Before calling the driver's uncle again, Lin Bingyang had already put the little fat cat transformed into the dark lord god in his backpack, and he had already arranged Huang Wu's future affairs.

Now it's a lonely one...... If you ignore the two blocked calls and countless missed calls in your phone......

Not long after the taxi drove away, Lin Bingyang came to Siyi County again, and this time only the missed call on his mobile phone chased him, so he didn't seem too urgent.

After paying the fare, he also visited several small clothing stores, not only did he change two sets of clothes, but even Xiao Hei was forced by him to put on the same uniform as the black cat sheriff......

"Nightmark! Did you have a broken brain a few days before I woke up!! "Next to the platform in Siyi County, the Dark Lord God roared to Lin Bingyang through his divine sense.

"Maybe......" Lin Bingyang actually said seriously.

This made the dark lord god's face darken, and the king word on his head was even more distorted.

Chaos was silent all the way to express his dissatisfaction, but his posture only attracted the attention of a large number of young men and women.

What's more, a young girl directly hugged him off Lin Bingyang's shoulders at the airport in Tianjin City, stroked him lovingly, and specially asked Lin Bingyang about the price of this little fat cat.

But in the end, he had no choice but to give it up, and in the girl's aggrieved gaze, Lin Bingyang still rejected her, otherwise he wouldn't really be able to sell the Dark Lord God!

"Consignment? Quarantine certificate? After Lin Bingyang heard the detailed explanation of the person in charge of the airport, he already had some impulses to sell the dark main god.

Although he has been on the plane many times in his memory, he has never carried other animals, but he did not expect that pets cannot fly directly, and must have a detailed quarantine certificate and buy a flight box.

Outside the airport gate

"I've wronged you!" Lin Bingyang looked at the dark lord god with a cruel smile on his face, which made the other party feel bad, and just wanted to run away, he was directly pressed to the ground by Lin Bingyang's hands.

"The Law of Darkness is good! The phrase "cats" can be fully proven to be liquid......"

Lin Bingyang ignored the cat's screams, used his hands and feet together, and directly stuffed the dark lord god into a palm-sized plastic box.

When he returned to the airport for security, everything passed smoothly, and the embodiment of the power of the law could never be detected by electronic devices, and he successfully boarded the plane.

"Don't let Lao Tzu turn over one day...... Otherwise...... I will definitely dissolve you into 800 trillion yuan......" The wail of a little black cat was heard from time to time in the cargo compartment of the plane......

Meow~Meow~......

An hour later, the plane landed safely in Yunling City.

Lin Bingyang, who had just gotten off the plane, also picked up the plastic box containing the dark lord god from the hands of the airport personnel.

"Let's go eat first!" Ignoring the already crazy chaos, Lin Bingyang casually found a high-end restaurant and walked in.

The Protoss is different from the Human Race, eating is only to satisfy the appetite, which also causes Lin Bingyang to often collapse from hunger, because there are no three meals a day in his inherent biological clock.

"Two portions of Wellington steak, a plate of salt-baked snails, and a high-quality fruit salad,......" Lin Bingyang ordered.

The restaurant is still very fast, and the dishes are ready in less than 20 minutes.

"Would you like something to eat?" Lin Bingyang said as he put a piece of sliced steak in front of the black cat that the Dark Lord God had transformed.

"Meow!" Meaty's paws slapped the steak straight to the ground, and he was still angry about the plane.

"That's a pity, so much good wine and good food!" Lin Bingyang sighed and said, and then entered the state of eating.

"Hmmm! The snail is baked well...... This chicken is a little fat......" Lin Bingyang commented while eating.

Looking at Lin Bingyang, who was feasting, the mouth of the dark lord god still drooled uncontrollably, "Meow! After a roar of dissatisfaction, he chose to put down his dignity for a while.

After paying off a mouthful of salad, his appetite for a million years without eating was finally satisfied, and if his current situation was summed up in two words, it would only be "really fragrant"!

After settling the account, Lin Bingyang carried the reluctant little black cat in one hand, and finally liberated the two numbers in the mobile phone from the blacklist with the other hand.

Lin Bingyang!! Have you blocked my phone during this time! An Xiaoru's roar came from the other end of the phone.

In this regard, Lin Bingyang could only be silent, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "I said no, do you believe it?" ”

"Ahh An Xiaoru already wanted to give Lin Bingyang a hook punch through her mobile phone, "I'll go to your house right away!" Wherever you are now, go back now! ”

After hanging up the phone, Lin Bingyang fell into hesitation, "I am a master god, and I am so faceless to be called by a woman." He said to himself.

"Looks like you're not doing a good job!" The Dark Lord God also took the opportunity to complain.

Ignoring the complaints of the dark god, Lin Bingyang finally took a taxi and returned to the villa area.

And the people who greeted him were Feng Linxiu, who received the news out of nowhere, and An Xiaoru, who was furious.

"You still know to come back?!" An Xiaoru complained to Lin Bingyang, who had just gotten out of the car.

"Huh! Haven't you already broken up with me? Lin Bingyang couldn't understand why the other party was still so concerned about his affairs.

An Xiaoru's tears flowed down her eyes when she heard this, and she stomped her feet and said angrily: "You don't know how to coax me!" Are you a pig? ”

In short, the atmosphere was very awkward for a while, until An Xiaoru's grievances and angry two slaps fell on Lin Bingyang's face.

The embarrassment has turned to astonishment......

"Or? Let's talk in the house first! Feng Linxiu looked at the passers-by who stopped around and proposed.

Lin Bingyang and An Xiaoru also found that they were now like monkeys in the circus, and countless passers-by were watching the performance, so they could only temporarily enter Lin Bingyang's villa first.

Feng Linxiu's identity is just Lin Bingyang's follower, and he doesn't have much to say at this time, but An Xiaoru doesn't know what to say anymore.

The atmosphere was once again awkward......

"Brother Bing, why do you say that you can just leave!" In order to avoid the deadlock, Feng Linxiu broke the embarrassing situation and said.

"Uh-huh!" Lin Bingyang cleared his throat and was about to start his nonsense, "Actually, I still have a secret identity......

He paused for a moment and then said, "That's the Shuzi Gate...... Successor ......"

In the following time, under the eyes of An Xiaoru and Feng Linxiu's caring for the mentally retarded, he told an obviously unrealistic story of the mentally retarded plot.

A billionaire on the surface, but secretly a master of exorcism and demon suppression, he received a commission not long ago, and someone in Tianjin City needed his help, so he went directly by plane......

In short, the later plot has to be more and more talking, even the dark lord god covered his ears with two fleshy claws, he was very curious about how Lin Bingyang developed such a thick skin?