A few days passed in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day of Old Man Jiang's birthday. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When the sun rose, in the factory where Ling Yun lived, he already remembered the sound of "crackling".

Ling Yun's figure shuttled through the labyrinth of iron pillars like a ghost, and the dense iron pillars did not hinder him in the slightest.

In an instant, Ling Yun's figure suddenly stopped in front of an iron pillar that was half a centimeter thick, his feet were wrong, his body was half oblique, and the steel pipe in his hand slammed into the iron pillar.

"Click!!"

"Bang!!" The iron pillar that was bombarded by Ling Yun finally fell to the ground weakly, making a roar.

Throwing the steel pipe in his hand to the ground, Ling Yun looked at the iron pillar that fell on the ground, and nodded with some satisfaction on his face.

Because of the assassination last time, Ling Yun once again put his daily training on his agenda, and for the past few days, he has been staying in the factory for a full day of training.

Although the progress of strength is slow, at least there is no trace of regression.

"Hey... It seems that we must finish the matter of Jiangcheng quickly, otherwise, if we stay in this kind of place all the time, the progress of strength is too slow. Ling Yun shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Although his platinum-level strength is now enough to be proud of the entire Jiang City, Jiang Cheng is still only a small place after all, if you look at the whole world, there are countless people whose strength is above him.

"Didi..."

Just as Ling Yun sighed, his mobile phone suddenly rang with the sound of text messages.

He opened it and found that it was a text message from Yiran:

"I've brought in all the experts you need, and the birthday party is held in the evening, so if you can, you'd better be able to come by noon. ”

"During this time, I was preparing for my father's birthday banquet, and it was not convenient to answer the phone, if there is something, you can send me a text message-Yiran"

After reading the text message, Ling Yun roughly calculated it in his heart, and found that there was still plenty of time.

He didn't rush to the Fang family's manor first, but took out the treasure map again and prepared to wipe it.

Although this treasure map has gone through countless years, most of the routes on it are still clearly identified.

A few years ago, Ling Yun followed a team sent by Purgatory to the location marked on the treasure map and retrieved the treasure stored inside.

When he first entered Jiangcheng, the fragment of the pharaoh's mask that he sold to the Fang family was obtained from there.

When they entered the treasure spot, the mask was still intact, but a team sent by another force happened to find it at that time.

The two forces were already hostile, and with the temptation of treasure, the two sides fought directly.

In the melee, the people of the opposing forces got the pharaoh's mask, and after Ling Yun found out, in order to keep the person, a palm directly blasted in from the back of the person and blasted out of the chest.

Because of the heavy force, the Pharaoh's mask was directly passed through his palm, and his fragment was stuck in his muscle when the palm passed through the mask.

Later, although those people still snatched the broken pharaoh's mask and the valuable treasure, they also paid the price of dozens of deaths.

Among the people who died, there were about twenty people with strength above the gold level alone......

When Ling Yun carefully cleaned up the blood stains on the treasure map, it was already evening, and when he turned on his phone, he found that Yi Ran had already sent him several text messages urging him.

Although tonight was Old Man Fang's birthday banquet, he didn't choose to wear too formal clothes.

Because today, he didn't go as a bodyguard, but as a friend of Yiran and the person who gave the gift.

The vehicle galloped on the wide road of Jiangcheng, the night ended quietly, the bright moon hung in the middle, and the sky was full of shining stars.

In such a rapidly developing modern city, it is rare to be able to look up and see the stars in the sky.

When Ling Yun took a taxi to the Fang Family Manor a few hundred meters away, he had already seen that the direction of the Fang Family Manor was brightly lit, as if it was a festival.

Compared with those luxury cars that often cost millions of dollars parked in front of the door, the taxis that Ling Yun took were indeed a little shabby.

So he was very self-aware and parked the car a hundred meters away from the Fang family's manor, and then got out of the car and walked there after settling the account.

Just when Ling Yun had just walked to the door of the Fang family's manor, a speeding luxury car suddenly flew past him, and then stopped next to the road in front of the manor with a "stab".

When the luxury car passed by Ling Yun's side, it didn't have the slightest intention of slowing down, and the wind and waves that rolled up made his clothes click.

Frowning slightly, Ling Yun glanced at the luxury car speeding by, and felt slightly unhappy in his heart.

But when he thought that today was Old Man Fang's birthday, he finally suppressed the displeasure in his heart.

After the luxury car stopped on the side of the road, the door slowly opened, and out of it was a girl about 20 years old.

The girl's pretty face can be regarded as pretty, but there always seems to be a touch of coquettishness hidden on her cheeks, and even if she doesn't speak, she doesn't like Ling Yun very much.

Seeing the girl get out of the car, the guards in the manor hurriedly came out to greet her, and looking at the respectful look, it can be confirmed that her status is not low.

This girl is Xie Ling, a branch of the Xie family, and today she is also on the order of her father to attend the birthday banquet of Old Man Jiang, and to help her brother complete today's task.

"Hey... It's another spoiled rich lady. Ling Yun shook his head helplessly, and the displeasure in his heart also dissipated.

After all, he couldn't afford to deal with a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, that would only make him seem too narrow-minded.

However, although Ling Yun didn't say anything more, the girl looked in Ling Yun's direction, and her arrogant eyes were full of anger.