Chapter two hundred and seventy-eight of fate is indescribable
After that, Toya Sennin made a phone call. Not long after, Wang Ling heard a continuous roar in the sky outside the waiting hall... It turned out to be a helicopter! And the mark on the helicopter could be said to be Wang Ling's.
He couldn't be more familiar with it. It was the helicopter of the Seven-Star Special Forces Brigade. Back then, he was deceived by Lord Throwing Thunder to become a consultant.
"After the escape competition, General Yi hired me to be the consultant of the Seven-Star Special Forces Brigade. I didn't expect that it would come in handy today."
Toya Sage stared at the void and raised his eyebrows, thinking about using this helicopter to send Fighting Lion over: "But this helicopter is just for borrowing, and the fuel consumption still has to be counted on me. According to the latest style of spiritual core drive system, using the spiritual core drive system
Using nuclear fuel as fuel costs one million Chinese dollars every minute."
When Wang Ling heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely: "..." Sure enough, if you have money, you can really do whatever you want!
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The VIP waiting room is equipped with a separate dressing room. Immortal Toya cast a purification charm on himself to cleanse the blood on his body: "Senior Ling, Lord Thunder-Throwing Lord may be arriving soon. You ask them to wait for me!" Then,
He strode towards the dressing room.
Wang Ling glanced at the clock hanging on the main wall of the waiting hall. It had already exceeded the ten minutes that Lord Throwing Thunder had said before. As far as Wang Ling knew, Lord Throwing Thunder had no habit of being late.
What happened on the road?
Wang Ling's mind was filled with endless reveries... You really couldn't blame him for his wild thoughts, because his eyelids started to beat again.
Not knowing why, he had a very bad feeling!
About two minutes later, a group of people in costumes appeared at the door of the VIP waiting hall. Represented by the young man in a white shirt in the middle, a group of people slowly walked towards the distance. Wang Ling felt that if he put "Superstar in Troubled Times" at this time,
》As a BGM, it will be very suitable for the occasion.
Wang Ling was sitting in the waiting hall and immediately saw the accompanying Dharma King, Fatty Luo and others. Next to him was a girl whose figure was almost as good as that of the Lord of Shadow Stream. She was wearing a light pink dress and had a hair on her head.
There was also an iconic lotus hairpin. Wang Ling knew that this was probably the real person Cailian.
Compared with the time when the gate to the other world came six years ago, Wang Ling felt that the change in Cailian's real person was not too great. The only difference was that his aura was more stable than then. Everyone in the chat group
Everyone is working hard to practice in their own way and making progress every day.
However, although Wang Ling recognized Master Cailian, Master Cailian did not recognize Wang Ling. Theoretically, this was not the first time they met... Master Cailian met ten-year-old Wang Ling six years ago.
, and brought Wang Ling a set of facial cleanser as soon as they met.
To this day, Wang Ling still remembers it...
After entering the waiting hall, Cailian Zhenren asked around directly, looking very excited.
"Senior Ling? Who is Senior Ling? Who is Senior Ling?"
"..."
Not only has this girl's appearance remained unchanged, but her personality is still as unrestrained as it was six years ago...
Wang Ling sighed inwardly and silently stood up from his seat, and the latter immediately stopped screaming.
Contrary to most people's first impression of Wang Ling, Cailian's first impression of Wang Ling was that he felt young and full of vitality, with the kind of majestic energy that only belongs to young people.
Vitality...how is this done?
"This is Brother Ling!" True Lord Throwing Thunder stepped forward, hugged Wang Ling's shoulders and introduced him.
"I didn't expect to see Senior Ling under such circumstances today. I'm so happy to meet you!" Master Cailian held Wang Ling's hand with some excitement, with an expression on his face that almost made him cry: "What's going on? I
I'm a little excited...I'm sorry! Senior Ling!"
At the moment of shaking hands, Wang Ling clearly felt the injuries in Master Cailian's body. He once heard Zhenjun Dului mention that those injuries were left by Master Cailian three hundred years ago. Although they can be healed, the speed is slow.
Very slowly. Originally, Master Cailian had reached the level of a real person in his heyday, but since that injury, his level has dropped several levels. It took nearly a hundred years for his injuries to stabilize and he began to gradually recover.
But even so, Master Cailian's current level is almost the same as that of the Dharma King without the innate divine thunder.
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Is it just a few of us?
Wang Ling twitched his eyebrows and sent a message to True Lord Throwing Thunder.
"If we include Brother Dong who is still in the dressing room, there are a total of seven of us participating in the operation this time." True Lord Throwing Thunder said with a smile.
Seven?
Among the people present now, including myself, there are only six people...
Wang Ling didn't expect that there was a seventh brother.
He started to have a bad feeling...
Lord Throwing Thunder: "I forgot to tell Brother Ling that I just passed the review recently and planned to include this brother in the chat group. I have known this brother for several years. He just went to the bathroom when he entered the station.
I've gone, I think I'll be back soon...Brother, you will definitely be surprised to see me!"
The thunder-throwing Lord just finished speaking.
Then, Wang Ling instantly saw someone, someone he absolutely didn't want to see now...
From a long distance away, Wang Ling could already see a pair of long legs wearing blue and white striped sweatpants...
A young boy with a sunny face was walking towards him step by step with a smile on his face.
Fang Xing...
Why does it appear here?
Wang Ling tried hard to hide his stunned expression.
"Hello, classmate Wang Ling." After approaching, Fang Xing spoke first, tilting his head slightly and smiling at Wang Ling.
In Wang Ling's opinion, that smile was very meaningful.
"Let me introduce to you, this is Brother Fang Xing. A partner I met when I was out on a mission." At this point, the Thunder-Throwing Lord suddenly smiled and said: "Actually, Brother Fang Xing is actually related to Cai.
We had a chance encounter with Master Lian."
"Ah?" Master Cailian looked confused.
"Six years ago, when the gate to the other world first came, a demon king fell from the sky. Does Master Cailian still remember this?" asked the Lord Throwing Lei.
There was a look of reminiscence on Cailian's face, and then she nodded immediately: "Oh! I remember this. I remember that the demon king fell directly on top of a century-old crispy noodle flagship store. He was also frightened.
A ten-year-old young lady!"
Wang Ling: "..."
"No. 3600, Lingxi Road, this is the address of the crispy noodle flagship store." When Zhenjun Di Lei said this, he paused: "And Brother Fang Xing's noodle shop is located in this flagship store.
On the other side. When that demon king came, Brother Fang Xing could be said to be the first witness."