The young staff looked at Leng Qiao with some disbelief: "Leng Qiao, is that you?

After carefully verifying Leng Qiao's identity, he swiped the chip a few times in a diamond-shaped device, and then casually handed a hexagonal card and the spirit rhino chip to Leng Qiao: "I want to remind you, the Linyuan District has been a little unpeaceful recently, and some bad things frequently haunt this neighborhood, you have to be careful." ”

Leng Qiao looked at the staff member suspiciously: "What is it? Are they organized?"

The young man wanted to say something, but he saw Zhuang Bufeng looking around with some concern: "Lengqiao, is it done?" We must get out of here as soon as possible. ”

Lin Zihao, who had just stepped forward with Lin Xin, looked at Zhuang Bufeng with a somewhat nervous expression: "What happened to make you so anxious." ”

Zhuang Bufeng looked at the looming figure in the corner over there: "I suspect that someone is following us." ”

Lin Xin looked around in surprise: "Uncle, this blue sky and white day, even if someone follows it, there are so many people here, nothing will happen, don't you say? Brother Leng Qiao." Huh, where is Brother Lengqiao?"

Zhuang Bufeng's expression tightened: "Lin Xin, are you kidding me?" Leng Qiao is obviously behind me...... " He subconsciously turned his head to look behind him, and there was a trace of worry on his originally anxious face.

On a sofa in the VIP rest area, Leng Qiao was boredly fiddling with the card in his hand, and in front of him, a little girl in a purple floral skirt was looking at him a little anxiously: "Leng Qiao, to be honest, have you seen Sister Huajing in the past few days?"

Leng Qiao glared at her: "Huo Qingyan, I'll say it again, I haven't seen it." ”

Obviously, this little girl is Hua Jing's good sister Huo Qingyan, the two opponents that Zhuang Xinfen encountered when she first arrived at Xiangwei Apartment with Leng Qiao.

However, the current Huo Qingyan is obviously less arrogant than in the past, looking at her expression, it seems to be begging Leng Qiao something: "Then when and where was the last time you saw her?"

Leng Qiao elegantly flicked his card and put it to his ear: "Please, I'm not her bodyguard." Do you have anything else to do? If it's okay, I'll go first. ”

Huo Qingyan's disappointed look didn't attract Leng Qiao's attention, but he was a little puzzled: Seeing her anxious appearance, it should be that something happened to Hua Jing, that invincible guy, has finally been retributed? But why, I have an ominous premonition? Forget it, my uncle didn't know when I left, maybe now he is looking for me in a hurry?

While thinking, he couldn't help but speed up his pace. Huo Qingyan, who was behind him, chased after him and stopped in front of him: "Leng Qiao, many friends in Linyuan District have disappeared recently, you have to be more careful when you are single." ”

Leng Qiao stopped and looked at her lightly: "Thank you Qingyan for your concern, can I leave now?"

Huo Qingyan moved her steps from his gaze with some embarrassment: "Uh...... Also, if you have any news about Tranquility, please contact me at the first time via the Spirit Ring. At this moment, Leng Qiao's figure had already faded away with her anxious mood.

As soon as Leng Qiao walked out of the rest area, he met Zhuang Bufeng, who was looking for him: "Leng Qiao, you have to act alone in the future, can you sue me first." I thought you were abducted by human traffickers?"

Leng Qiao snorted and raised his eyebrows: "It is true that someone was abducted by human traffickers, but it was not me." ”

Zhuang Bufeng felt surprised: "What's going on?"

Qing Yan, who had just come out of the rest area, looked at Leng Qiao with some concern: "Although I don't know why Sister Huajing disappeared, but from my intuition, it may be because of you." ”

At this time, Lin Xin and Lin Zihao had just finished the formalities and walked over here, only to see Lin Xin happily raising the card in his hand to Leng Qiao: "Great, Brother Leng Qiao, we are a team." ”

Leng Qiao didn't seem to pay attention to what she said, just frowned and looked at Huo Qingyan: "Alas, I said that my surname is Huo, you shouldn't suspect that I kidnapped Hua Jing." ”

Huo Qingyan couldn't stop waving her hand: "Leng Qiao, you misunderstood." I just thought it was a bit complicated, so I came to talk to you, sorry to bother you. With that, he turned and ran out of the square.

Lin Xin looked at the distant figure with some doubts: "That sister said just now that Hua Jing's disappearance is related to you." Could it be ......?"

Lin Zihao subconsciously clenched Lin Xin's little hand: "Lin Xin, don't talk nonsense if you don't know the situation." ”

Lin Xin tried hard to shake off his big hand that was clenching him: "Please, you scratched me." As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Leng Qiao: "Could it be that they deliberately hid Hua Jing to frame you!"

Leng Qiao thought about it with some difficulty, but still had no clue: "Alas, don't talk about these boring things." Hey, where's Cheng Ruizhu?"

Lin Xin casually threw his card into the storage watch: "He, he was taken away by his old man." ”

Lin Zihao looked at the Phantom Star hanging high in the blue sky: "I said Brother Zhuang, it's not too early, let's go back!"

Lin Xin on the side also echoed: "I think the driver Lao Liu has been waiting for a long time, Brother Leng Qiao." Let's go!"

Leng Qiao and Zhuang Bufeng exchanged glances: "Lin Xin, we still have some things, you guys go back first!"

watched Lin Zihao disappear into the crowd with Lin Xin. Leng Qiao turned his head to look at Zhuang Bufeng's eyes full of doubts: "Uncle, tell me, what kind of deep hatred we have with Lifengmen." ”

Hearing those three words, Zhuang Bufeng's originally calm face flashed with a trace of obvious ripples, and his eyes became a little fluttering: "I once promised the old owner that these things will not be told to you in detail until you reach the age of eighteen." ”

Leng Qiao's eyes became a little angry when he looked at this Zhuang Bufeng: "Old owner, is it my grandfather? Uncle, how many secrets are you hiding from me?"

Zhuang Bufeng's originally flickering eyes suddenly burst out with a few sparks: "You didn't even have the ability to protect yourself before, and telling you those will only make you fall into a more painful crisis, do you understand?"

Leng Qiao suddenly summoned his colored ability: "And now?"

Zhuang Bufeng nodded slowly: "Even so, I can only tell you part of the news." Listen, our Biyingzhuang has rarely been involved in the grievances between the supernatural organizations on the Cuiwei Continent since ancient times, but five years ago, the selfishness and greed of human nature caused Biyingzhuang to suffer the greatest damage since the establishment of the sect. ”

Zhuang Bufeng told Leng Qiao in detail what happened to Biyingzhuang back then, but he didn't say a word about the murder of his parents.

The colored light around Leng Qiao's body suddenly soared: "Lifeng Gate! From now on, I will give you back the sins you have inflicted on Biyingzhuang little by little. ”

Zhuang Bufeng originally wanted to prevent Leng Qiao from exposing his target, but having had an injury experience, he subconsciously took two steps back: "Leng Qiao, if you do this, your identity will be completely exposed to the enemy's field of vision." ”

Leng Qiao quickly reined in his ability: "yes, do you think those eyeliners still have a chance to return to the Lifeng Gate?"

Zhuang Bufeng subconsciously looked around and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "Since that's the case, let's start acting now!"

On the Bamboo Shadow Square, two figures followed Leng Qiao and the others from a distance, walking out of the crowd.

After walking a few streets, Leng Qiao leaned slightly towards Zhuang Bufeng: "Uncle, didn't you say that there were only two people who followed us, but now there is another one." And it doesn't look weak. ”

Zhuang Bufeng patted Leng Qiao's shoulder with a smile: "If I remember correctly, there is a wharf not far ahead, and the freight yard there is full of containers, which is a good detour alas." ”

Leng Qiao nodded calmly: "Okay, I'll go to the container in a while, you go and deal with those two young people, and I'll take care of the rest!"

Zhuang Bufeng nodded, and walked forward quickly with Leng Qiao.

The three people in the back hung not far behind. After a while, the two of them appeared in front of the freight yard. Zhuang Bufeng looked at Leng Qiao with some concern: "What has Lifengmen been doing in the past five years? Do you want to know? If you want, it's best to capture that woman alive." Do you understand?"

Leng Qiao nodded: "What now?"

Zhuang Bufeng looked at the dense containers in front of him: "From now on, let's go our separate ways." After a while, let's meet here, don't mess up. ”

Leng Qiao nodded, and took the lead in walking into the narrow alleyway on the side. He clearly felt the hostile gaze cast at him by the woman who followed him.

After about a few breaths, a woman in red appeared in front of the intersection of the cold bridge: this little boy, so fast, in the blink of an eye, disappeared. It seems that Ye Xia Li is right, he should be the only young master in Biying Village, Leng Qiao.

She tried to look in all directions, but still couldn't find any valuable clues.

There was a strange noise in the alleyway on the right. The young woman subconsciously summoned the ability out, and cautiously approached the other side: "Leng Qiao, I found you, come out!"

There was nothing else in the passage except for her own dull aura, and a strong fear suddenly surged in her originally indifferent heart: How did I forget, he is a complete all-ability cultivator. When I single-handedly challenged him like this, I was obviously looking for death.

At the same time, another thought in my heart was constantly comforting myself: Hmph! A five-year-old hairy boy is just a five-year-old hairy boy, even if he is a full ability cultivator, what is it? He has just comprehended that kind of ability, how can he be my opponent?

Thinking of this, her originally nervous heart suddenly calmed down a lot. After about a few more steps, she sadly found that she had reached a dead end.

At this time, a crisp and elegant voice sounded behind her: "The dog slave of Lifengmen, are you looking for me?"

The young woman turned vigilantly, and a crimson ability shone on her pale face: "Is he a man or a monster, why can't I even detect his breath?"