Chapter 114： Ling brother, come here 1 time ...

Lion fighting, a hybrid spirit beast cultivated by the Xiao people since the beginning of the spiritual age, has two elements of wind and fire. Among them, the fire attribute is the most, and the wind attribute is the second.

A juvenile fighting lion has the level of human Jindan period. It is not only muscular, fast and sensitive, but also has strong learning ability. Even the comprehensive level of savvy is at the forefront of mammalian spirits.

Because of its fierceness, the cultivation of the fighting lions was restricted under the supervision of the Huaxiu State Spirit Pet Supervision Bureau. Therefore, the fighting lion is very rare. There are only about 500 fighting lions cultivated by the Xiao people. Captive by the Xiao people in the Uta Forest under the people.

The Toya Fairy's hand was won in the elixir competition.

Now, the Toya Immortals are consultants to the Alchemy Association of the Xiao people, and their relationship with the Xiao people is extraordinary.

Toya fairy: "This little thing is difficult to discipline. When I first received it, it was only the size of a basketball, but it bitten my eight Dan furnaces ... Can I ask Brother Lei to borrow this Lion? What is it used for? "

"I want it to help me look at something. Anyway, I'll show you the orchard wherever you are? You will also eat spiritual fruit. It's time to test its actual power!"

Toya fairy shook her shoulder: "So ... how long do you borrow?"

Dilei Zhenjun answered quickly: "Half a month."

Toya fairy asked again: "Is that ... dangerous?"

Dilei Zhenjun: "May die."

Toya fairy: "..."

"But Dongxiong, don't worry, if it's dead, I'll make you a better one. Do you know Douhuang? This is the latest hybrid spirit bird recently developed by the Xiao people. Only come out! "Di Lei Zhenjun vowed.

Toya fairy: "..."

The preciousness of the cross-fighting is self-evident. If it is for ordinary people to borrow, the Toya Immortals will definitely reject it directly. However, this time I borrowed Lei Zhenjun. Based on this friendship and face, the fairy goddess also knew that it would not work this time.

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At night, Diorui Zhenjun received a text message from Wang Ling. It states some precautions for attending a parent meeting. Summarized in two words: low-key ...

Di Lei Zhenjun is quite aware of his elder brother's character. This is a guy who likes not to show up.

But to be honest, the matter of the parents' meeting left Di Lei Zhenjun a bit at a loss. He himself, who has no children, is going to pretend to be a parent to attend a pretend society. It's just a pain to think about it.

Thinking about it, Lei Mouren suddenly thought of something, raised his hand and called Xiaohei again: "Hey, Xiaohei, please help me check one more thing. Well ... yes, about the sixtieth Let me check the information of all the parents and teachers of class 1 and 3.

After speaking, Diorui Zhenjun happily hung up the phone.

There is a saying well, knowing yourself and knowing one another can lead you to victory!

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At the same time, Director Song of the Foreign Language Research Office of Shanshui Manor was reporting a situation by two men in suits, one tall and one short at the desk.

The tall man in the business suit handed in a report clearly listing the two men's surveillance records of Di Lei Zhenjun throughout the day today.

At 4:00, the target got up, came to the back garden, sat and watched in front of a broccoli, and lowered his head to meditate ...

At 5:00, the target continues to stare at the broccoli, and lowers its head to meditate ...

At 6:00, the target is still staring at the broccoli, looking down and meditating ...

At 7:00, the target stared at the broccoli, and suddenly stood up in surprise ...

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Director Song stared at the report with a grimace: "..." What the **** is this product doing? !!

Waiting for Director Song to think clearly, when the watch's phone came, and seeing the caller ID, Director Song was frightened with a shock ...

This is the call from the boss.

"How's the incident going?" At the other end of the phone, a deep bass was heard from the master of Mexianbao.

"Fortress, we have been monitoring the target for a whole day today, but the target's behavior seems ... very suspicious. He stared at a broccoli and sat for three full hours!"

"..." The phone was obviously stunned for a few seconds before he began to speak slowly: "... This senior man who is dead is well-known in the circle, and the thinking of others during the period of God can be figured out ? "

"The right lesson for the Lord ..."

"Whatever this senior senior is thinking about. But one thing is certain, with this senior's thinking ... The more suspicious the behavior is, the more protracted it becomes."

"So, do you want to forcibly seize it?" Director Song was surprised.

After all, it's this step ...

But to capture this mask from the hand of the deification period is not easy.

"I know what you are worrying about. It's really not easy to grab a mask from the dead senior. This senior must have a thorough understanding of the stone ghost face. There is a strong curse power on the stone ghost face. Bring it on. I'm sure this mask must still be in this villa, I'm afraid the senior used some means to seal it? "

"What the Lord said!"

Director Song nodded: "Even if you can break into the villa, it will take some time to crack the seal."

"Oh, this may not be so."

The voice on the other side of the phone sneered lowly: "I admit that the dying senior is really troublesome, and it is not easy to deal with the deification period. But if we can send someone with equal strength, maybe the end will be different? "

"Fortress means ..."

"How about the five deities?"

The voice laughed: "I want you to organize a plan, deploy them to invade, and take the stone ghost face!"

"Five ... Five deities !?" Director Song felt his hands shaking.

"Aren't five enough?"

"..."

"If not enough ..."

The voice continued to come from the other end of the phone, deep and shocked: "then ten!"

Ten Gods ...

Director Song has been completely incoherent, and the two Jindanqi suit men standing in front of him have dull expressions. He was just a monk in the Infanthood, but now he has to cross ten levels and command ten deities to complete the task at the same time ...

"These ten great gods have been exchanged for my priceless treasures recently. They have signed a contract and can work for me for 3 years. You have been with me for many years ~ www.novelhall.com. .This time I hope that it can be completed smoothly. The stone ghost face is the must-have for me, and must not fall into the hands of anyone! "

Director Song followed the call and held his thigh: "Fortress owner rest assured! The subordinates must successfully complete the task! Don't let the boss owner down!"

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Just when Director Song was talking on the phone, just now, Diorui Jun was in trouble again.

Sometimes, as a man who has both obsessive-compulsive disorder, anxiety, and Virgo perfectionism. He must make sure that when he is not in the villa tomorrow, the security of the stone ghost face is foolproof.

Although the villa has already been sent to the Warrior Guard, Diu Leijun still feels a bit uneasy. This mood is like sometimes less than five minutes out of the door, and then he suddenly starts to tangled the locks, gas, It doesn't matter if it's off ...

Therefore, after a while of thinking, Dilei Zhenjun made another call ...

"Hey, is it Brother Ling? Yes, I am thunder ... Neh, I'll help you to have a parent meeting tomorrow. Come to me and show me the stone ghost mask?"