Chapter 105: Feeling Wronged Like a Child over 2,000 Years Old

The people who had attended parent-teacher conferences for Wang Ling before were Mr. Wang, Lie Mengmeng, and various fan readers who Wang Ling volunteered to attend parent-teacher conferences for Wang Ling on the pretext of updating novels... But since junior high school, Wang's dad has always He stopped taking care of the parent-teacher conference and gave Wang Ling full responsibility.

After Wang Ling received the news about the parents' meeting, he had been thinking about who he should look for to take over.

It turned out to be such a coincidence that Lord Thunder-Throwing Lord himself came to the door.

Staring at this parent-teacher meeting notice, the man in white also fell into deep thought.

As the leader of the Cultivation Forum and the leader of the old Cultivation Friends chat group, Lord Throwing Lei has been invited to participate in many conferences over the years. Most of them are banquet level.

Take this year as an example. Before May, Lord Throwing Thunder had participated in the Charity Fireworks Festival organized by the Xiao Family Courtyard, and contributed his share to the children in impoverished mountainous areas who could not afford fairy swords; he had participated in his own At the birthday party of my cousin Diurei's old mother, I was forced to perform a stunt of catching a sword with my bare hands at the banquet. I also participated in a Tai Chi wrestling club, in which Zhenjun Diurei was the representative of the Tai Chi side and a member of the Tai Chi sect. Correct name...

Lord Throwing Thunder originally thought that he was the type of person who had experienced hundreds of battles and was fearless, and had never seen any big scenes.

However, after seeing the parent-teacher meeting notice that Wang Ling thrust into him, his hands couldn't help but tremble.

Lord Throwing Thunder felt very depressed!

I am still just a child! Golden bachelor! Why go to the parent-teacher conference? ?

Wang Ling patted classmate Lei Mouren on the shoulder, looked at the aggrieved child in front of him who looked like he was over 2,000 years old, and smiled with a smile that said he had a long way to go...

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When leaving the Wang family, Lord Throwing Lei stood at the door of the Wang family's villa, his eyes serious, and the evening breeze was blowing his hair. A piece of white clothes rustled in the wind. He was about to bid farewell to the holy place in his heart. At this moment, Lord Throwing Thunder suddenly felt the same sadness in his heart as when he was a child and watched the national flag slowly lowering from the school playground.

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

"Thank you for your hospitality, senior!" Zhenjun Grenade-Throwing Lord bowed deeply to Wang Ma.

"I'm so sorry. His grandfather has already rested, and his father is still typing. He could have taken you a little longer to the station."

"Junior dare not disturb Senior Wang's rest. Since Senior Wang is busy... forget it. In fact, junior is also a very casual person..."

"Inside is Ling Ling's mask, and the broccoli from before. Ling Ling's mask has been put in a mold, and I've also wrapped the broccoli in plastic wrap for you." Wang Ma smiled, holding a bag in her hand Holding a bag.

Lord Throwing Thunder took the bag with both hands: "Thank you, senior, for taking the trouble."

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

"Well, I won't disturb senior anymore. Your brother and I are brothers and sisters. I have been looking for this mask for a long time. This time, my brother generously gave it to me. I will definitely come to thank you again someday!" After saying that, the Thunder-Throwing Lord Zhenjun said again. Bow to Wang Ma. He watched the door of the Wang family's small villa close, and then, holding the bag in his hand, he disappeared little by little into the night on the deserted road.

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Wang Ling stood in the bedroom, looking out the window as he watched classmate Lei Mouren arrive.

The smell near the Wang family's villa was familiar to him from birth to now.

Any strange smell can be sensed immediately.

Ever since the few days when I bought Stone Ghost Noodles online, the Wang Family Villa has been under the secret surveillance of Shanshui Manor. This group of people thought they were very secretive, but they did not escape Wang Ling's perception at all.

Wang Ling had a purpose in asking Wang Ma to send Stone Ghost Noodles out in front of the villa door. He felt like he was carrying a ticking time bomb.

Therefore, in a short period of time, the eyes and auras of those monitoring the Wang family's small villa quickly reacted and immediately transferred the surveillance objects...

The trail in front of the Wang Family Villa is called Donghuang Road. There are very few vehicles passing by on this road and there are few people there. Except for the buses that regularly go to the bus station closest to the Wang Family Villa, they are used to transport resources from neighboring cities. big truck.

But it was obvious that Lord Throwing Thunder, who was walking alone on the East Wasteland Road, felt a malicious aura following him not long after he left the Wang family's villa.

This feeling is all too familiar...

For Mr. Thunder-Throwing Lord, who has experienced so many attempts to commit suicide, he has extremely strong experience in both tracking and anti-tracking abilities.

"The reaction of those people was just as Brother Ling expected!" True Lord Throwing Thunder couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

When he was at the Wang family villa before, Lord Throwing Thunder had heard Wang Ling talk about the group of people at Shanshui Manor.

In the past few days, Shanshui Manor visited the Wang family several times and spent huge sums of money to acquire Stone Ghost Face...

Of course Lord Throwing Thunder was not a fool, and he naturally guessed the intention behind Shanshui Manor. Most of the people who are interested in this mask are people with evil intentions, eager to obtain the power that is said to exist in the mask.

Therefore, Thunder-Throwing Lord Zhenjun thought that evil things like the Stone Ghost Face should never escape easily.

After Wang Ling took down the Stone Ghost Mask, Master Diulei's next plan was to find someone to investigate the maker of the Stone Ghost Mask. There are only a limited number of craftsmen in this world who can beat the Primordial Mysterious Crystal and refine tools. That is the hardest metal in the universe! Therefore, as long as the craftsman can be found, the clues of another Stone Ghost Mask can be found...

But before that...

We must get rid of the rats behind us.

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

At the same time, the man in white clearly sensed that the three auras following him were also stunned at the same time.

Hidden in the night behind them, the three auras obviously used concealment talismans. When they turned around, they could not see any traces of people, only a faint mist.

Among the three people in the mist, one of the men looked a little mature, and he was the supervisor sent by Shanshui Manor. The two subordinates standing next to them, one tall and one short, were the two men in suits who came to the Wang family's villa for negotiations yesterday.

The three of them looked at the man in white in front of them, but saw that his footsteps suddenly stopped, and then he turned his head slightly... His gaze was as calm as water, like a sharp blade that penetrated the mist and fixed on the three people hiding in the dark.

At this moment, the three of them held their breath and dared not move at all...

"How is this possible!" The head supervisor was sweating profusely.

The hidden talismans on their bodies were made by the fortress owner himself, and it was impossible to sense them without the transformation of the spirit!

Who is this man in white? ?