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After resting for a night, in the early morning of the next day, Lin Dong once again embarked on the journey of opening a branch. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

For five days, after the last branch quietly joined the inn system, Lin Dong let out a long breath.

When I returned to the Lingnan City Lin Ji Inn, I asked Ma Chunyi, and after the loss of thirty pictures of ladies, the scenery of Fenglin Restaurant has obviously decreased a lot.

As Lingnan City's various advantages are second only to Fenglin Restaurant, Lin Ji Inn, after the momentum of Fenglin Restaurant has fallen a lot, the tide has risen, and every day, the business of the box has regained its original level. The number of large diners on the second and third floors has increased due to the upcoming autumn competition at the Lam Kee Gymnasium. The number of guests reached more than 350 tables.

In this regard, Lin Dong is quite satisfied. The only thing that worries him a little is the upgrade mission.

Everything is ready, the preparations for the counterattack against Fenglin Restaurant are completely in place, and the rest is only to wait for the upgrade task to be completed.

The cold wind was blowing, the dead trees were withering, and as it was noon, a few healthy horses walked slowly on the street that was becoming deserted.

On the healthy horse, Yun Lan's heart was like an arrow, but it was not easy to show it, for fear that Qin Mengtai on the side would catch the evidence.

On the side, Qin Mengtai's heart was also anxious to rush to the Lin Ji Inn to see if Feng Zhengyang was injured. Three fantasy pills, he has ninety percent confidence in Feng Zhengyang to complete the task. But after the effect of the medicine dissipated, he didn't dare to guarantee that Feng Zhengyang would not be in danger.

Feng Zhengyang, the most proud disciple in his life, has invested his 20 years of hard work, and he doesn't want Feng Zhengyang to have any crises.

But he was afraid that his inconsistent decision would attract Yun Lan's attention, and thus link it with Lin Dong's killing.

Old man Ding opened one eye and closed the other, sitting behind Mo Jianchen, staggering, as if he was about to fall to the ground at any time, drunkenly carrying a wine jar and pouring it into his mouth. Like Yun Lan and Qin Mengtai, he also wanted to rush to the Lin Ji Inn in the shortest possible time.

Because, Lin Ji Inn has fifty jars of excellent wine that Lin Dong promised.

Unfortunately, he had to guarantee that Qin Mengtai would not forcibly bring Yun Lan back to the Heavenly Sword Sect. And Yun Lan had to slow down his trip.

In front of Old Man Ding, Mo Jianchen was uneasy in his heart, unlike Yun Lan and the others, he didn't want to arrive at Lin Ji Inn, and it was best to be on the road all his life.

Qin Mengtai asked Feng Zhengyang to assassinate Lin Dong, he knew, but apart from guilt and uneasiness, he didn't dare to refute it, let alone leak it to Yun Lan.

Along the way, he has been suffering and suffering. He was afraid that after entering the Lin Ji Inn, he would see Yun Lan sad and angry. In his opinion, this sadness and anger have a part of his sin.

A little in front of Mo Jianchen, Liang Liren, like Mo Jianchen, didn't want to arrive at the Lin Ji Inn so quickly. He didn't like Qin Mengtai's style, but he was used to putting up with this domineering and lonely senior brother since he was a child, and after more than fifty years, in front of Qin Mengtai, he no longer knew what it meant to stop and oppose.

If there is no prevention and opposition, it can only be saved later.

Liang Liren had a headache, and he didn't think about how to save it.

Lin Dong was killed, Liang Liren felt guilty, but the guilt in his heart was not as good as Yun Lan's reaction after he found out, this was what he had been thinking about for months.

Once Yun Lan found out that Lin Dong's killing was related to Qin Mengtai, Liang Liren was sure that the future hope of the Heavenly Sword Sect would definitely turn against Qin Mengtai. And the sect master Yun Cangqiong, who was touched by the reverse scales, would undoubtedly stand by Yun Lan's side.

However, Yun Cangqiong was rarely in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and most of the time in the past year was spent traveling. The affairs of the sect are all in charge of Qin Mengtai. Over the years, in terms of prestige, the cloud sky is unmatched, but when it comes to the deterrent power in the Heavenly Sword Sect, Qin Mengtai is also unmatched. Except for the cloud firmament that dared to draw his sword against Qin Mengtai at the age of four or five, no one in the Heavenly Sword Sect, including the elders, dared to disobey what Qin Mengtai had said.

An irreconcilable conflict between the spiritual leader and the actual helmsman of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the spiritual leader and the actual helmsman of the Heavenly Sword Sect thirty or fifty years later, and the powerful Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, as a result, Liang Liren believed, it must be the Heavenly Sword Sect that suffered a heavy blow.

The Heavenly Sword Sect is the most important existence in Liang Liren's mind. He felt that he had to find a way to completely cover up the hidden dangers that Qin Mengtai had made.

However, there is no such thing as an impermeable wall, and such a solution is almost impossible.

Liang Liren didn't dare to imagine the consequences of disregarding the interests of the Heavenly Sword Sect in a fit of anger in the clouds.

Five people, five minds.

The sound of horses' hooves finally stopped outside the inn.

"Old man, Miss Yun! You're finally back. Ma Chun, who got the news, rushed out of the counter as soon as possible.

Looking at the lobby, which was the opposite of the bustling and bustling street, Qin Mengtai was shocked.

No wailing, not a mourning hall, why?

"You're back, isn't Kid Lin there?" Old man Ding was the first to step into the lobby.

"Yes, I'm done with opening a branch, and I'll be back a few days ago." Ma Chun said quietly.

Qin Mengtai was a little disappointed, it seemed that Feng Zhengyang missed it. Mo Jianchen and Liang Liren felt like they were crying with joy.

For four or five months, it was actually in vain?

The group went to the backyard under Ma Chun's escort, and halfway, Lin Dong, who was reported by the guy first, rushed out.

"Old man, Yun Lan ......" Lin Dong greeted him happily, and after more than five months, Yun Lan finally came back.

"Lin boy, where's my wine?" Old man Ding couldn't wait.

"Keep them in your old room, and when you come back they will be empty jars." Lin Dong said with a smile.

Old man Ding smashed his mouth and shot into the room in an instant.

Its speed once again made Qin Mengtai and Liang Liren slightly shocked in their hearts. When they saw Yun Lan for the first time, they were humiliated by this speed in order to forcibly take Yun Lan back.

Old man Ding can go to find the best wine he likes regardless of it, but Lin Dong can't.

"Ma Chun, order tea!"

Ma Chun rushed away, and Lin Dong smiled and took Qin Mengtai and the others to sit down at the stone table, you and I said a word, whether it was Lin Dong or Qin Mengtai, they didn't want to stiffen in front of Yun Lan, so they were harmonious.

Soon, tea was served.

Qin Mengtai picked up the teacup and took a sip, just thinking about ending this trip as soon as possible, so as to find where Xia Feng Zhengyang was, when a miserable scream suddenly sounded in a room close to the utility room.

"Zhengyang?"

Qin Mengtai stood up abruptly and looked at the room where the screams sounded in amazement.

"Isn't Gongzi Feng with Elder Qin?" Lin Dong said with a smile: "It's just a thief inside, and it has disturbed Elder Qin." ”

Yun Lan couldn't help but look at Qin Mengtai, her crescent-like eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Thief?" Qin Mengtai stared at Lin Dong tightly, obviously not believing this, and his heart quickly spread.

Liang Liren's heart was beating like thunder, and he couldn't help but look at Yun Lan, but he saw that there was no wave in Yun Lan's eyes, as if he didn't hear from the conversation that Feng Zhengyang also came to Lingnan City together.

Qin Mengtai didn't bother to take into account Yun Lan's thoughts at the moment, and quickly entered the room, burrowing into the man in black who was being writhing by Qiao Tianhao's fingers holding a piece of meat on his leg.

The next moment, Qin Mengtai stood up suddenly.

"It's Zhengyang!"

These words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and Liang Liren and Mo Jianchen stood up together and looked at Lin Dong with a shocked expression.

Lin Dong and Yun Lan were both unmoving.

"Elder Qin, Feng Gongzi is obviously with you, how can it be in our Lin Ji Inn?" Lin Dong wrote lightly: "In the room, it's just a thief who hides his head and shows his tail and comes to Lin Ji Inn to assassinate me." If you don't believe me, I'll have someone bring it over to Elder Qin for a look? ”

Qin Mengtai's fists clenched suddenly, and his violent energy swelled rapidly.

Yun Lan, who was immovable, the Lan Chen Sword instantly appeared in his palm.

Lin Dong smiled, and he didn't pay attention to Qin Mengtai's aggressive anger at all. He believed that Qin Mengtai would not dare to make a move in front of Yun Lan.

Mo Jianchen was stunned by this tense situation, his lips squirmed, and he couldn't say half a word.

"Shopkeeper Lin, I wonder if you can bring that thief over?" Liang Liren was obviously much calmer than Mo Jianchen, although he was shocked in his heart, he spoke out at the first time.

Lin Dong looked at Qin Mengtai leisurely, until the terrifying momentum faded a little, and then he said lightly: "Qiao Tianhao, bring someone over." ”

In the room, Qiao Tianhao had been listening to the movement here, and when he heard this, he immediately let go of the fingers holding Feng Zhengyang's thigh meat, and after rubbing it on his placket a few times, the Xuantie kitchen knife picked Feng Zhengyang's chin, pushed open the door and walked out.

Whining...... The spiritual power was restricted, and his throat was also blocked by the Xuantie kitchen knife, Feng Zhengyang shouted vaguely. After seeing Qin Mengtai outside the door, the scorching ecstasy flashed in his eyes, and his vague voice was also a little louder.

Syllable!

Walking in front of everyone, Qiao Tianhao's wrist flicked, and Feng Zhengyang fell to the ground. This move immediately provoked Qin Mengtai's murderous eyes. In this regard, Qiao Tianhao stretched out his foot and stepped on Feng Zhengyang's head.

"Master, Master save me, Master save me......"

After a few days, Feng Zhengyang has long lost any hardness. Compared with Qiao Tianhao's insidiousness, Cheng Bao is much more upright and ruthless.

On the premise of not being injured internally, there is no trick to let go, this is Cheng Bao's only attitude towards Feng Zhengyang. Not a word of nonsense, not a single superfluous action.

Replaced by Fengyue, it will be kept for three or five hundred years without frowning. But Feng Zhengyang...... has long been spoiled by Qin Mengtai.

In the Heavenly Sword Sect, even in front of the cloud firmament, Qin Mengtai definitely had a black face, drinking what he should drink, and roaring what he should roar. If it is replaced by other disciples and even elders, they will beat if they want to, and scold if they want to.

Only Yun Lan and Feng Zhengyang have never blackened their faces, let alone beaten and scolded.

Yun Lan was because Qin Mengtai didn't dare to really anger Yun Cangqiong, and Feng Zhengyang was a disciple he had high hopes for and painstakingly cultivated to surpass Yun Cangqiong. Elixirs, Spiritual Weapons, Spiritual Skills...... Almost whatever Feng Zhengyang asked, Qin Mengtai would agree without hesitation. Even, after a year, I will smile at him a few times.

Qin Mengtai's smile, the entire Heavenly Sword Sect, only Feng Zhengyang had ever seen it.

Unlike Yun Cangqiong's favor, Qin Mengtai has never forced Feng Zhengyang to complete the training, what he wants is that Feng Zhengyang's strength can meet his expectations. And Yun Cangqiong, except for the training that must be completed in terms of heart surname, Yun Lan has never been required to do other things.

In addition, he is indeed talented, which has created Feng Zheng Yangming's arrogance, indifference, and contempt for everyone, but in secret, his ability to bear it can only compete with the disciples of the small sect at most.

(To be continued)