After not seeing each other for a long time, Luo Jinglin had aged another ten years.
His hair was all white and as fluffy as weeds.
The skin was originally smooth and red, but now it is pale and dull, as dry as old tree bark...
After hearing the report, he looked up at Lin Tuo. There was finally a bit of life in his numb eyes:
"This guest, you said there was news about the dog. I wonder what the news was? Where did it come from?"
Lin Tuo turned his head and looked at the bottleneck who brought him here, as well as the other people in the room who looked equally sad.
A feeling of sadness that just found out that he had a terminal illness spread across the room.
The spacious room and gorgeous decoration further accentuate the depth of this despair...
Even though Yibao Pavilion has a rich background, if such a big mistake is made, I am afraid that a strong man will have to cut off his wrists.
The Suo Mo Ridge branch is obviously the best target for strong men to cut off their wrists.
From Luo Jinglin to the stewards and servants, they all had to be punished, but they just didn't know who was in front of them.
Understanding what Lin Tuo meant, Luo Jinglin waved his hand and ordered everyone to leave the room.
Some people hesitated to speak, thought for a moment, and then left with a long sigh.
When everyone had left, Luo Jinglin gave a lonely and sad smile: "Okay, guest, can we talk now?"
Lin Tuo smiled, and his smile was mysterious: "Master Luo Pavilion, how noble a person is, how forgetful is he? I haven't seen you for a long time, and you have forgotten your old friend... It doesn't match your reputation of being harmonious, making money, and being all-rounded." .”
"You haven't seen me for a long time? An old friend?" Luo Jinglin was confused and confused. He looked up at Lin Tuo with confusion, but Mi didn't react at all.
Lin Tuo had no choice but to go one step further: "Apart from you, Master Luo Pavilion, and your subordinates from Yibao Pavilion, who else in the world can know the news about your young master?"
This time, it was too straightforward.
Luo Jinglin suddenly stood up: "Yes, it's you?!" His eyes were as bright as bells.
"Isn't it me?" Lin Tuo dusted off his clothes in a cool and elegant manner, with a gentle breeze.
"You, why are you back again... kidnapping the dog, calling for reinforcements, and killing us so miserably, isn't it enough?"
Many people thought that the blue-level demons came to Danfeng Village, but in Luo Jinglin's eyes, they obviously had an inseparable relationship with Lin Tuo, who disappeared earlier, so he asked once.
After asking, he was cautious and shy: "Quinzi, how is Quanzi...now?"
Lin Tuo glared at him: "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place? Don't worry, your son is fine."
With a wave of his hand, the cave door opened: "Your son is inside. He has been given medicine and has fallen asleep. However, the demonization will definitely not be eliminated. If you really care about him, come in."
He owns the Zhuzi Cave Heaven, and Luo Jinglin has seen it before. There is no essential difference between seeing it once and twice.
Of course, Luo Jinglin would not be able to see the other contents in the cave. Luo Zhou was locked in the entrance and exit cabin.
Through the dark, one-foot-square window, she saw her son sleeping soundly inside. She reached in and felt the warmth of his breathing on her fingertips, which made Luo Jinglin burst into tears.
With his back on his back, he stole a lot of them secretly. He reluctantly looked away and pointed his red and swollen eyes at Lin Tuo: "What do you want when you come this time? Don't worry, those swords from last time will be used next time." I won’t give you any less, so I’ll ask someone to withdraw the money right now.”
"This is the only time. If I miss this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to pay you for the goods! You're here not just for this thing, right?"
Of course, a veteran who worked hard in the mall would not be so naive. He begged Lin Tuo to let his son go without any confidence.
Seeing that his son's life was safe, he suddenly felt a little more energetic, and his previous momentum returned.
Lin Tuo waved his hand: "It's not about money. I'm not here for money. I'm here to solve your crisis, Boss Luo! It's not easy to find a buyer with deep pockets who can ship the goods to me. I don't want to We only worked together once or twice, so we had to change people..."
He looked at the small black room in the cave with deep meaning, and closed the entrance of the cave with his hand: "Besides, how many people in the world can make me feel so relieved!"
"Solve my crisis?" Luo Jinglin's eyes lit up for a moment, and then he smiled bitterly, "What can be done to solve this big event that shocked Ganzhou and probably the entire Dalu Kingdom?"
"Shanren has his own clever plan, but whether it can succeed depends on whether you, Boss Luo, are worthy of peace..." Lin Tuo smiled enigmatically, and spoke slowly in Luo Jinglin's ear. .
Luo Jinglin's eyes became brighter and brighter as he spoke, until finally, he exclaimed in surprise: "Is there such a thing?!"
"It's up to me whether to tell or not, and it's up to you whether to listen or not. Boss Luo, please check and check. If these news spread, can the crisis here be solved?"
Luo Jinglin pondered: "It is impossible not to be shaken at all. But if it is as you said, then Ganzhou Yibao Pavilion will still be under my control, so there should be no problem."
"The management of each other in Yibao Pavilion is very loose, and there is no unified control in the first place... But those things..." There was still a slight doubt.
Lin Tuo stood up, laughed and walked out the door: "Those things will become true soon. Just watch."
"Once something is done, quickly arrange people to spread the news!" He disappeared at the door, leaving Luo Jinglin who was still in a daze.
****.
Suo Moling Camp.
Backed by green mountains and facing the valley, the terrain is dangerous.
However, no matter how dangerous the terrain is, it can't stop the cultivators who are full of pits and valleys.
People crowded in and stepped on each other, making Dayingkou surrounded by water and making a huge noise.
"Manager, hurry up and remember, I need it urgently!"
"Why are you so careful? They were all picked up on the battlefield... Oh, I came back from the killing, can I still lie to you?"
"I come first!" "I come first!" "Why do you come first?" "Why do you come first?"...
Some were angry at the slow-moving military officers.
Some were dissatisfied with each other, jostled, pushed, and even fought.
In the midst of this chaos, a group of cultivators have no cultivator-like demeanor. They are no different from some ignorant and reckless men who rushed into a small shop to rob after learning that the price of salt was going to increase.
In the midst of the chaos, a thunderous sound suddenly sounded: "Everyone, be quiet! Be quiet!"
Not only did it ring in front of the Suo Mo Ridge camp, but the same sound seemed to be heard in the camps all over the mountain.
"In view of the urgent situation, the army ahead has been defeated, and there is rebellion in the mountains, the Alliance of the Eight Major Sects in Ganzhou hereby announces that Suo Mo Ridge has entered a state of cultivation control!"
"Each camp will be guarded by foundations; no idlers are allowed to take to the streets; if anyone is found taking the opportunity to cause trouble, they will be killed without mercy!"
