Chapter 47: Tracking

Ling Yu stood on the windowsill and smoked silently, feeling glad that the formation had been arranged in advance, if it weren't for the formation guard, it would be a big trouble to guard against the Wang family's despicable means.

From the last time Wang Qing climbed over the wall in the middle of the night and wanted to set fire, Ling Yu set up a formation to prevent similar things from happening again, if he wasn't worried that the formation outside would be demolished as an illegal building, he would not have been hit into the store by a truck.

"Alas~ the city management mistook me!"

……

"Ding Ding Ding"

Just when Ling Yu sighed, the mobile phone on the table rang.

As soon as the phone was connected, Xia Siqi's concerned voice came: "Ling Yu, I heard my brother say that a truck rushed into the store in the morning, are you okay?!" ”

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." Ling Yu responded politely.

"Hee-hee, I'm relieved if it's okay." Xia Siqi's voice sounded a little disappointed on the phone, maybe it was that her politeness to Ling Yu made her feel a sense of distance.

Ling Yu, who had just been defeated by his first love, was really in no mood to exchange life ideals with the girl at the moment.

"It's all because your monster meat made me improve my spiritual power, but I was taken by my father to the deep mountains where my grandfather cultivated for penance on the grounds of a solid foundation......." Xia Siqi adjusted her mood and said coquettishly.

"No wonder I haven't seen you in the past two days." Ling Yu thought that it seemed that he hadn't seen this girl for two days.

"Hmph, I haven't seen you for two days and I don't know how to make a phone call to care, how are you going to compensate me?" Xia Siqi said coquettishly on the phone.

"Eh~ When are you coming back? Is it with the elders? Ling Yu was a little evasive in his heart and diverted the topic.

The woman's intuition is more sensitive, since Ling Yu didn't want to let some of the atmosphere go deeper, the smart Xia Siqi also followed his words and said: "Yes, I have to help my grandfather heal when the time comes, you promised me~!" ”

"At first, some people didn't believe that you had healed the old injuries that my grandfather had been haunted by for many years, but this time I obediently shut up after seeing my brother and I improve our spiritual power."

"Hehe, don't drop the chain when the time comes~ You have to slap some people's faces!"

Ling Yu heard a strange smell from Xia Siqi's words, and sure enough, the place where there were people was the rivers and lakes. Even if it is the same big family, under the inducement of interests and rights, there will be open and secret battles. Huaxia has inherited thousands of years of competition for the throne, and it is not the brothers who do not hesitate to stab in the back for the only position.

The most obvious example is the nine sons of the Braided Dynasty, which fought so fiercely that Yong Laosi finally won the throne! Yonglaosi's ability to win the throne is not unrelated to his woman, legend has it that one of Yonglaosi's women is called Ruoxi, who has crossed over!

Eh~ Far away, this book is a non-fiction novel, not a historical theme.

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and for the matter of the seven aunts and eight aunts, Ling Yu wisely chose the topic and then shifted Dafa.

The two chatted on the phone for a while, agreed on a meeting time, and then hung up the phone.

"Whew~."

Ling Yu took a deep breath to calm his complicated feelings, and his gaze towards the deep night sky became cold.

Fingers swiped in the void, and a transparent butterfly composed of spiritual power was outlined, and the transparent wings kept flapping.

"Go!"

The transparent butterfly flew out of the window in the direction of the finger, circled in the sky, and flew in the direction of the sense.

The corners of Ling Yu's lips turned up, and he dodged out of the window and chased in the direction of the butterfly's flight.

The transparent butterfly outlined by spiritual power is a common tracking method in the Shura Hell, and after leaving an imprint on the target's body, the butterfly will follow the sensing position to find the target.

However, this tracking technique is also limited to high-level existences, and is used against low-level people, just like if Xia Qi leaves any spiritual power fluctuations on Ling Yu's body, he will be immediately noticed.

The butterfly emitted a faint light and quickly streaked across the sky, and Ling Yu's figure flickered rapidly on the ground, leaving only an afterimage.

Soon, Ling Yu stopped in front of a secluded clubhouse, and the butterfly also descended and landed on Ling Yu's left hand to continue guiding.

The clubhouse looks quite upscale, and from time to time you can see sturdy men patrolling.

However, the patrol of ordinary people would not hinder Ling Yu, and his figure flickered and quietly entered the clubhouse as if no one was there.

At this moment, in a room in the clubhouse, a young man with dyed yellow hair stood with a worried face, and on the sofa on the other side sat a middle-aged man with a tattoo on his shoulder, and behind the man stood two stout young men who looked like thugs.

On the other side, the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa shaking the goblet from time to time sipping red wine, his narrow eyes giving people a gloomy and cold feeling.

The yellow-haired young man is the truck driver who drove into Ling Yu's store and was just fished out, and the middle-aged man is Wang Jing, the mastermind behind the scenes!

"What did I tell me on the phone?" Wang Jing looked at the wine in the cup and said coldly.

"Boss Wang, I was wrong, please give me another chance." I don't know if the temperature of the air conditioner in the box is not low enough, and sweat has oozed from Huang Mao's forehead.

"Wrong? I told you to hit it when no one was around at noon, you are good~ There are dozens of people around the door who dare to bump over, are you not big enough! Wang Jing's brows stood up, and he shouted!

It's nothing that the plan was ruined by Huang Mao's private actions, it's a big deal to find an opportunity again.

But the collision in the morning made Wang Jing's heart and liver tremble, and in addition to the scattered cultivators who rushed to hear the news, there were also children of the family gathered outside the door.

With the power of the Wang family, it is also in vain to kill a few loose cultivators, which temple does not have unjustly killed ghosts. But if you want to kill a few children of the family, it will be a big trouble!

If the core disciples of the lineage like Xia Qi and Xiao Qi were killed by the collision, the anger of several families of the same family would not be able to bear the power of the Wang family! The biggest possibility is to abandon the car to protect the handsome, and hand over the main messenger Wang Jing to be disposed of by other families, and the outcome will inevitably be tragic.

was almost killed by an ignorant fool, with Wang Jing's cold personality, how could he easily let go of Huang Mao, who was killed.

Wang Jing fished out the yellow hair not to save him, but to give him a greater punishment to get rid of the evil spirit in his heart!

"Boss Zhou, he is your person, it is up to you to decide how to deal with it." Wang Jing turned his head to look at the middle-aged man known as Boss Zhou.

Boss Zhou frowned and pondered for a moment before he spoke: "This time it was my people who didn't follow the rules, Zhou must give Mr. Wang an explanation!" ”

After speaking, he looked at Huang Mao coldly and ordered: "Drag him out and waste his legs!" ”

"Ah~! No, Boss, please give me another chance! Huang Mao was so frightened that he shouted for mercy, but the two thugs standing in Boss Zhou dragged him out with cold faces.

"Is Mr. Wang still satisfied with Zhou's explanation?" Boss Zhou sneered.

"Well, don't take it as an example!" Wang Jing said lightly and took a sip of red wine.