Chapter 127: 126 The County Town Is Just This Big; Who Doesn't Have Relatives or Friends?

126 The county town is just this big a place; who doesn't have relatives or friends?

Shen Lan shook her head.

"My brother-in-law works at the hospital and doesn't deal with banks; how would he know Fang Qingye? No, no."

"Don't underestimate hospital staff; they know the most people. Who doesn't have a headache or fever? Whose family doesn't go to the hospital for treatment? Besides, he's at the director level! Even if he doesn't know Fang Qingye, he can know him through the people he knows! Just try calling him."

Hearing the boss say this, Shen Lan found it hard to refuse, so she took out from her bag

Sigh, the Grand Shopkeeper rubbed his eyes, looking at Lin Yumeng with some admiration; this person's combat power was too strong, actually forcing Fang Sisi into silence, but the Grand Shopkeeper didn't delay, immediately turning back and walking into the counter.

No need to ask further; after all, anyone who could infiltrate this Peach Blossom Garden silently and evade the eyes of the three people present must not be an ordinary figure.

"Hmph, a hundred precautions but one slip; you didn't expect this, did you?" That voice sounded again, but it echoed inside the room, still leaving the two unable to see where the sound came from.

Upon hearing this price, the Fang family head's old face wrinkled; he dared not openly participate in such bidding, so he relaxed his body and slumped softly into the chair. At this moment, he could only wait for the Ancestor's will. The Fang family had secretly swallowed a lot from mining the Spirit Source Mine, but this matter was conducted in secret, and he dared not let the Song family catch a hold on it.

"Good! Sister Lanying! I'll be there in ten minutes!" The other party said decisively over the phone.

It was just that the grudge with Huang Lu had already been drawn; if Huang Lu wasn't killed this time, next time Huang Lu would use his methods to ambush and kill him. Lin Yumeng rarely made the mistake of leaving roots.

After a few days, under the direct guidance of the Yellow Emperor, after several studies and improvements, the gourd-shaped object was changed into a wooden man shape, and the round disk was changed into a wooden wheel cart shape. Thus, no matter how the wooden cart wheels turned, the wooden man on the cart always pointed his finger south.

David nodded with a smile; hearing someone call him inside, he agreed and went in. Ye Lusheng was just lifting his step when suddenly his throat itched; he hurriedly moved aside and coughed a few times. When he straightened his waist, he felt a metallic sweetness in his throat, swallowed it, and didn't take it seriously.

At this moment, a dolphin swam past Zhang Donghai's side. Seeing the dolphin, Zhang Donghai's eyes lit up: "Got it, how could I forget my Taming Wild Beasts skill." Zhang Donghai used Taming Wild Beasts on the dolphin. Dolphins are naturally animals relatively friendly to humans, so Zhang Donghai succeeded in taming it at once.

Hearing that they could go down the mountain to handle affairs, all the junior brothers were greatly excited. Since they came to Mount Hua to learn arts, they had not yet walked the Jianghu. Besides fellow disciples, they had never truly fought with outsiders.

"Damn, it's that old bastard from the Yakuza." The figure vanished from the spot and appeared outside the palm shadow encirclement, speaking idly, showing no sign of having been injured.

But since they aren't in a hurry, why should I be? Seeing that Tang Wei didn't answer me, I had to ask again.

But on the surface, the Blood Clan King's attitude was "unwilling to follow the trend." Yes, what's so good about something anyone can take? Besides, how could the dignified Blood Clan King be obsessed with material things?

Zhao Shijiao finally fell down. After a guy forcefully smashed his head with a stick, blood gushed out like a spring, instantly staining half his face red. The blood fell on Si Yue's clothes, dyeing her originally white clothes red, looking exactly like a blooming rose.

While Wei Yan was bitterly pondering, Falulei quietly left and quietly returned; the time was no more than half a cup of tea.

Who could help it that the two brothers, since birth, were destined for separation, destined for one to stay and one to leave forever, destined to pursue justice and faith all their lives, and destined for a lifetime of loneliness.

He could slightly see Geng Yu'er's pearl teeth gently grinding against her lips, while gazing out the window were eyes that had looked through the autumn waters.

The eyes of Feng Jincheng, which were gradually dimming, now became devoid of any life. Ma Shengnan's words seemed unheard, while that old man walked over slowly and leisurely.