back!" Ling Yun returned home, of course, he still jumped over the wall neatly and shouted directly into the house.

He's getting lazy to walk through the front door now.

"Bought it back?!" Zhuang Meifeng was anxious about waiting for a long time, she immediately ran over, grabbed all the clothes in Ling Yun's hand, and rushed into Ling Yun's bedroom.

Ling Yun listened to the sound of Suo Suo in the bedroom, and twenty minutes later, Zhuang Meifeng opened the bedroom door and stood in front of Ling Yun again, smiling.

Zhuang Meifeng's long burgundy hair was pulled into a good-looking bun, her snow-white and delicate neck was more slender and moving, and the snow-white shirt was tucked into the waistband of the sky-blue skinny jeans, which perfectly set off her graceful water snake waist, and highlighted her straight and round full twin peaks, her legs were straight and slender, standing quietly in front of Ling Yun, there was no gap between her legs, and there was no bend at her knees, which was peerless.

"I didn't expect you to be quite good at buying clothes!" Zhuang Meifengjiao glanced at Ling Yun with a smile, turned around lightly, and then asked, "Is it beautiful?"

Although it is not a famous brand, the decent clothes are put on, and Zhuang Meifeng's self-confidence is all back.

Ling Yunxin said it's not that I can buy clothes, but that you are born with a clothes rack, what kind of clothes are not beautiful when you wear such a figure?

Ling Yun was absent-minded, he smiled and said, "Beautiful, but it's still not as good as you don't wear anything......"

"You still say?!" Zhuang Meifeng blushed shyly, leaned forward gracefully, and punched Ling Yun with a burst of pink fists.

"Let's go have supper now, right?" Although Zhuang Meifeng beat Ling Yun, she was so tired that she was panting, it was past ten o'clock in the evening, and her stomach was already hungry.

"What do you want to eat? Let me tell you, I went out to see just now, and many restaurants on the roadside were closed, and the flooded ones were flooded, and there was no place to cook at all!"

Ling Yun kindly reminded Zhuang Meifeng.

"Don't worry, let's go to Shangdao Coffee for Western food......" Zhuang Meifeng smiled coquettishly and took the initiative to hold Ling Yun's arm.

…………

In the afternoon, Tang Meng drove the Maserati, sent Ning Lingyu and Xue Meining back to school, and then sent Li Qingchuan back home, and then of course he didn't go to class, so he drove the Maserati home directly.

Maserati is now parked side by side with his Humvee, so it's no wonder that it can be flooded!

"It's strange, the boss is so powerful and domineering in the morning, why can't there be a picture and video in the bar?"

Tang Meng was in his bedroom at this time, sitting in front of his desktop computer, leisurely smoking a cigarette, browsing the post bar of Qingshui No. 1 Middle School.

"Could it be that all of them have been deleted by those Internet police? or can't they be uploaded directly?" Tang Meng pondered by himself there.

His guess was right, the picture of Ling Yun throwing Tie Xiaohu in the school in the morning was taken by many students who saw it with their mobile phones and recorded it, but as long as they uploaded it to the Internet, their IP was immediately locked, not to mention uploading, and even the web page couldn't be opened!

The strength and speed that Ling Yun showed in the school today were already close to demonic spirits, and it was naturally impossible for the relevant departments to let these things spread.

"The picture of the dragon absorbing water has been uploaded to the Internet, and it is very clear, but unfortunately there is no video!"

Tang Meng walked around the Qingshui bar again, then pinched his cigarette and sat there thinking about it.

He had a headache right now, and he was pondering the problem of Ling Yun's gamble.

Because Tang Meng feels that this gamble is likely to be aborted, if Lingyun can't be admitted to the university now, there is a chance that he will lose his family!

"Boss, if you want to make money from this gambling game, can you please keep a low profile? Your coquettish performance, not to mention betting that you will be admitted to Yenching University, is betting that you will be admitted to Harvard and Oxford, I dare to bet!"

Not to mention, Tang Meng's headache is really reasonable!

Ling Yun has shown too many miracles, he already has a large number of fans in Qingshui No. 1 Middle School, not to mention the possibility of being admitted to Yenching University, it is his super fans who see Tang Meng opening such a gamble, and there are not a few who are willing to lose money to bet that Ling Yun can be admitted to Yenching University!

If according to the combined odds of the two on Saturday night, Ling Yun would lose 100 if he was admitted to Yenching University, then Tang Meng's life would not be enough to pay!

"Forget it, let's discuss with the boss before making plans, tomorrow is April Fool's Day, but you can let out the wind first to try the reactions of all parties! ”

Tang Meng's brain was spinning fast, he quickly had a plan, and then he went back to the computer to see that he had just downloaded Teacher Cang.

But before he could sit down, he received a call from Li Qingchuan, and Li Qingchuan said something on the phone: "Drive your Hummer to pick me up, and then send Ning'er home!"

Tang Meng hung up the phone, and said in his heart that it seems that Brother Chuan is not dead. He shook his head, got dressed and went downstairs to pick up the car in the garage.

After the baptism of floods, the road is fresher and cleaner than people's faces in some places, but muddy in other places, Tang Meng drove his Hummer off-road vehicle, which was just right, he quickly picked up Li Qingchuan, and the two went straight to Qingshui No. 1 Middle School.

Li Qingchuan's mood was obviously very complicated, as soon as he got in the car, he asked Tang Meng for a cigarette, and after lighting a cigarette, he pondered for a while before saying to Tang Meng: "I cured Ling Yun of my affairs, told my mother, and my mother said that I wanted to meet Ling Yun." ”

Tang Meng drove the car, and said to Li Qingchuan with a very serious face: "You must see, Brother Chuan, I tell you, I have been with the boss for several days, he is definitely not a mortal, he will have a peerless performance in the future, and there will definitely be great benefits to follow him!"

Although there is a suspicion of talking about Ling Yun behind his back, this is Tang Meng's heart, before Ling Yun's rise, Tang Meng and Li Qingchuan had the best relationship, of course he had to tell Li Qingchuan this.

Li Qingchuan frowned, his face full of melancholy: "Of course I can see that he is not a mortal, but, but do you know what this means? It means that I have completely lost Ning'er!"

Tang Meng suddenly stopped the car, turned his head to look at Li Qingchuan, and said very seriously: "Brother Chuan, you have never gotten that girl Ning'er, how can you say that you have lost? If the boss didn't show up, you might have a chance, but now, as a younger brother, tell you that this chance is equal to zero! Give up!"

Li Qingchuan was speechless, his handsome face turned red and white, gritted his teeth and frowned and pondered for a long time, until the cigarette burned his hand and exhaled a long breath.

"Let's drive, I'll send Ning'er one last ......"