Chapter 96

Three days later, Xiao Menghan's funeral was held as scheduled, and the cause of her death was finally determined as a heart attack under the coordination of the dragon group.

Many people cried that day. In everyone's eyes, Xiao Menghan was a lively and lovely girl. Her death made many people sigh.

On the cemetery, three tombstones stand side by side, and two young people stand in front of the tombstone.

One of them put a handful of flowers in front of Xiao Menghan's tombstone.

"Little sister, you liked flowers best in your life. Don't worry. I'll avenge you for your revenge with your eighth brother and ninth brother."

Time flies, and soon it's August 15. It's getting closer and closer to the date of going to the ruins. Ling Feng has been preparing for the ruins recently. After all, the situation inside is ever-changing, and everyone around him may stab himself in the back.

Ling Feng is looking at the information about the ruins. Jason comes in.

"Boss, silver fox brings news. Several giants who enter the ruins tomorrow will sit together and discuss the matter of entering the ruins."

"Where is it?" Ling Feng asked.

"Xishan, we have all the monitoring facilities there." Jason said.

"OK, I see. Let's keep the notice and let everyone cheer up. The more the war comes, the more we can't relax. Ling Feng said in a deep voice.

"OK." Jason's face was also dignified.

The next day, there was silence in the west mountain. In many secret places, people in black were ready.

Ling Feng took Li Feilong to the foot of the west mountain. Under the guidance of a middle-aged man, he came to a two-story building.

"Mr. Li, we need to check." A man in Black said politely to Ling Feng.

"OK."

After Ling Feng raised his arms to check, he strode into the house.

In front of a conference table, it was full of people. In addition to XueYue, the leaders of several other mercenary regiments arrived. Ling Feng knew that the empty position should belong to Xiao Menghan.

"Ha ha, the Dragon King finally looks forward to you." Silver fox smiled at Ling Feng.

The other people are all smiling. Ling Feng is the youngest among them, but his position is in the middle.

"Brother Ling is from China. You can be the host here." An old man smiled and said that this man was Aristotle, the temple Lord of the holy land.

"Yes, welcome to my hometown Huaxia." Ling Feng smiled and sat in his position.

Tony silver fox stood up and said to the crowd with a smile, "everyone, now everyone is here. Three days later, August 15 is the day when we enter the ruins. Today, I called you here to discuss the ruins."

At the beginning of the meeting, several people were drooling and noisy about how to distribute the treasures inside.

Ling Feng sat smiling without saying anything. In his eyes, the faces of these people were the same as those of the original eight Power Allied forces.

"Dragon King, so many people haven't expressed their opinions on you. Yanlong is now the first mercenary regiment. Tell me your opinions." Silver fox's eyes turned to Ling Feng and narrowed slightly.

"I have no opinion. Now it's useless for us to say anything. All of you here have been dealing with each other for so many years. You are very clear about each other's mind. If there is a treasure, any agreement and promise are the same as fart. I mean, you have to rely on your ability to find the treasure." Ling Feng leaned on the position and said faintly.

Ling Feng's words came out, and several people were silent.

Indeed, none of the people here is a fuel-efficient lamp. If you are in the face of great wealth, no one can guarantee that others will stab yourself in the back.

"I think the Dragon King is right. Let's rely on our abilities." Wolf king Mojie said in a deep voice.

Several people nodded one after another. Suddenly, there was a noise outside. After a while, several bodyguards were thrown into the house.

"Who dares to run wild in my territory." Looking at the three people who suddenly appeared at the door, Tony couldn't help but sink his face.

Ling Feng sat in his position with his eyes frozen. There were three people and two young people. The other person Ling Feng knew was his senior brother long Tian.

"I am the shadow of the blood moon. Our organization wants three places." Entering the room, the young man in the middle said faintly.

"Your Excellency is joking. The quota is full. There is only one quota in your blood month." Markro, leader of the Black Hawk mercenary regiment, sneered.

The shadow sneered, and suddenly his body suddenly disappeared in front of the crowd, and it was in front of Marco when he appeared again.

"Poop!" A blood light floated out, and Marco fell down with his neck covered.

"Now there is a vacancy." The shadow licked the blood on the dagger and said coldly.

"You!"

The silver fox was furious. This was his territory. The black eagle died in his territory, which was obviously beating him in the face.

"I still need a place. I don't know if anyone is willing to take the initiative to give it to me." The shadow didn't seem to see. Tony, who was angry into a purple pig face, asked faintly.

"Why, no one wants to? Then I can only kill one more person. " The shadow looked cold and said faintly.

After listening to the shadow, in addition to Ling Feng, several other people were suddenly nervous. After all, the shadow was too strange. Just now he killed Marco, he almost didn't see his hands. To be fair, if the target of the shadow was himself, no one was fully sure to avoid.

"I'd like to give you a place."

Finally, Tony silver fox compromised. After all, he called the party. The death of a Marco had already given him a headache. In addition, he couldn't bear the anger of the two mercenaries.

"That's good." The shadow nodded with satisfaction.

Ling Feng sat aside and looked at all this faintly. The shadow body method was really fast, but Ling Feng was not afraid of such a body method. However, Ling Feng knew that he had killed three people in XueYue, and the other party would not give up with him.

"Are you Ling Feng?" Sure enough, the shadow's eyes fell on Ling Feng.

Ling Feng nodded and said, "it's me“

The shadow's eyes showed a killing intention and stared at Ling Feng tightly.

But Ling Feng sat quietly in his position. When he was close to him, he disappeared without a trace.

"You killed the three of us. We'll settle this account with you. Let you live a few more days. Coming out of the ruins is your time of death." The shadow said coldly.

Originally, the shadow planned to kill Ling Feng today, but his father ordered him to come out of the ruins to kill Ling Feng. He didn't tell himself the reason, but after all, his father's order could not be violated, so he had to bear it.

"I'll wait." Ling Feng smiled and his expression was still as calm as ever.

With a cold hum, several people turned and left. At this time, the momentum like frost in the meeting eased instantly.

However, several other people were gloating at Ling Feng. Although XueYue rarely appeared in people's vision, everyone knew that those who offended XueYue would end up miserable.

The meeting broke up unhappily due to the disturbance of the blood moon. Several people agreed on the time to enter the ruins, so the meeting broke up hastily.

Ling Feng left Xishan and sat in the car with his eyes closed. Li Feilong, who is usually talkative, closed his mouth and focused on driving. He knew that Ling Feng didn't like to be disturbed when he thought about things.

"By the way, what day is today?" Suddenly Ling Feng thought of something and suddenly asked.

"Today is the 18th. What's the matter, boss." Li Feilong glanced at the date on the car and said.

Ling Feng glanced at the brightly lit night market not far away and said to Li Feilong, "stop at the night market ahead."

"OK“ Li Feilong parked his car on the side of the road.

"You wait for me here." Ling Feng gave an order and got out of the car.

Many of the night markets work during the day. The working class who set up stalls here at night sell a wide range of goods.

Ling Feng walked quickly through the market. Suddenly, his eyes fell on a girl who was still wearing a school uniform.

Squatting down, Ling Feng asked, "little sister, how do you sell this gift box?"

The child looked at Ling Feng and said in a childish voice, "give you a 20% discount, eight yuan."

Looking at a little girl like an adult, Ling Feng couldn't help laughing and said, "20% off, such a big discount. How much is the original price?"

"Original price?" The little girl was stunned. Her eyebrows twisted into a ball. It seemed that she was calculating how much the original price should be after a 20% discount.

Looking at the little girl's funny expression, Ling Feng's original bad mood suddenly became much more comfortable. He took out a 100 yuan red bull and said with a smile: "don't forget, these are all yours. Go home and do your homework."

The girl was stunned when she took the money. Ling Feng stood up and just got ready to go. The girl grabbed Ling Feng's collar: "no, my uncle and mother said, you can't touch other people's cheap. Eight yuan is eight yuan. I'll give you change."

Ling Fenggang wanted to tell the girl not to use it, but the girl ran away.

Originally, Ling Feng wanted to go, but no one looked at the girl's stall. For a time, Ling Feng had no choice but to sit on the girl's bench.

I don't know whether Ling Feng is too handsome or lucky. Without a while, Ling Feng attracted several customers.

The girls sold some old toys with a price of a few yuan. Ling Feng quietly tore off the price tag and sold them at twice the price.

After a while, the girl ran back with a stack of money, handed Ling Feng 92 yuan and said, "uncle, this is your change."

Ling Feng reluctantly took the money and handed the money just sold and shipped to the girl: "I helped you sell a commodity when you were away. This is the money."

"Really?" The girl took the money excitedly, but she frowned after counting.

"Uncle, you lied. My goods were only twenty-five yuan, but you gave me fifty." The girl raised her head and said with dissatisfaction on her face.

Ling Feng suddenly found that he liked the girl more and more. He smiled mysteriously, put his mouth to the girl's ear and whispered, "I just sold your things at twice the price."

"Really, uncle, you're great. Here you are." Then the girl took out a dollar from the money.

"What is this?" Ling Feng was stunned.

"This is your salary for selling things to me." Ling Feng was stunned at first, and then he couldn't help crying and laughing. The chairman of one of the top 500 enterprises became a migrant worker working for school-age children.

Just then, several rogue hooligans appeared behind Ling Feng. One of them kicked the girl's stall over: "little bastard, dare to set up a stall on my site without paying the protection fee."