"Dear Ling, I've run most of the Blue Star in the past two days, are you busy with something?"

After seeing Ling Yunsheng, Fars gave him a big hug.

"Fars, I'm still investigating Arwen's death."

Fars was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ling Yunsheng incredulously: "Haven't you found the murderer yet?" ”

"Besides, didn't I send you two little guys over, why do you have to do this kind of investigation yourself."

This time it was Ling Yunsheng's turn to be stunned, "What two little guys." ”

He had been in China for almost a month, and had not received any of the manpower sent to him by Fars, except for intelligence support.

"How so?" Fars raised his left hand and dialed the phone with his watch: "Hey, Bob, Andrew, and the Tunisians, these two little ones shouldn't be hanging out at a bar yet." ”

"No way, Fars, you wait, I'll see what they're up to now."

Bob on the other side responded, hung up the phone and immediately called Andrew and Tuni.

It's just that he called more than ten times in a row, and the communication signals of the two of them were reported that they could not be connected for the time being.

A sweat broke out on Bob's head.

Something should not have happened to these two in China, Tuni is okay, Andrew is a descendant of a high-ranking knight.

He called again, but it still showed that he couldn't get through.

Just then, Fars, who couldn't wait, called him, "What's going on with Bob." ”

"Lord Fars, I, I, I ......"

"What am I, where are these two little guys fooling around, they don't even complete the tasks assigned by the company, I must tell Cole about this."

"I'm sorry Lord Fars, I can't reach them, the communication signal indicates that their phone can't be reached."

"What?"

A bad feeling suddenly rose in Fars's heart, but he quickly calmed down.

"Okay, I see, I'll look for you later."

Fars hung up the phone and shrugged at Ling Yunsheng, "Ling, those two little guys don't know where they went, hey, it's really not worry-free, forget it, let's talk about you first." ”

"You found out that it was Li Xianhe of Dongfeng Express who sold this blood-drinking knife, right?"

"Yes." Ling Yunsheng nodded.

Fars sighed again, "This matter is not easy to handle, Li Xianhe is the grandson of Li Jinglong of Huaguo, even our Round Table Company can't do anything to him, this is the bottom line." ”

"I'm sorry, I probably won't be able to help you."

"Fars, this won't work!" Elena stood up.

"Wen is dead, we must find the murderer and avenge him!"

"I will never allow that person to live freely in an unknown place."

"I know, I know, Elena, don't get excited, sit down and talk first."

Fars rubbed his aching temples.

He has just been appointed as the head of the headquarters of the Round Table Company in China, and in the past half a month, he has not even sorted out a lot of work under his hands, but now Ling Yunsheng Elena and his wife have found him because of their son.

He really had a hard time with that.

"Forget it, Elena, Fars still has a lot of things to do here, let's find it our own way."

"No—"

For the first time, Elena rejected Ling Yunsheng's proposal.

Her blue pupils stared at Ling Yunsheng tightly.

"Ling, it's been half a month, we still can't find the murderer who killed Wen, and Fars won't help, we stay in Jiangzuo, it's just a joke in the eyes of that murderer."

"I know your hardships, and you can't use any of your connections in China."

"But this time, I'm going to use my methods to find Wen's killer."

"Isn't there a saying in your country that there must be brave men under heavy rewards?"

"Let me try."

"Okay?"

Looking at Elena's almost pleading eyes, Ling Yunsheng paused for a moment and nodded slowly.

"Alright, Elena, then let's go our separate ways and find the murderer together."

"Okay, thank you, Ling."

After Elena finished speaking, she glanced at Fars, who was waiting to stand, and walked quickly out of the Round Table Company's headquarters in China.

"Ling, you know, it's not that I don't help......" Seeing Elena leave, Fars hurriedly explained.

"I know, Fars, you've done enough."

"I'm sorry, because our personal affairs make it difficult for you."

"Next, I'm going to use stupid methods to investigate one by one."

"Wait."

Seeing that Ling Yunsheng was leaving, Fars suddenly stopped him, "Ling, I have thought of a way. ”

"You can look for people around Jiangzuo City who resell second-hand equipment......"

Ling Yunsheng stopped, thinking about the feasibility of this method.

Compared with the huge scale of a few thousand people, the number of second-hand equipment dealers in the Jiangzuo area is much smaller.

This may be a good breakthrough.

"I'll try, thank you, Fars, and I apologize to you for Elena's recklessness."

After Ling Yunsheng finished speaking, he also left directly.

……

In the days that followed, Lu Lin spent every day in the trial space.

Only at night, he would lie there on the playground of the training camp and bask in the moonlight and count the stars.

Half Moon, Cold Star, and Diamond Star Kick are all soaring.

At the same time, the levels he beat in the trials continued to rise.

After becoming familiar with the combat methods of demon beasts, Lu Lin could pass one level a day on average.

In the process of cultivating hard, Lu Lin only showed his face when he sent away the corpses of Long Ao and other classmates, and stayed in the training room the rest of the time.

The momentum on his body became more and more fierce.

Finally, on August 14th, the day before the start of the Twelve Cities Training Camp Challenge of the Demon Slaying Martial Arts Hall, Lu Lin's cultivation reached the high level of martial arts.

"Lu Lin, we are going to leave tomorrow, are you sure?"

In the middle of the night, Liu Yan came to the playground and found Lu Lin.

"Grasp? Naturally, there is, as long as there are no mid-level martial kings in other genius training camps, I am sure of victory. ”

Lu Lin is humble.

His current strength, beating a beginner-level martial king is like beating a child, and a middle-level martial king is just a little effortless.

However, if he really said that, then I'm afraid Liu Yan wouldn't believe it.

"Well, I know your strength, my grandfather called me two days ago, saying that you have stimulated the little guys in the monster training camp to be decadent."

"Those of them usually have their eyes above the top, and they don't even pay attention to the ordinary martial king beginners."

"I didn't expect to be beaten by a peer and lose my arrogance."

"After this competition, my grandfather is also ready to return to the Martial God training camp, and when the time comes, he is ready to take you and the other two geniuses together, you should prepare in advance."

"Valkyrie Training Camp?"

Lu Lin still has some understanding of the cultivation system of the Demon Slaying Martial Arts.

On the bright side, there are two kinds of genius training camps and martial king training camps.

The genius training camp is mainly to train talented martial artists as martial artists.

The purpose of the Martial King Training Camp is to cultivate a Martial King.

Because of Liu Yan's relationship, he also knew about the monster training camp, and the people in it were all the top geniuses in Huaguo.

But this Martial God Training Camp, is it for the sake of cultivating Martial God?

"You guessed right, the Martial God Training Camp is only set up for genius martial artists who have a chance to break through to the Martial God, and the instructors in the training camp are all high-level Martial Kings, and there is even a chance for the Martial God to teach once a month."

"Although you can enter the Martial God Training Camp, you are only a newcomer inside, so you must be humble."