Immortal’s Farmland

Chapter 273: Ling Ying

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The night with dim lights still has its own night color.

It was raining in the sky, and he stared at the mist, looking back in time. He was still so young at this time, and his sharp face was obviously calm. This is a bustling world, and he just walked out of the mayor's office in City S. He still remembers his words.

"There is a new discovery in Loulan."

Loulan, when he suddenly heard Loulan, he was surprised for a moment, and then calmed down. The mayor came to him in person. It seemed that something incredible must have happened in Loulan, but he didn't understand why the mayor would find him alone. , this is what makes him confused.

He stopped in front of a street stall and frowned slightly.

"What can I have something to eat?"

"Here comes a bowl of noodles."

"Okay."

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, which was a signal of danger. He tightened his grip on the pistol hidden on his body, listened in all directions, and paid attention to every move around him.

"Mr. Ling." A car stopped here, and a few people got out of the car. At first glance, they knew they were from the underworld, but when had he ever been afraid? Not to mention, does he still have his own power here? His grandfather left him an incredible legacy, and of course that power.

"Is he from Cao Fei?" Ling Ying smiled slightly and took a sip of the tea on the table. Well, it really didn't taste good. However, he admitted it and should take care of the people here. The current environment is not optimistic.

"It's a pleasure to deal with Mr. Ling. My master has invited you."

"Go and tell him, just say that I, Ling Ying, don't want to go anywhere or see anyone right now." Then he took another sip of tea. Well, he admitted it, but this way he could stay calm.

"Since Mr. Ling refuses to cooperate," the man smiled slightly, waved his hand suddenly, and the men came over, "we won't be polite." He pulled out his pistol.

Ling Ying smiled softly, flew over with a kick, lifted the table in his hand, and stopped the man. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he quickly pulled out the pistol he was holding tightly, and after one shot, he fell down. Alone, however, at this time, Ling Ying did not stay where he was, but quickly ran into an alley.

Ling Ying smiled softly, and with a push of her hands, she reached a high place. Well, it's better to be high, eh? No, it’s extremely cold at high places. But what does all this matter? He jumped into an ordinary house with a slight leap. Carefully observing the surrounding situation, it seemed that something was not good. There were so many people there, yes, there were so many.

Ling Ying flipped through this one and then entered another one.

"He's over there." Someone yelled.

Well, the speed is not slow, that old guy Cao Fei really spent a lot of money. He didn't need to think about it to know that this time must be related to Loulan, and he definitely wanted him to go there. However, at this time, he was already the mayor's subordinate. Oh no, the mayor was his uncle, and they had worked together before. Many things.

Ling Ying blew a whistle and left like the wind. No one knew how he left. Anyway, he just disappeared out of thin air. Those who chased him were filled with excitement.

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In a very simple room, although these are very simple, the paintings on the wall are said to be the original works of Li Bai, the last works of Wang Xizhi, and the antiques are said to be Tang Sancai. If someone from the antique shop comes over, Look, I definitely discovered that these are genuine products, not fakes.

Even those coffee tables, well, it is said that they are made of agarwood shipped from Malaysia, and they were made by famous craftsmen for several months.

The heavy door was gently opened, and a man in a black suit and huge sunglasses came in. He looked a little embarrassed at this time, and he didn't dare to look at the old man on crutches.

"Master." The man didn't dare to look at him and just lowered his head.

"Didn't you bring him here?" The old man's voice was rich and powerful, with unquestionable majesty.

The man who came in just lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything.

"That little guy Ling Ying is very smart. If you could bring him here so easily, then I wouldn't have found him." Cao Fei chuckled. After hearing his words, the subordinate breathed a sigh of relief.

"His body skills are very good, and his marksmanship is also very good. The key is..."

"Why did he come and go without a trace? He just disappeared when he said he would disappear?" Cao Fei slowly turned around and glanced at his men, "I have also observed that little guy Ling Ying. He has been a smart person since he was a child. As long as he wants, nothing can trap him." Cao Fei gently patted the subordinate's shoulder.

"My subordinate understands."

"Well, go ahead. However, I still hope to see him as soon as possible."

"yes."

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Ling Ying glanced condescendingly at those who were leaving, smiled disdainfully, and immediately jumped up and disappeared into the misty night.

There is nothing extra in a small room. It is just a place to sleep. It seems that the owner of this room does not need to eat at all.

Ling Ying ducked in through the window on the side and looked at the ashes scattered at the door. Well, it's good. No one has checked here yet. It's great that I can stay one more night. Ling Ying threw her coat on the chair and lay down on the bed to take a nap. Immediately, she magically took out a book from somewhere, and it read "Ancient People Revealed" on it.

Then under the dim light of the small oil lamp, Ling Ying opened the book. It was not about ancient people at all, but a map to enter Loulan, and everything about Loulan, including of course the legend of Loulan.

Loulan is a place full of magic. It is said that countless treasures are buried there. It is a perfect collection of treasures. However, it is a pity that countless people go to Loulan every year. And the people who came out were all skinny and skinny. I think when I went in, their faces were all shiny and shiny.

Ling Ying frowned slightly and looked at Lou Lan gently.