Chapter 12: The World Is So Big

Xue Ling also picked up the somewhat heavy silver token from the table.

The tentacles are cold and heavy, and there is probably no one who will not like the dense and warm precious metal of silver.

Xue Ling looked at the bee wings on the front, and then at the security ornament on the back, and couldn't help sighing: "It's a bit like a dream." ”

"I hope it's not a dream." Ningxia said with a sigh.

After this woman from the Western Regions left from the Red Sleeves that day, she didn't chase Ning Huan to see the final result, but went around Los Angeles in a big circle, and finally returned to the Sky Soul Inn.

She looked at Fang Bei and said quietly, "No matter what, I thank you for killing Ning Huaiyuan in the Mountain Temple that day. ”

"Otherwise, I'm still in a nightmare where I can't wake up."

Everyone was quietly listening to Ningxia's words, although even the people here knew the whole story.

But Ningxia once took the initiative to let Ning Huan take it away on the day of the long street in Los Angeles, thus relieving the crisis, which happened in front of everyone.

Everyone this time, excluding Sheng Junqian, He Ping and Shang Jiuge.

"So it's all gone." He Ping sat on the top and said quietly.

"Anyway, don't say anything about the situation."

"Because the Qingyun Dao and the wine monk were killed, and the Heavenly Immortal they kept was taken away, and at the same time, the whereabouts of the Pure Glass Fang were also lost." When saying this, He Ping didn't look at Huo Ying.

Rather, look at everyone.

Although it is said that most of the time the decisions of the Sky Soul Inn are made by Fang Fang, everyone knows who is the real person in charge of the Xiao Soul Inn.

Even if the person in charge is becoming more and more hands-off.

"I used to plan to stay in Los Angeles for a while, and I've been wandering around in this state for a long time, so I'm happy to have a place to settle down."

"But right now, if that saint puts more pressure on L.A."

"As you can expect, this pressure is imminent."

"What do we do, that's a big question."

He Ping said slowly.

"What do you mean." He Ping still looked at everyone: "You should avoid its edge for the time being, it just so happens that he has now obtained the token of the silver bee, and he can use the privilege of the silver bee, that is, the right to take over tasks through the local hive organization in the whole god state without restricting the station." ”

This is also the model used by He Ping in the past, and it is also the model she is more familiar with, because He Ping really took Fang Bei almost all over this land of Shenzhou.

I thought I could finally find a place to retire.

But in fact, the pension is really not so easy to raise.

"Do you want to go?" Xue Ling was the first to speak.

The truth is really such a truth, in fact, most of the people present are relatively unsettled.

Shang Jiu Ge didn't say anything, after all, under normal circumstances, she should have slept in the mountains at this time.

Sheng Junqian was originally a Mondo who traveled all over the world and went wherever he wanted.

Hei Wuwei is the protector of the former Luo Sect Mountain Gate, and he is also a tool man who is taken around.

Relatively speaking, only Ningxia is relatively stable, but recently he came to Middle-earth alone from the Western Regions, and he doesn't plan to go back when he comes.

The Dragon Boat Festival also followed Kongwu to Tianzhu before running back, speaking of transnational tourism, the Dragon Boat Festival can be said that everyone here is scum.

And Huo Ying, although Huo Ying's affairs, in fact, not many people know, but this Huo family's eldest lady is indeed homeless, of course, Huo Ying belongs to a person who can live a good life alone, but it is really easy to pity.

Now there are a total of nine people in the Xiao Soul Inn, only Xue Ling, who has been living in Yanjing City until the age of seventeen, and is very favored as the daughter of Xue Ping, and then with the great changes, he was forced to come to Los Angeles.

I didn't expect to live in Los Angeles for less than half a year, and I would be forced to leave again.

So Xue Ling was still a little disappointed in his heart.

Even if it is said that he is a hive assassin at the Xiao Soul Inn, he has actually been a cook for half a year, but Xue Ling is very interested in this job.

I honestly still like it.

Before the series of accidents that followed, Xue Ling had thought that in fact, if she could be a cook here for a lifetime, no, bah, half a lifetime, half a lifetime.

In short, if you can be a long-term person, it's actually good.

Comfortable, stable, able to live with very reliable people, without having to worry about every day, without having to deal with those difficult guys.

Xue Ling is actually quite happy.

But is it going to leave so suddenly?

Of course, it was not sudden, because even Tie Han was as simple as Xue Ling, and he was prepared in his heart.

But even if you are prepared, when this day really comes, there are still some subtle emotions.

"Yes." Fang Bei nodded: "I'm leaving." ”

"Thirty-six strategies, go is the best policy."

"It's one thing we don't want to be tough, and on the other hand, there's actually no reason why we have to stay in L.A."

"I insisted on staying in Los Angeles before, on the one hand, the situation is not so critical, and we are sure to deal with these things, and more importantly, on the other hand, the Hive wants to suppress Sister Ping's forces, and taking the initiative to leave Los Angeles at this time is equivalent to giving up those corresponding privileges, and even the four of you can't officially be included in the Hive Assassin system."

"So you need to stick to it."

"And now, the hive has compromised and is willing to face up to our strength."

"The Silver Bee Token has also arrived, and you can leave justifiably according to the rules of the hive."

"After all, if nothing else, this time it will be the people from Dongchang who will come directly to Los Angeles, and at that time, the pressure to face will be much greater than that of a simple Jinyiwei."

Speaking of this, Fang Bei glanced at Xue Ling quietly.

Xue Ling pursed her lips.

Since Xue Ping's death, Jinyiwei no longer has the ability to cover the sky with the imperial power spy system, but has further degenerated into a vassal of the Dongchang system.

Of course, this was originally the norm in Yanjing City, after all, no matter how loyal the head of the Jinyi Wei was, he was not as loyal as a domestic slave who was a eunuch.

The scholars and doctors of all dynasties always wanted to defeat the eunuchs and gain power, but as everyone knows, the eunuchs were originally an important means to balance the court by eating the imperial power.

Anyone can be the emperor, but the eunuch cannot, and the eunuch has to hug the emperor himself, because no matter how powerful the eunuch is, when the emperor dies, then the power of the eunuch will also disappear.

Because the eunuchs themselves rely on gnawing on the imperial power to make waves.

"So, where are we going?"

There is no objection to leaving Los Angeles, unless Los Angeles is particularly affectionate and intends to be born and die.

And the crux of the matter is:

Where are you going to leave L.A.?

"Do you have any suggestions?" Don't look at everyone and smile.

"The world is so big."

"Where do you want to go?"