Chapter 6: Two Slaps
In the distance, a soft sedan chair shrouded in light cyan light yarn was carried by four sedan chairmen who did not look like sedan chairmen.
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But looking at the steps of the four people, there was no trace of exhaustion, but it was very light, as if they were only carrying a sedan chair that could ignore the weight.
The sedan chair walked on this spacious road from far to near, and Zhai Ling also took Lin Rong's little hand at this moment and walked towards the sedan chair.
When the distance between Zhai Ling and the soft sedan was only five meters, a scent of fragrance wafted in.
Zhai Ling, who was still not squinting, paused, and a familiar feeling lingered in his heart.
This scent seems to have been smelled somewhere!
Involuntarily, Zhai Ling slowly raised his head and glanced at the sedan chair with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.
The light cyan light veil, it is faintly visible that there is a graceful woman half-lying inside, but it is not clear what her appearance is.
The four palanquin men did not give any expression to Zhai Ling's wait-and-see, and continued to hurry with light steps.
It was only at the moment when the two sides passed by that the woman in the sedan car seemed to notice Zhai Ling's gaze, and vaguely saw that the woman seemed to stretch her waist and glanced at Zhai Ling.
Just one glance made the familiarity in Zhai Ling's heart a little stronger, and there was a faint urge to stop the other party in his heart.
It's just that Zhai Ling doesn't know what the reason is, but he can guess that he is absolutely connected with Li Ruoxi.
Zhai Ling frowned, suppressed what he was thinking, and led Lin Rong to continue his journey again.
An hour later, Zhai Ling and Lin Rong finally arrived in the city.
Zhai Ling checked the information of the City of Songs, a city known for its economy and culture.
There are countless shops, and it is very prosperous, at least the economic situation of Feestream City is not as good as it.
Walking on the street, the shopkeepers on both sides opened their voices one after another, frantically selling all kinds of items.
"The best tiger skin only costs fifty bronze spirits!"
"Big sale! Big sale! Rhino skin, crocodile skin that can be used to refine armor, sixty bronze spirits! Tong Suo is not deceived! Come and take a look!"
"A product of healing pills is on sale, a hundred bronze spirits! Don't miss it when you pass by!"
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The cries of selling one after another make this street very lively.
It was also noon now, and Zhai Ling and the little guy didn't know the specific location of the Lin Mansion, so they simply decided to fill their stomachs first.
Zhai Ling chose a nearby restaurant and walked in with the little guy.
"Have you heard? Lin Song of the Lin family will have a refining duel with Jiang Zuo tomorrow!"
"Really, it seems that both of them are second-grade refiners!"
"Isn't it?, this Lin Song was just promoted to a second-grade refiner a few days ago, and as a result, he took away some of the Jiang family's customers at once, so the Jiang family decided to come to the game!"
"Heh! He Jiang Zuo heard that he had been in the second grade for a year or two, and he actually fought against Lin Song, who had only been promoted to the second grade. What a shame!"
"Hey, who let this Lin family not have many second-grade refiners! plus Lin Song, there are only four of them. Except for Lin Song, who was in his thirties, the remaining three were all sixty or seventy years old! Moreover, at that time, the Jiang family stipulated that the age could only be under forty years old. ”
"I'll go! Can't the Lin family refuse? The Jiang family obviously calculated the situation of the Lin family before making an appointment!"
"You're not from this circle, so you don't understand! This is a battle of dignity between refiners! I can only agree, otherwise the Lin family's business related to refining weapons will be yellow in the future!"
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The little guy had also said his father's name, so Zhai Linghe was sure that this Lin Song was the person he was looking for!
"The Jiang family?"
While Zhai Ling muttered, an unclear light flashed in his eyes.
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After resting for a while in the restaurant, Zhai Ling pulled the little guy who had just woken up and left.
However, Zhai Ling did not go directly to Lin's house to find Lin Song, but inquired about Lin Song's character.
If this Lin Song is a guy who does all kinds of evil, then the little guy will never be happy in the future.
Things seem to be moving in a good direction, though.
Lin Song also has a certain reputation in this area, and he is also the kind that is worthy of everyone's trust.
Here I have to mention why Lin Song took away some of the Jiang family's customers!
When Lin Song was just an apprentice, he often helped poor cultivators refine weapons at low prices or even for free, even if he later became a refiner, this style still did not change.
Moreover, Lin Song himself treats people sincerely, so he is very popular with everyone because of his superb skills, and is respected by everyone as Master Lin.
"It's me who thinks too much!" After making up his mind, Zhai Ling took the little guy to the Lin Mansion.
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"Stop! Who are you?"
Two young men wearing the Lin family's costumes stretched out their hands to stop Zhai Ling in front of the Lin family.
Zhai Ling took the little guy and said calmly, "I'm here to find Lin Song!"
Lin Song?
"Coming to find Uncle Lin!" the two looked at each other and exchanged glances.
"Could it be that this kid and Uncle Lin know each other?"
It's just that when they finished looking at Zhai Ling, the disgust and disgust on their faces showed up.
Lin Song is now a very famous refiner in the Song City, and the people he comes into contact with are all the big names in the Song City.
But the kid in front of him was wearing coarse cloth clothes, and he was dressed like a pauper, so he could only be the kind of person who wanted to ask Uncle Lin for help.
Therefore, the expressions of both of them became impatient, "Go and play! How can my Lin Master be what you want to see?"
stretched out his hand and pushed towards Zhai Ling, but Zhai Ling did not move, still looking calm.
Immediately, the two Lin family were not happy, and scolded: "Yo he! Boy, don't listen to persuasion, don't force our brothers to do it! It's too late to get out now!"
Zhai Ling's face was expressionless, and he said calmly: "I'm looking for your Lin Song!
The two brothers, Lin Ping and Lin Fang, were immediately furious and said, "Grandma is a bear! It has nothing to do with it? Why is it irrelevant! Who do you think you are? A broken beggar wants to come and cling to my Lin Shi, and he wants to be beautiful! I warn you again! Get out—"
Lin Ping pointed to the street beside Zhai Ling and told the two of them to get out of the way, with a cold face on his face, as if he would make a move in the next moment.
At this time, the little guy timidly tugged at Zhai Ling's clothes and said, "Big brother, let's go, okay?
Zhai Ling lowered his head, gently stroked the top of the little guy's head and shook his head, but before he could say anything, Lin Ping spoke again, but it was full of ridicule.
"Looking for your father, come to my Lin house to find it? What a joke! You little bastard looking for a fart father! You two hurry up and get out of here! Otherwise—"
Lin Ping was still scolding triumphantly, but he didn't know that from the time he said the word little bastard, he had already succeeded in angering Zhai Ling.
Swish!
I saw Zhai Ling take a step forward like frost, stepped to Lin Ping's side in an instant, and pulled out his right palm like lightning.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Ping, who was smug and scolding just now, was suddenly fanned and flew to the wall seven or eight meters away.
The moment he fell, his face instantly turned red, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his hideous face was filled with pain, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhai Ling tremblingly.
"You!" Lin Fang was suddenly furious, this kid actually dared to beat his younger brother, he was really looking for death!
Without saying a word, Lin Fang stepped forward and punched.
And Zhai Ling's face didn't change, he just snorted coldly, "Cheap!
Zhai Ling didn't move, he looked coldly at Lin Fang who rushed over, and the next moment, Zhai Ling slapped out again, directly fanning Lin Fang, whose face had changed greatly.
If it weren't for the fact that they and Lin Song were in the family, Zhai Ling really wanted to slap these two to death on the spot at this moment.
Who gave you the qualifications to look like you're on top?
Who gives you permission to insult others?
No!
Zhai Ling gave a direct answer with two slaps, extremely domineering!