Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation
Chapter 2097: where hatred goes
Cheng Guodong sat down according to the words. Looking at his appearance, Leng Xuan guessed that he had something to say, so he opened his mouth and said with a smile: "What? Do you have anything to do with me?" Cheng Guodong smiled and said: "I just saw the old man and the eldest lady and the others. I've already gone out, and I know that you are home alone, so I came here to sit and ask you, by the way, how is the situation over there in the mausoleum? Is there a result?" Leng Xuan laughed, knowing that Cheng Guodong must be unable to bear it. Just curious to ask. At the moment, he recounted what happened in the mausoleum, but he chose to hide some key points. After all, there are things that the less people know, the better. What's more, Cheng Guodong's current strength is still too weak, and it's no good to know.
After listening to Leng Xuan's narration, Cheng Guodong was amazed. At this moment, Leng Xuan's cell phone rang suddenly. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was from the faucet. He quickly connected the call. After a few chats, he hung up the phone. The dragon head called this time, just to tell him one thing, that is, all the cultivators near the mausoleum have left. And now they have decent people to seal the huge hole to avoid being discovered by the worldly people. Leng Xuan shook his head, this farce finally came to an end. In addition, Longtou also told Leng Xuan another thing. That's when the soldiers guarding near the barren hills were attacked last night.
It is said that at that time some soldiers found a person walking out from the barren hill, so several soldiers rushed forward immediately, ready to ask who the other person was. However, without saying a word, the man directly shot down the soldiers. Fortunately, the man didn't kill them, he just knocked them out, and he didn't wake up until today. According to the descriptions of the soldiers, the man was a middle-aged man wearing an ancient-looking robe. Leng Xuan sighed, he knew that the so-called middle-aged man must be the puppet. It bears Yan Chengfeng's hatred, and since it left the mausoleum, it must be going to Lingyun Palace for revenge. I don't know what kind of turmoil it will make in the world of comprehension.
After chatting a few more times, Cheng Guodong quit the villa. Leng Xuan glanced at the time and saw that it was only nine o'clock in the morning, and there were still three hours before noon. He scratched his head, how should he pass so much time? At this time, he suddenly thought of a person, that is Xiaoyun. During the last earthquake, Xiaoyun was injured because of this. At first, he put her in Zhou Jingpeng's house and left her to take care of them. Now more than ten days have passed, and he doesn't know what happened. So, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhou Jingpeng's number first. After a few rings, the phone was quickly connected. All I heard was Zhou Jingpeng calling out on the phone, "Leng Xuan, where have you been recently? I can't even find a person, and I can't get through on the phone."
Leng Xuan apologized with a smile, and said, "Brother Zhou, I'm really sorry, something happened during this time, so I was busy dealing with it. I only came back yesterday, and I'll call you as soon as I get home. Is it?" Zhou Jingpeng didn't ask too much about it. After a few nagging words, he said, "Call me at this time, is there something wrong?" Leng Xuan smiled and asked: "Brother Zhou, Xiaoyun is now How is it? Are you feeling better?"