The speaker had no intention of listening to the heart, and Molly felt the words, but Lin Xing bounced out of the chair when he heard it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The barbecued pork bun, who had been listening to the Lin family's family meeting in Tianjing, couldn't help but shout: "Damn! Could it be that my descendants are great gods! ”

"Isn't it necessarily, you calm down first." Lin Xing said secretly, in fact, his heart had already blossomed.

I thought that with Lai Wenjin's hint, it would take a lot of trouble to find the other four immortal souls, but I didn't expect to find a 'bamboo shoot' just after returning home.

Speaking of drawing circles, Lin Xing immediately couldn't help but think of the gecko that attacked Qiu Fangfang's house that night.

The identities of the geckos are very mysterious, and the tripartite investigation of the snake eagle led by Jiang Nanfeng, the captain of the criminal police Qin Buxing, and the relevant departments to which Li Shengnan originally belonged has not been able to find out any results.

But there is no doubt about one thing, that is, the gecko is not a cultivator of the Three Realms, but a group of ordinary people, or ordinary people who are engaged in a special profession.

One of the geckos landed on the four suction cups on the windowsill of Qiu Fangfang's house, Lin Xing had already taken it for himself, it was a wall-climbing tool that only professional agents would use, and because of the use of electromagnetic technology, the adsorption capacity was extremely powerful.

The strange thing is that the seven people who used this tool all fell from the upstairs inexplicably. What's even more bizarre is that the suction cup itself has not lost its adsorption capacity, but the wearing place has been loosened, which is a bit too much to say. What idiot knows he's going to climb the eighteenth floor and doesn't tie his suction cups tightly?

This strange phenomenon can only be attributed to Qiu Fangfang's sudden special ability.

Lin Xing passed on the method of cultivation to Qiu Fangfang, and it didn't add up to a few days before and after, but she could make her father and Lin Xing fly, and she could make the gecko fall, which was definitely not something that a talented person could explain.

Therefore, Lin Xing decided from this that the second great god had been found, and she was the middle-aged sister Lala Fangfang!

The question is, how do you know that?

Early the next morning, Lin Xing drove Xia Li to the downstairs of Qiu Fangfang's house, but he didn't see Qiu Fangfang's shadow.

"Usually Sister Fangfang came down early, why is it so late today? There's no hurry, it's still early anyway, wait a minute. Lin Xing muttered to himself.

But after waiting for half an hour, Lin Xingdu was about to fall asleep in the car, but he still hadn't waited for Qiu Fangfang, so he had to call her mobile phone.

The phone beeped a few times and connected, but there was no sound in the receiver.

Lin Xing instinctively felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously changed his phone to his left ear: "Hey, Sister Fangfang, I'm Lin Dou." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, unless you want him dead." A man's threatening voice in his throat clearly entered Lin Xing's super left ear.

Lin Xing's heart tightened suddenly, raised the car window, and focused all his attention on the other end of the phone.

There was a "sting" sound, like the sound of the tape being torn apart, followed by a loud gasp of breath, and then I heard Qiu Fangfang whisper: "Hey, is it Lin Dou?" ”

Lin Xing let out a "hmm", listening to the surrounding environment, Qiu Fangfang was definitely not one or two people around, and it was accompanied by the "sizzle" sound made by some kind of machine, which was definitely not at her upstairs home.

"I have something to do today, I won't go to school anymore, can you help me ask Principal Zhang for a leave...... Yes! Halfway through the words, Qiu Fangfang screamed from the receiver, and then hung up the phone.

Obviously, the other party has a certain understanding of Tianqi Middle School and knows the principal's surname Qu, so he heard the flaws in Qiu Fangfang's words.

Lin Xing was anxious, but there was no way at all, he regretted not calling Qiu Fangfang at the beginning, at that time, maybe she had just been taken away and was still in the monitoring range of the super left ear, but now, ...... What's even worse is that Lin Xing can't calculate anything about Qiu Fangfang now.

The wind is boundless!

He immediately thought of this guy who kept making trouble with the wind and rain, and with a bite of his silver teeth, he was ready to go directly to the school to confront him. As soon as he hung up the gear, he saw an old man wearing a white vest and big pants, with a cigarette in his mouth and a vegetable basket in his hand, walking towards this side, it was Qiu Fangfang's father.

"Huh? Lin Dou, are you here to pick up my daughter? Old man Qiu pinched the cigarette out of his mouth, waved his hand and said, "Something happened to a student's family, she followed, she said to send you a message after getting in the car, you didn't receive it?" ”

Lin Xing hurriedly said: "Which classmate?" What car? What is the license plate number? ”

Old man Qiu took a slow puff of his cigarette, spit out the smoke ring, and said, "Black car, license plate number...... What do I remember that for? That classmate...... It's a man, I heard Fangfang call him...... Call him Zhang Mingyuan! ”

This old man has obviously inherited the biggest feature of barbecued pork buns...... Out of tune.

However, he still provided a useful clue in the end, it was Zhang Mingyuan who tricked Qiu Fangfang into the car, that is, the seventh of the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Heavenly Dao - Zhang Qijie!

"Eh, Lin Dou, you tell me the truth, do you really have a girlfriend?" Old Man Qiu asked, crooked his eyebrows.

"Yes!" Lin Xing didn't bother to ink with him again, and kicked the accelerator and drove towards the school.

"Damn, don't even say goodbye, young people nowadays are really rude!" Old man Qiu spitted the cigarette butt on the ground stupidly.

"Is Zhang Mingyuan in the class?" Lin Xing asked Qian Jing on the phone.

Qian Jing suppressed his voice and said, "I didn't see him, why did you ask him?" ”

"Do you know where he lives?" Lin Xing didn't bother to explain to her.

"He lives far away, in the Beiqiao Industrial Park, and I don't know the specific address." Qian Jing also seemed to hear that Lin Xing was a little anxious: "What's wrong?" ”

"That kid deceived Sister Fangfang away." Lin Xing didn't say anything more, hung up the phone and slammed the direction, heading in the direction of Beiqiao Industrial Park.

At this moment, the barbecued pork bun in Tianjing was also so anxious that he jumped to his feet: "Which bastard who doesn't open his eyes, even the great god dares to catch it, and he doesn't want to live?!" ”

Lin Xing said in a deep voice: "You calm down and think about what you can do, it is precisely because Sister Fangfang is a great god that this matter is not simple." She was aware of the danger, so why didn't she curse the gang? ”

"Can't draw circles with your hands tied?"

Lin Xing almost didn't vomit blood, "Get out!" ”

Along the way, Lin Xing's super left ear was always open, trying to search for Qiu Fangfang's whereabouts in all directions.

Although Qiu Fangfang is a lala, she is kind and gentle, always with such an indisputable fairy spirit and the pedantry of orthodox intellectuals.

Lin Xing doesn't like to go to school, but he likes this sister quite much, and he has already included her in the ranks of friends, not to mention that she is also a descendant of barbecued pork buns, which is even deeper.

If Qiu Fangfang really had three longs and two shorts, not to mention pacifying the Three Realms, just watching his friends disappear from his side, Lin Xing would be uncomfortable for the rest of his life.