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Chapter 949 Wingman

Chapter 3302 Wingman

"Hey, Lin Feng, are you back?"

A surprised voice came from the corridor.

Xiaolin SIR turned around and said hello. It was Xiang Shaoyu, a comrade in the same team, who was born in the [Fire Cloud] military department.

"Where have you been these past few days?" Xiang Shaoyu asked curiously.

SIR Xiaolin had already prepared his words and said calmly: "I had some insights, so I went out to stay for a few days. It was almost time, so I hurried back."

Xiang Shaoyu looked impressed.

This is someone who is better than him and works harder than him. Thinking about it makes me feel so desperate.

Both he and Cha carried the expectations of the [Fire Cloud] Military Headquarters. They were full of enthusiasm before coming, and they doubted life after coming... Despite this, the harvest during this period was unprecedentedly huge. Not only did they quickly digest the gains,

[Fire Cloud] has the foundation for promotion, and has improved a lot.

"When you get back, go say hello to Director Liu." Xiang Shaoyu suggested.

Xiaolin SIR agreed after a slight hesitation, and after leaving Xiang Shaoyu, he walked to Liu Jinghe's residence... The Sifang Pavilion is very large, with not only ordinary housing, but also an independent small courtyard.

At this moment, the psychic phone suddenly rang.

"Ma SIR!!!" Lin Feng shouted in surprise.

"Are you at Sifang Pavilion?"

"exist!"

"Wait for me. I'll be there soon and give you something."

"good."

So Sir Kobayashi simply changed his route and went to the open-air teahouse in Sifang Pavilion and asked for a seat in the corner suitable for conversation.

In addition to the two waiters, there was only one female guest in the open-air teahouse. She was wearing a veil and plain clothes, and she was feeding a strange little beast the size of a small teddy.

When Sir Ah Lin arrived, the female guest did not raise her head to pay attention. Sir Ah Lin only glanced at her and didn't care. She pulled out her chair and sat down.

Only then did he have time to deal with the messages that were about to explode on his phone.

After he came to [Kunlun City], he actually communicated with his parents at home every day. In addition, there were a few people with whom he had an unclear relationship who also chatted online from time to time.

However, the amount of information was too large, so Xiaolin SIR had to read the latest ones each.

Miyuki: [Four days! Squeak if you die, so I can collect your body!]

As expected of you, Snow Team!

Xiaolin SIR casually replied, [Squeak.]

Miss Ziyan: [Brother Lin, can we take time to meet? A lot of things have happened recently, and Lin’s spiritual energy is urgently needed to survive (Kitten’s request)! 】

Already read, no reply for now.

Xiao Lin SIR simply clicked on Qing Yan's profile picture. She actually didn't have much information. Let's talk about a few messages. The latest one was, [Don't agree to Zi Yan's request, you stuck out your tongue [Da Dao Dao]!!]

...Obviously it was you who came first, okay?

Xiaolin SIR continues to read and cannot read back.

Perhaps because his experiences in the past six months were too fantasy, A-lin felt that he was no longer pure and had become a scumbag... While he was in a trance, something strange happened in his arms.

Well, before the information on the phone was processed, the two little guys in his arms couldn't bear the loneliness... He simply ordered some food and let the two little guys run to the table for feeding.

There is nothing that is not exposed. Who doesn't have a few little pets these days... The woman not far away is also feeding the little beasts, isn't she?

It was quite fun to tease the two little guys. Xiaolin SIR's thoughts began to wander, but suddenly he felt that there seemed to be a gaze falling on him.

He raised his head in confusion, and happened to catch the sight of the woman in the opposite corner.

The woman looked away calmly, and Sir Xiao Lin smiled nonchalantly. Then, as if he thought of something, he moved the chair and sat down with his back to the other person - TM, could this be Fei Jing?

Trap?



Saint Junnuo looked back thoughtfully.

This is one of the few people whose perception ability has been infinitely weakened... Her talent is very strange, and she has a high error tolerance rate for realms, and she can perceive even the emperor level.

Of course, she is not invincible. Those who are stronger than her can definitely be exempted. The emperors with complete avenues are almost perfect.

But this is very abnormal for a young man. Even the two little beasts released by this man gave Saint Junnuo a rather dangerous feeling.

What's going on in Sifang Pavilion?

When she first arrived, she met a mysterious short-haired woman, and then this young man who couldn't see through her origins... And what about Mr. Luo, who had miraculous medical skills?

——Have you really not walked among the human race for too long?

——But the wandering god walks among the human race every day?

During this period, the impact the Holy Lady received was actually not light. First she was shocked by the black butterfly in [Apocalypse Palace], then she let Chu Ge snatch [Holy Princess] away from her eyes, and finally she even saw [Xieyue Mountain] with her own eyes.

Liu Er made a big fuss in [Netherworld] and then escaped calmly.

As the Holy Lady was deep in thought, another greasy middle-aged man wearing a yellow windbreaker and a fisherman's hat came to the outdoor teahouse.

Analogous to [his mind's perception], this middle-aged man exudes quite strong desires... which is normal for a middle-aged man, but surprisingly he is a righteous person. Other than that, he has no desire.

Nothing too special.

Saint Junnuo was suddenly startled, feeling that she was a little too cautious.



"Xiao Lin!"

"Ma SIR!!"

Ah Ma Sir pulled up his chair and sat down, ordered a cup of sugary spirit tea, and then threw a box directly to Xiao Lin Sir - the box was not small and quite heavy.

"What souvenirs can you bring me?" Xiaolin SIR said with a smile. He has been with Ama SIR for a long time...it was a relationship that started after graduating from school, and he didn't have too many worries when getting along with him.

"I picked some equipment for you from the warehouse of [Nantianmen]." Ah Ma SIR lit a cigarette, "I don't think you are going to be out of trouble soon, so I will sponsor some for you! Xiao Luo has Lao Ye as his master.

I have everything I need. After all, you are with me, so I must take care of you! I am also waiting for you to join the job and help me after you finish the game!"

"...Would this be bad?" Ah Lin SIR asked hesitantly, without taking action.

"Okay, I have handled a lot of [foreigner] cases recently, and I got them with my hard work." Ah Ma SIR waved his hand and said: "They are all good things. They are not given to you directly, but are lent to you after the game.

Pay it back later?”

"Thank you Ma Sir!" Xiao Lin Sir took it over and said he was borrowing it. He was very excited and felt no pressure.

"You take care of the things first, I'll leave first." Ama Sir drank up the polysaccharide tea that had just been served, and stood up to leave.

"So soon?" Xiaolin SIR subconsciously tried to persuade him to stay.

"No, our department has accepted a job." Ah Ma SIR said directly: "During the [Zixiao Cup], the order of the venue must be maintained. I have to go to the site today to arrange personnel. I took the time to come over."

"Oh, then you are busy!"

Lin Feng is actually quite good. Ma Sir thought that he had encouraged him to come to [Kunlun] in the first place, but later he didn't have much time to take care of him. He felt quite guilty, so he went to the warehouse of [Nantianmen] to change it.

Something comes out.

He quietly checked Xiaolin's SIR again, and felt that the child seemed to be lonely after coming to [Kunlun]. He didn't have many friends around him, and now he had to rely on raising little spiritual pets to relieve his depression.

Do you pay too little attention to this child?

Ma SIR felt increasingly guilty. When he left the teahouse, he casually caught sight of the woman in the corner who was feeding the little beast.

Emmmm... Judging from Ma SIR's experience of seeing big scenes, this woman should be pretty - the key is that she is also raising little pets.

Ma SIR suddenly thought. Both of them are raising small spiritual pets. Do they have something in common?

Xiao Lin is already single and solo in his twenties. As a senior and leader, he should actually be concerned about it, right?

"Little girl, can you come here?" Ah Ma Sir left the teahouse at this time, but then looked for one of the waitresses in the teahouse.

"Sir, are you looking for me?" The girl came over doubtfully and was very polite.

Ah Ma SIR thought for a while and said, "Did you see that girl? Wait, you can send me a cup of Lingyu tea in the name of the gentleman who was in my position just now."

"??" The waitress was stunned for a moment, then reacted and nodded smartly, "Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."

"Wait a minute!" Sir Ma suddenly shouted, "Give me a note."



Ding--!

Suddenly a message from Ah Ma SIR popped up on the phone.

Lin SIR was surprised and opened the chat box.

[I’m sending you some warmth, you’re welcome! Don’t waste your time!]

??

【SIR, your phone is infected?】



A place of action not far away.

The waitress brought a cup of Lingyu tea with a slight smile, placed it lightly on the table of Saint Junnuo, and said softly: "The gentleman invited you."

Saint Junnuo frowned subconsciously.

"The bill has been paid." The waitress said quickly and left quickly, without giving the other party any chance to refuse - obviously she was quite skilled at this kind of thing.

Looking at the lukewarm spiritual tea, Saint Junnuo couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

What does it mean?

Did he notice something?

In confusion, Saint Junnuo picked up a note that was pressed under the cup holder.

——[There are three thousand things in the floating world, but there are three things I love.]

——[Sun, Moon and Qing.]

——[The sun is morning and the moon is evening.]

——[Qing is morning and evening.]

hiss--!

Even with the saint's cultivation level, a feeling of physical discomfort suddenly appeared out of thin air at this moment... It's too oily!

She was silent for a while, then took another look at the teacup in front of her, which reflected the blue sky and white clouds, as well as a vague white shadow... Saint Junnuo then got up and left with a serious face.

Not far away, Sir Lin heard some noises and turned around subconsciously. He saw that the veiled woman had left at some point, so he didn't take it to heart.

Ding--!!

News from Miyuki.

Busy!



In the back alley of the long street, a strange little beast ran as fast as thunder and crashed into a white figure that seemed to be looming.

Tantai Wuque directly pressed out a palm.

A dull sound sounded, the little beast fell back, and Tantai Wuque fell to the ground as light as a feather.

Goddess Junnuo came slowly and quickly, and the little beast grunted and returned to the saint.

Tantai Wuque looked at her for a few times and said calmly: "[Netherworld] Saint?"

"You know me?" Jia Junnuo was slightly surprised.

There are many people who know that there is a saint in [Netherworld], but very few have actually seen her... Mainly because she doesn't walk much in the outside world.

Tantai Wuque smiled half-heartedly and said, "Not only do I know you, I have even observed you for a while."

[The Ninth Prison] is indeed an inhuman place, and strangers should not approach it... But there is no place in this world that Master [Red Tide] cannot go to, and Master's concealment skills have reached the limit of the world.

During the years when she followed Master [Red Tide], she measured the earth and traveled all over [Canglan] and [Foreign Land]. She also quietly left her footprints on the land of underworld. She was actually no stranger to this saint who walked on the land of underworld.

.

Jia Junnuo couldn't help but remain silent... Are the frequency of encountering people of unknown origin these days too high?

"Why are you spying on me?" the saint asked suddenly.

"No, you are not worthy of my monitoring." Tantai Wuque shook his head, "Even what [Netherworld] is doing is not worth it. I am not interested in you. As long as you don't hinder me, it's Hejing

No offense."

Jia Junnuo's heart moved, "Is your target that young man...Lin Feng?"

"He has already been booked by someone, you'd better stay away." Tantai Wuque dodged into the air, "Remember my words, if He Jing doesn't offend, [Netherworld] Saint, I'm afraid there won't be much time left for [Netherworld].

If you have more, you can take care of yourself."

Jia Junnuo's eyes narrowed for a moment.

——She knows about the [Netherworld] Holy Emperor?!

Jia Junnuo suddenly felt uneasy, so she waved her hand.

Then two wandering gods, one black and one white, emerged from the ground, bowing their heads in awe, "What are the saint's orders?"

"I need to know more information about the [Fire Cloud] Team." Jia Junnuo muttered: "Everyone."

The two wandering gods quickly agreed. Although the wandering gods are not good at this kind of ordinary intelligence collection... there will always be a way.









[Fire Cloud] City.

Brother Tyrannosaurus has been in a miserable state recently. He has little soup and water every day... He has not eaten meat for a long, long time.

"Ah...Brother Long!"

"I'm very angry, hurry up! Now! I'll give you three minutes!"

"??"

"Five million! Speed!" Brother Tyrannosaurus urged in an extremely eager tone: "That guy will be back soon! I have to do my daily homework later!"

"immediately!"

The woman squatted down slowly, her tongue could dance!

At the same time, outside the billiards room, a handsome bald man in a white cassock was returning from the spring equinox, greeting the vendors in the nearby streets one by one.

The handsome bald boy got a lot today, a whole high-grade beast!

At this time, everyone was already used to seeing this handsome bald man walking with a large bull beast on his shoulders. They were already used to the weird behavior of this master in the [Kowloon Billiards Room].

"Master Three Burials, today's milk tea is seventy percent sweet!"

"Thank you, donor. Your wife should not cheat on you this year. Amitabha, that's good."

"...Master, I'm really grateful, but you'd better not come tomorrow."

The handsome bald boy did not choose take-out milk tea, and drank it directly in front of the store, chatting blindly with the milk tea shop owner... While they were chatting, a giant signboard suddenly fell down on the street in front of him and hit the middle of the street.

The crowd dispersed... It should have been a scene of panic, but at this time it was very calm, and several community monks directly worked together to carry the giant sign down.

The handsome bald boy sighed at this moment, "There is still true love in the world... be brave and evil!"

The handsome bald boy suddenly shouted, and the milk tea shop owner turned pale with fright. The handsome bald boy stretched out his hand and grabbed a ripple from the air.

Then a handsome man with long pointed ears and wearing green vine armor was grabbed by the throat and pulled out from the rippling space!

The owner of the milk tea shop couldn't help being shocked, and two words suddenly appeared in his mind: Stranger!



——Three Burial Mage(????)

——Danger! Danger! Danger! Danger!

——It is recommended to commit suicide and return to the city...

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