This is a verbose story, but in fact it happened as fast and incoherent, if it was in the eyes of the onlookers of *, it was just that after the two people who were shaking hands said a few words, one of them stepped forward and hugged the other tightly, which looked like an emotional burst of excitement such as a reunion after a long absence.

Yong Bowen and Lin Xiling hugged each other firmly, as if they were full of enthusiasm, but one palm was pressed on the back of the heart and the back of the waist in two key places, and a palm hidden talisman rested under the back of the neck and ribs in two dangerous places.

The disciples of the Overlord Sect on both sides were so frightened that their faces changed greatly, they were only going to do it together, and they beat up this kid who knew how many pounds and taels he was thick, who would have thought that his own head was much more radical than them, and as soon as he made a move, he was fighting for his life, seeing that the two of them had achieved a momentum of holding each other, no one around them dared to act rashly.

Yong Bowen barely blocked Lin Xiling's collision, calmed down a little, felt that his ears were buzzing, and the sky was full of Venus in front of him, and he secretly thought: I have no grudge against you, even if you are unhappy, I will stand up for your son, but you don't need to come up like this and kill him, no matter what, you have to talk about it, and if you can't talk about it, you can accept it if you start fighting. couldn't help but be secretly ruthless, squeezing the two talismans in his hand, if Lin Xiling dared to exert his strength again, it would be triggered immediately, and then he would end up together.

The two talismans in his hand are carefully selected among the many talismans in Taiping Dao to kill the enemy and save their lives, called the Yang Huo Thunder Fu, the power is amazing, but the drawing is cumbersome, extremely mana-consuming, and can only be used at close range, Yong Bowen since he won the long-distance cloth talisman gun given by Yu Chunbing, and the war with people is mostly far away from the gun, this melee talisman is basically not used, but for the sake of safety, such as the Yang Huo Thunder Fu such a powerful talisman has also made some side in case.

Yong Bowen was ruthless here, but when he heard Lin Xiling laugh, he actually withdrew his strength first and let go, and couldn't help but be stunned, I don't know what kind of demon moth he is going to produce.

But Lin Xiling did this, after all, it was a sign of goodwill, you must know that Lin Xiling is a great master, and he can feel the amazing power contained in the two talismans in Yong Bowen's hand, and taking the initiative to let go like this is equivalent to putting his life in the hands of Yong Bowen.

Yong Bowen couldn't kill Lin Xiling with this charm, nor did he dare to keep hugging him in front of the public, so he had to slowly let go of his embrace, but he just suffered the loss just now, and now his vigilance has been greatly improved, and he is still careful with 120,000 points.

But Lin Xiling didn't do it again after all, just took a step back, and said with appreciation: "Yes, it is worthy of being the person that the fat man fants, and he has some ability. If you can take my blow, I'll give you a chance to speak......" turned his head to look, saw the café not far away, and said, "Let's go, sit down and talk if you have something to say!" He didn't give Yong Bowen a chance to speak, and rushed to the café first, and the disciples of the Overlord Sect who were so nervous that they were all stunned, but fortunately, they had long been accustomed to the way their head of their house spoke and acted in a gust of wind and rain, and they came back to their senses after a little stunned, and hurriedly followed behind.

"What's going on?" Yong Bowen was thrown in place, confused, and secretly cursed two sentences of neurosis, and then followed the two Yin Yang Soldier girls into the café.

The foreman manager of the café saw such a large group of muscular hunks rushing in, not only did not have the joy of the guests, but had a premonition that a catastrophe was coming, no matter how you look at these guys, they looked like the underworld, and secretly wondered if it should be the gangster who took a fancy to his own small shop, and secretly instructed the waiter to secretly withdraw the valuables to the back kitchen first, and broadcast the police call from the police station for help, so that the two little waiters who usually don't like the eyes went over to entertain these macho brothers.

Lin Xiling sat down at a small table by the window first, and the rest of the overlord disciples sat down on the empty tables around him.

Originally, there were not so many empty tables, but the guests at those tables looked at this posture, but anyone with a little vision, how dare they continue to risk their lives to stay, almost a group of muscular men sat down around at the same time, they got up to check out, and fled like a flash of refuge.

Yong Bowen came in a few steps later, and all the people in the Overlord Gate were already seated, looking at the door with their eyes open, except for the empty seat at Lin Xiling's table, and then there was a small table left in the adjacent place, which was reserved for the two Yin Yang Soldier girls. Yong Bowen sat opposite Lin Xiling, and just wanted to speak, but Lin Xiling suddenly said: "This place in Spring City is good, very good, you grew up here." ”

Yong Bowen nodded in amazement, and said in his heart that he didn't want to discuss Lin Tianhao's entry into hell? How do you talk about Spring City, what do you do with me? He coughed dryly and said, "Chairman Lin, Lin Tianhao ......"

Lin Xiling waved his hand and asked again, "Have you ever been to Qinggan?" ”

"No, I haven't been." Yong Bowen responded, and wanted to continue his own topic, but Lin Xiling said: "Qinggan is a real poor mountain and bad water, not to mention the poor natural environment, the strategic situation is also extremely bad, to the northwest is Xinjiang Province, since the end of the Tang Dynasty, the Islamic forces have been trying to penetrate, and now the Xinjiang Provincial Mage Association is weak, and it has basically become a decoration, and this pressure has all fallen on the two provinces of Qinggan, and to the southwest is the Tibetan area, our Middle Earth magic forces have also fought with Tibetan secrets for thousands of years, because it is too far away from the Central Plains, The struggle between these two places has not been in the eyes of all factions in the Central Plains from beginning to end, especially at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, when the Hundred Years War was raging, and there was no effort to pay attention to this corner of the southwest and north, so that these two forces infiltrated Qinggan on a large scale, causing continuous disasters. Although the Overlord Gate is known as the overlord of the Northwest, but in the face of the pressure of these two parties, it is really like a man's back, and he cannot live in peace at any time, only from the beginning of this year to the present, but eleven months of work, there have been nearly more than 100 conflicts with the Tantric monk Halal Imam, and my Bawangmen disciples have injured 31 people and killed 2 people! ”

Yong Bowen couldn't help but be stunned.

He'd never heard of anything like this before, and he'd never seen anything about it on the Mage Guild news.

Such a fierce conflict, and the casualties of the guide, if it were placed on the side of the Northeast Central Plains, would have turned the world upside down, and no one would have known.

"You've never heard of that!" Lin Xiling sneered, and his dry and thin cheeks full of homely spirit revealed a melancholy temperament that was in no way consistent with the domineering existence of the Overlord Gate, "Because for what happened in the northwest, the attitude of the general association is to keep it strictly confidential and prohibit external publicity, so as not to give the European and American Mage Association an excuse to intervene." The war in Eastern Europe was a lesson from the past. All the sacrifices and sufferings can only be borne silently by our Northwest Sect Sect itself! ”

I am the dividing line to continue to work hard*********************************

At the beginning of the new week, it is still the same as last week, in addition to a fixed one change every day, every hundred red tickets will add a chapter, ladies and gentlemen, let's work together.