Three days later, Xiao Menghan's funeral was held as scheduled, and the cause of her death was finally identified 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.
In the cemetery, three tombstones stand side by side, and two young people stand in front of them.
One of them put a handful of flowers in front of Xiao Menghan's tombstone.
"Little sister, you loved flowers most in your life. Don't worry. I will avenge you for the feud between you and eight younger brothers and nine younger brothers."
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 Fengzheng looks at the information about the ruins, and Jason comes in.
"Boss, silver fox brings news. The giants who will 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 in our hands." Jason said.
"OK, I see. Let's keep it informed and let's keep our spirits up. The more the war comes, the more we can't relax. Ling Feng said in a deep voice.
"Good." Jason's face was dignified.
The next day, the west mountain was silent. In many secret places, people in black were waiting.
Ling Feng and Li Feilong come to the foot of the west mountain. Under the guidance of a middle-aged man, they come to a two-story building.
"Mr. Li, we need to check it." A man in Black said politely to Ling Feng.
"Good."
Ling Feng raised his arms with the inspection, he strode into the house.
In front of a conference table, it was full of people. Except 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 has finally expected you." Silver fox see Ling Feng smile.
Other people are also smiling, Ling Feng is the youngest, but his position is in the middle of the positive position.
"Brother Ling is Chinese. You can be the host here." An old man said with a smile, this man is the temple master of the holy land, Aristotle.
"Yes, welcome to my hometown Huaxia." Ling Feng sat in his position with a smile.
Tony silver fox then stood up and said with a smile: "everyone, now we are here. Three days later, August 15, is the day for us to enter the ruins. Today I call you here to discuss the ruins."
At the beginning of the meeting, several people were drooling one by one, arguing about how to distribute the treasures inside.
Ling Feng sat on one side laughing but not saying anything. In his eyes, the faces of these people were exactly the same as those of the eight power alliance.
"Dragon King, you haven't expressed your opinion among so many people. Yanlong is now the first mercenary regiment. Let's talk about your opinion." Silver fox eyes to Ling Feng, eyes slightly narrowed.
"I don't have any opinions. Now it's useless for us to say anything. After so many years of dealing with each other, all of you are very clear about each other's heart and nature. If there is a treasure in it, what agreement and what promise are the same as farts, I mean we should rely on our ability to find the treasure." Ling Feng leaned on the position and said lightly.
Ling Feng's words export, several people are a burst of silence.
Indeed, none of you is a fuel-efficient lamp. If you are faced with great wealth, no one can guarantee that others will stab you in the back.
"I think the Dragon King is right. Let's rely on our own abilities." Mo Jie, the wolf king, said in a deep voice.
Several people nodded one after another. Suddenly there was a loud noise outside. After a while, several bodyguards were thrown into the room.
"Who dares to run wild in my territory?" Looking at the three people who suddenly appeared at the door, Tony's face sank.
Ling Feng sits in the position, eyes not from a coagulation, three people two young people, another person Ling Feng know is his elder martial brother long Tian.
"I am the shadow of blood month. Our organization needs three places." Entering the room, the young man in the middle said faintly.
"You are joking. The quota is full. You have only one quota in blood month." Mark Luo, leader of the Black Hawk mercenary regiment, sneered.
Shadow sneer, suddenly his body in front of the crowd suddenly disappeared, and again appeared in front of Marco.
"Poof A blood light floated out, and Marco covered his neck and fell down.
"There's a vacancy now." The shadow licked the blood on the dagger and said coldly.
"You
Silver fox not from rage, here is his territory, Black Hawk died in his territory, this is obviously hit his face.
"I still need a place. I don't know if anyone would like to give it to me." The shadow didn't seem to see Tony, who was angry into a purple pig face, asked faintly.
"Why is no one willing? Then I can only kill one more. " Shadow eyes a cold, light said.
After listening to the shadow, in addition to Ling Feng, several other people are instantly nervous. After all, the shadow is too weird. He just killed Marco, and almost didn't see his hands. To be fair, if the target of the shadow is himself, no one is sure to avoid it.
"I'd like to give you a place."
Finally, Tony silver fox compromised. After all, when he called for the party, he had a headache after the death of one Marco, and he couldn't bear the anger of the two mercenary regiments if there were more accidents.
"That's good." The shadow nodded with satisfaction.
Ling Feng sits on one side and looks at all this lightly. This shadow body method is really fast, but Ling Feng is not afraid of this body method. However, Ling Feng knows that he has killed three people in XueYue, and the other side will definitely not give up with him.
"Are you Ling Feng?" Sure enough, soon the shadow's eyes fell on Ling Feng.
Ling Feng nodded and said, "it's me“
Shadow's eyes show a touch of killing intention, staring at Ling Feng tightly.
But Ling Feng sitting in the position of insipid, that erase intended to close to him, even disappeared without a trace.
"You killed three of us. We'll settle this account with you, so that you can live a few more days. Coming out of the ruins is your death." The shadow said coldly.
Originally, the shadow intended to kill Ling Feng today, but his father ordered him to come out from the ruins to kill him. He didn't tell him why, but after all, his father's order couldn't be violated, so he had to bear it.
"I'll wait." Ling Feng smile, the expression is still as calm as ever.
With a cold hum, several people turned to leave. At this time, the momentum like frost in the meeting eased instantly.
However, several other people are looking at Ling Feng with some schadenfreude. Although XueYue rarely appears in people's vision, everyone knows that those who offend XueYue end up miserable.
The meeting broke up unhappily due to the disturbance of the bloody moon. Several people agreed on the time to enter the ruins, and then the meeting broke up hastily.
Ling Feng leaves Xishan and sits in the car with his eyes closed. Li Feilong, who is usually garrulous, closes his mouth and concentrates on driving. He knows that Ling Feng doesn't like to be disturbed when he thinks about things.
"By the way, what day is it?" Suddenly Ling Feng thought of what, suddenly asked.
"Today's 18th, what's the matter, boss." Li Feilong glanced at the date on the car and said.
Ling Feng took a look at the brightly lit night market not far away and said to Li Feilong, "stop at the night market in front."
"Good“ Li Feilong stopped his car by the side of the road.
"You wait for me here." Ling Feng ordered a, this just got off the car.
Many of this night market work during the day, and the salaried people 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 in school uniform.
Squatting down, Ling Feng asked, "little sister, how can I 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 an adult like little girl, Ling Feng couldn't help laughing: "20% discount, how much is the original price?"
"The original price?" The little girl was in a daze, her eyebrows twisted into a ball, and seemed to be calculating how much the original price should be after 20% discount.
Looking at the funny expression of the little girl, Ling Feng's bad mood suddenly became much more comfortable. He took out a hundred yuan red bull and said with a smile: "don't worry, these are all yours. Go home and do your homework."
When the girl took the money, she was stunned. Ling Feng stood up and was just about to leave, but the girl grabbed Ling Feng's collar: "no, uncle and mother said, you can't get 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 moment, 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. After a while, Ling Feng attracted several customers.
Girls are selling some old toys, the price is also in a few yuan, Ling Feng will quietly tear off the price tag, are sold 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 the change for you."
Ling Feng helplessly took the money and handed the money to the girl: "just when you were away, I helped you sell a commodity. This is the money for selling."
"Really?" The girl took the money excitedly, but frowned after counting.
"Uncle, you are a liar. My goods are only twenty-five yuan, but you gave me fifty." The girl raised her head and said with dissatisfaction.
Ling Feng suddenly found that he liked the girl more and more. He gave a mysterious smile and whispered: "I just sold your things at twice the price."
"Really, uncle, you are wonderful. Here you are." Then the girl took a dollar out of the money.
"What is this?" Ling Feng was stunned.
"This is the salary you give me to sell things." Ling Feng was stunned at first, and then he could not help laughing and crying. As the chairman of a top 500 enterprise, he became a wage earner working for school-age children.
At this time, Ling Feng suddenly appeared behind a few flow of *, one of them kicked the girl's stall: "little bastard, don't pay the protection fee, dare to set up a stall on your site."