He took out the phone and dialed an unfamiliar number, and the other end of the phone rang for a while, and a deep voice came out of the other end of the phone: "Hey, which one?" ”

"Hello Vice President Wu, my name is Zhang Ling, I am a salesperson in the Yunhai sales department, I have some very important things I want to report to you, I don't know if you are free?"

After listening to the other end of the phone, he said with some annoyance: "If there is any problem, you should report it to your supervisor, I am very busy, so ......"

"What if it's about the company's reputation and your future," Zhang Ling said when the other party was about to hang up the phone

Sure enough, there was silence on the other side of the phone, and after a while, he said, "What do you mean?" ”

Zhang Ling looked at the handwritten letters in his hand that could be listed as antiques, hooked the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "I have some materials in my hand that I want to show you, I don't know if Vice President Wu is convenient or not?" ”

There was silence again, and after an address was said on the other end of the phone, Zhang Ling smiled and said, "Okay, Mr. Wu, I'll be here in two hours!" ”

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When Zhang Ling returned home, it was close to midnight, and he didn't stop for a moment to come to the mirror flower and water moon, when he first appeared in the mirror flower and water moon, Ling Feng's voice rang out and said: "Master, senior Yu is awake!" ”

When Zhang Ling heard this, he hurriedly said, "Go!" ”

As soon as he entered the bamboo house, Yu Hualong sat up and was about to salute Zhang Ling, Zhang Ling hurriedly held him down and said, "Lie down, what happened?" How could you be so badly injured? ”

Yu Hualong took a deep breath and said, "Shaojun, I'm afraid we have *** annoyance!" ”

"What do you mean by that?" Zhang Ling was shocked and hurriedly asked

Yu Hualong took a deep breath again, and slowly told Zhang Ling the original story of what had happened in the past few days, and when Zhang Ling heard what happened to Yu Hualong, he couldn't help but feel like falling into an ice cave.

It turned out that Yu Hualong did not go directly to Li Chenguang after leaving that day, because he wanted to report the news he learned from Zhang Ling to the Ming Master's Sect, because this matter was too important, he did not pass through those disciples who were hidden in the mortal world and were responsible for transmitting the information, but rushed back to the main hall directly to inform the hall master and the elders.

However, the news brought back by Yu Hualong was far less noticeable than his rapid cultivation, and the hall master and the elders of the Third Master Hall were very indifferent after listening to Yu Hualong's report, because their intelligence network had already reported some abnormal phenomena before, and they had been following up on this matter, so the news brought back by Yu Hualong did not surprise them too much.

Yu Hualong's master was about to leave after taking precautions, but the elders of the sect insisted on keeping him for two more days, so that they could ask him about his improved cultivation and the situation during this time.

Yu Hualong never answered this matter, because although Zhang Ling did not say that he would not let him disclose this matter, he felt in his heart that he should keep it a secret for him to reduce unnecessary trouble.

Seeing that he kept silent repeatedly, the elders also understood that they would not continue to ask, but only asked him to tutor a few disciples of the younger generation for a few days.

This delay was three days, Yu Hualong bid farewell to the master and hurried to the Chenguang Group, but what he didn't expect was that he was lured away by a mysterious person as soon as he arrived at the Chenguang Group, and those people used Cheng Ping as bait to lure him into the trap, although he successfully recaptured the porcelain bottle containing Cheng Ping's soul, but he was in a siege.

Those people were of mixed cultivation, but they were numerous and fearless of death, and they launched suicide attacks again and again, just to inflict harm on him, like moths to fire.

After a few rounds, Yu Hualong was overwhelmed by this crazy attack, and then he was seriously injured by the master in the crowd, he couldn't forget the appearance of that person when he died, his red eyes were like earthworms, and the blue and purple veins were all over his hideous face, and the person's attack was very simple and very effective, just like a predatory beast.

With Yu Hualong's description, Zhang Ling's mind suddenly appeared with Lan Daoxing's hideous face before he fell off the cliff, could it be that the person who seriously injured Yu Hualong was Lan Daoxing? So who saved him? What is the purpose of those people?

With many questions, Zhang Ling fell into deep thought, and he suddenly had a feeling that all this might not be accidental, but an inevitability, since the day he regained his memory, he had entered a predetermined track, and all this seemed to be arranged in advance.

He was frightened by his own idea, and he tried his best to get rid of this crazy idea, but found that it became more and more reasonable.

"Shaojun! This time, I can simply bring Cheng Ping back without dishonoring my life, otherwise I really don't know what face I will have to see you again! ”

Yu Hualong's voice pulled Zhang Ling's thoughts back like a mess, and he looked at Yu Hualong a little blankly and said, "What? ”

Seeing Zhang Ling's expression in such a trance, Yu Hualong hurriedly said: "Shaojun, you don't need to worry too much, when my injuries heal, I will notify my master and ask them to send some people over." ”

Zhang Ling smiled a little embarrassedly when he heard this: "I'm sorry, I was distracted just now, you just said that those people's cultivation is uneven, so can you recognize the exercises used by those people?" ”

Yu Hualong thought for a while and nodded: "I can more or less recognize the aura on those people, these people are from different sects, and what makes people wonder is that some disciples of sects who have been fighting for hundreds of years are also mixed in, and the disciples of these two sects will not stop if they meet each other without distinguishing between life and death, but now they are fighting side by side, this is absolutely impossible to happen!" ”

Yu Hualong's words made Zhang Ling even more confused, the person who attacked him was like the Eight-Nation Alliance, everyone has it, this is completely unrealistic, Yu Hualong once told him the anecdote of this mortal sect, he felt that these sects were more urine than the other, no one would obey anyone, to say that the sow can go up the tree Zhang Lingxin, but to say that these people formed an alliance to kill him He also did not believe it.

Thinking of the headache, Zhang Ling simply didn't want to think about it, he stood up and said to Hualong: "You take care of your injuries, we will talk about these things when you recover!" ”

"Yes, old man understands." Yu Hualong saluted Zhang Ling

Today, Zhang Ling couldn't calm down no matter what, he simply got up and left the mirror with Shoutian, it was already the middle of the night, and it was estimated that no one would notice Shoutian.

Shoutian is estimated to be suffocated in the mirror, and as soon as it comes outside, it is very happy to jump and jump.

For this kind of little guy with spirituality, Zhang Ling didn't need to tie it at all, and let him follow him at his feet and walk on the uninhabited road.

I don't know how far I went, Zhang Ling found a place to sit down, and couldn't help but think of what happened to Yu Hualong again, what did those mysterious people come from, and what did these people want to do?

Just when Zhang Ling was frowning, Shoutian suddenly let out a low roar, and its blue eyes stared closely at an artificial green forest not far away.

Zhang Ling looked in the direction of Shoutian's roar, only to see a person shrouded in black robes appear in Zhang Ling's field of vision, the black-robed man did not exude any aura, as if he was like a ghost.

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