Chapter 105： Aggrieved like a child over 2000

The people who helped Wang Ling to participate in the parent meeting before were Wang Wangdi, Lie Mengmeng, and Wang Dad who took the initiative to update the novels, and spontaneously participated in the fan meeting for Wang Ling's various fan readers ... But from junior high school, Wang Dad has always been No longer care about the parents' meeting, let Wang Ling take full responsibility.

After Wang Ling got the news from the parent meeting, he kept thinking about who he should look for.

The result was so coincident, Diu Leijun came to the door himself.

And staring at this parent meeting notice, the man in white was also deeply pondered.

As the forum owner of the Xiuzhen Forum and the chat group owner of the old Xiuzhen altar friends, Diu Leijun has been invited to participate in many conference invitations over the years. Most of them are banquet level.

Take this year as an example, as of May, Diu Leijun had participated in the charity firework conference organized by the Xiao Family Courtyard, and contributed to the children who could not afford the fairy sword in the poor mountainous areas; Cousin Dior Lei ’s birthday banquet was also forced to perform a stunt at the banquet with 100% empty-handed white blades; she also participated in the Tai Chi Wrestling Fan Club. Among them, Di Lei Zhenjun is the representative of Tai Chi and is a Tai Chi school. Correct name ...

Di Lei Zhenjun originally thought that he was the type of person who had experienced many battles without fear, and had never seen any great scenes.

However, after seeing this parental notice issued by Wang Lingsai, his hands couldn't help shaking.

Di Lei Zhenjun felt very depressed!

I'm just a child! Golden bachelor! Why go to a parent meeting! ?

Wang Ling patted Lei Mooren's shoulders, looking at the grievance like a child over two thousand years old, showing a smile with a long way to go ...

...

...

When leaving the Wang family, Di Lei Zhenjun stood at the door of the Wang's cottage, his eyes were serious, and the evening wind blew his hair. A white suit sang with the wind. It was about to say goodbye to the sacred place in his mind. At this moment, Di Lei Zhenjun had a kind of sadness in his heart when he was a kid and watching the flag slowly descend from the campus playground.

"Xiao Lei often comes to play when he has time." Wang's mother stood at the door and waved, a shout interrupted the man's thoughts.

"Thank you for your hospitality!" Di Lei Zhenjun bowed deeply to Wang's mother.

"I'm so sorry. So his grandpa has rested, his dad is still coding, and could have taken you a little longer to the station."

"The junior did not dare to disturb the predecessor of Wang Da. Since Senior Wang is busy ... it doesn't matter. In fact, the junior is also a very casual person ..."

"It's Ling Ling's mask, and the broccoli before. The mask Ling Ling has been assembled with molds. I also wrapped the plastic wrap in plastic wrap for you." Holding a bag.

Di Lei Zhenjun took the bag with both hands: "Thank you senior, the senior took the trouble."

"Xiao Lei, then you walk slowly. Be careful on the road."

"Well, that doesn't bother the seniors at the next time. Ling brother and I have brothers and sisters. I have looked for this mask for a long time. This time, my brother generously gifted. I will come to thank you again next day!" Bow to Mother Wang. He watched as the door of the cottage of the Wang family closed, then carrying the bag in his hand, disappeared little by little in the night on the deserted path.

...

...

Wang Ling stood in the bedroom, looking out the window, watching Lei Mouren's classmates open.

The atmosphere near the cottage of the Wang family, from birth to the present day, can not be more familiar.

Any unfamiliar breath can be felt immediately.

Since the days when I scoured the stone ghost face on the Internet, the cottage of the Wang family has been under the secret surveillance of Shanshui Manor. This group of people thought they were secretive, but did not escape the perception of Wang Ling at all.

Wang Ling asked Wang's mother to send out the ghost face in front of the villa. He felt like he had taken a time bomb.

So, in a short period of time, the eyes and breath of those who monitored the cottage of the Wang family quickly reacted and immediately shifted the surveillance target ...

The trail in front of the Wangjia Cottage is called Donghuang Road. There are few vehicles passing by on this road and there are few traces. In addition to the buses that are fixed to the nearest bus station to the Wangjia Cottage, they are some of the resources to transport the neighboring city Big truck.

But it is clear that Diorui Jun, who walked alone on the Donghuang Road, felt a bad mood following him as soon as he came out of the cottage of the Wang family.

This feeling is too familiar ...

For Dilei Zhenjun who has had so many death experiences, he has extremely strong experience in both tracking and anti-tracking capabilities.

"That group of people reacted, as expected, my brother!" Di Lei Zhenjun couldn't help but sigh.

Earlier in the Wang's villa, Diorui Jun heard Wang Ling's story about the group of people in Shanshui Manor.

Just in these days, Shanshui Manor visited the Wang's house several times, and spent huge sums of money to purchase the stone ghost face ...

Dilei Zhenjun is certainly not a fool, naturally guessing the intention behind Shanshui Manor. Those who can be interested in this face are mostly unscrupulous minds, eager to obtain the legendary power that exists in the mask.

Therefore, such evil things as stone ghost face, Di Lei Zhenjun thought it must not be easy to flow out.

After Wang Ling took the stone ghost face, Dilei Zhenjun's next plan was to find someone to investigate the creator of the stone ghost face first. In this world, I can move too early, and the craftsmen who make the utensils are very limited. That's the hardest metal in the universe! So, as long as you can find the craftsman, you can find another clue to the stone ghost face by touching it ...

But before that ...

You have to throw away a few mice behind you.

Walking on Donghuang Road, the white figure strolling in the night, stopped gradually.

At the same time, ~ www.novelhall.com ~ the man in white obviously felt that the three breaths behind him were all choked at the same time.

Hidden in the night behind him, the three breaths were obviously made of concealed amulets. When he turned around, he could see no trace of people, only a faint mist.

Among the three in the mist, one of the men was a bit old-fashioned and was the supervisor sent by Shanshui Manor. The two subordinates, one tall and one short standing on the side, were the two men in suits who came to the Wangjia villa to negotiate yesterday.

The three eyes stared at the white man in front of them, but they saw each other's footsteps suddenly stop, and then slightly tilted their heads ... The eyes were as plain as water, like a sharp blade, penetrated through the mist and came straight. On the three of them secretly.

At this moment, the three of them held their breaths and were afraid to move ...

"This ... how is that possible!"

The concealed rune on them was made by the owner himself, and it is impossible to perceive it without deification!

This man in white ... who is he? ?