C11

"The Essence Land!"

"Is that the secret here?" Leng Feng was momentarily stunned. Although he felt that this place was extraordinary, he did not expect there to be a secret here. What was the origin of this place?

"Little Cold, what's wrong? Did you find anything? If there's any danger, quickly come up! " Deputy Director Xing saw Leng Feng stunned and asked.

"It's fine, Uncle Xing. There's no danger. I'll be right up."

It's not the right time to explore this place now. We'll come back tomorrow. Leng Feng came out of the crater and helped the team pack up their equipment. He took off his protective suit and returned it to the guards before following the group out of the restricted area.

"Look, it's coming out. Damn, this meteorite is so big."

"Judging from its color, it should be an iron meteorite!"

"It should be worth a lot of money!"

The crowd outside the restricted area were all chatting when they saw the meteorite coming out. For most of them, it was a very enjoyable thing to be able to see such a large meteorite at such a close distance. For a curious person, taking advantage of the chance to see a meteorite and the fact that it was a weekend, a trip out on an outing was not a bad idea.

"The meteorite is coming out. It's so beautiful. I think I'm in love!" Fatty Zhang Tao, who was standing at the front of the crowd, held his chest in an exaggerated manner.

"I don't know him!" Yang Qinglu and Li Xiaojun looked at each other in silence, the meaning in their eyes were the same.

"Don't you think the meteorite is beautiful? "What a perfect shape, what an enchanting luster …"

The fatty, Zhang Tao, said a bunch of things. The two of them were dumbstruck. They had never admired Fatty's eloquence so much before.

"Ugh!"

"Isn't that the guy from yesterday morning? How can you be with those experts! " Suddenly, Li Xiao Jun saw a familiar figure and said in shock.

"Little rogue!" Hearing Li Xiaojun's words, Yang Qinglu looked towards the entire team of experts, a scream sounded out, and Fatty Tao's chattering was heartlessly suppressed.

"Who, who …" Who dares to be a hooligan!? " The surrounding crowd instantly quieted down.

"What's that sound, why does it feel so familiar? Have I forgotten something? " Leng Feng, who was walking in the line, seemed to have heard something, but he did not pay much attention as well. Most of his attention was focused on the Sword Tomb.

"Fatty Tao, Li Xiao Jun, quick, let's break in and catch that little hooligan and little bastard!" Yang Qing Lu was like a tiger baring its fangs, appearing extremely irritable.

"Alright, alright. Let's hurry and charge in." Fatty Zhang Tao agreed. As for the reason why he agreed, it was definitely not because of Leng Feng.

"What's so good about that? I didn't see Uncle the police stopping them from entering." Li Xiao Jun said.

"I won't let him go, definitely not! "Fatty Tao, let's go! Charge!" Yang Qinglu gritted his teeth and said.

"Alright, we'll follow him in a bit. Now that there are so many people here, what should we do if we cause a trampling accident?" Li Xiao Jun said as she descended into the fire.

"That's true, Young Master Yang!" Fatty Tao said dumbly.

"Li Xiaojun, you said it yourself. If you can't keep up, you can think of the consequences!" Yang Qing showed a fist the size of a goose egg.

"Young Master Yang, just look at this humble subject's performance." Li Xiaojun promised, secretly relieved that he had finally calmed down this one.

Because they were carrying meteorites, the police surrounded the group of experts. Leng Feng followed them to the parking area and helped them carry some equipment onto the cars. Then, they got on their cars and prepared to leave.

"They are gone, Li Xiao Jun, quickly! Driving to keep up. " Yang Qinglu, who had already sat in the car and was ready to follow Leng Feng, hurriedly said when he saw the convoy start to move.

"Roger that. Let's go!" Li Xiaoyan pointed at the space between his eyebrows and started the car to follow the convoy.

On the way back, the three of them sat in Leng Feng's car and chatted for a while. The three of them were already very familiar with Leng Feng. Huang Wen, Li Tie, and Wang Hao all had the same name as Leng Feng. Each of them was about the same age.

"Leng Feng, when are you coming to our office?" Li Tie asked.

"I'm not coming to work at your place!" Leng Feng felt it was strange. Why did Li Tie think that he was going to work at the Geological Research Institute?

"From what I heard, aren't you a relative of Director Xing?" Wang Hao interrupted.

"No, Director Xing is a friend of my master. I want to see the meteorite, so I'd like to ask Director Xing to take me there."

"Well, what do you do?" Huang Wen asked.

"Me, I guess I can be considered a freelancer." Leng Feng thought for a moment before replying.

"Author? Singer? Or is it caw? " Huang Wen joked.

"You? That's a good match for your name, but your name is really easy to remember. I am a jade sculptor. " Leng Feng joked.

"For such a high-end, high-end, high-end, and high-end job, the working dog expresses his envy, jealousy and hatred!" Wang Hao laughed and said.

"Aiya, don't tell the truth blindly!" Li Tie laughed out loud and said, "Speaking of which, Leng Feng, how good are your carving skills? I have a Longevity Stone there. If you were good at carving, would you be able to help me?"

"This is definitely a master level skill. Is it a Longevity Stone? "How old are you? Are you trying to carve a seal?" Leng Feng was absolutely speaking the truth.

"The size of a fist, it's the genuine Fuzhou Longevity Stone. Leave behind a phone number. I'll come find you when I get back, Master Leng."

After bragging along the way, they soon arrived at the Geological Research Institute. Leng Feng, Huang Wen, and the other two left a call to each other, declining the Vice Supervisor's invitation to eat dinner together, and drove home. The Sword Tomb space in his mind was now Leng Feng's top priority.

Leng Feng did not notice that a red car was following behind him.

"So this little bastard lives in the Yuxiang District. Fatty Tao, wake up. Li Xiaojun, did you remember the license plate number?" Yang Qinglu, who was following behind Leng Feng, pinched the fat Zhang Tao and said as they saw Leng Feng's car parked in the parking lot of the Yuxiang District.

"Remember, Young Master Yang, get off the car and beat him up!" Li Xiao Jun asked.

"Right, beat him up!" The fat guy woke up from the pinching and said sleepily.

"Oh, it's good that you're happy, Young Master Yang!" Li Xiao Jun said.

Fatty Zhang Tao shivered. He had just dozed off and had already woken up. Why did he feel so cold?

"Drive, go!" Yang Qinglu saw Leng Feng get off the car, walk into the elevator, and ask Li Xiaoyan to drive away.

… ….

"Ach, who's talking about me?" Leng Feng sneezed and muttered.

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