Song Yin in the last days

Xu Lingfeng Pidianpidian followed Song Yin into the door. Before entering the door, he heard two soldiers constantly emphasizing that they were soldiers and not policemen, not to mention that they had other missions, and asked those people to go to Qilipo to report the crime by themselves.

Hearing the soldiers reiterate that "it's safe outside, there are no mad dogs or monsters, don't be afraid", Xu Lingfeng almost didn't laugh: walk to Qilipo to report the crime, just rely on these people?Those bloodstains downstairs are enough to scare them from even going out of the building... These two are interesting!

"What happened to the two soldiers? Did you bring them back?" Xu Lingfeng asked.

Song Yin nodded: "They will come over to check the damage of the house first, and someone will come over to repair the house tomorrow."

Han Shaocheng proposed to let Song Yin move to Qilipo, but Song Yin flatly refused, so he had to send someone to repair the house.This is definitely a privilege. Now Xianyang is full of mess left by windstorms and gas explosions. If it is not because of Song Yin, they will have to wait here for at least a few more days.

In fact, not only repairing the house, but also the victims who are about to move in are all thanks to Song Yin.

They are not the only ones in the new district. The janitors of several other developers are not as easy-talking as Uncle Ke. There are still many vacant houses. It’s just that Han Shaocheng wants to put people in these buildings in order to prevent hidden dangers. As for the person in charge, the original words at the time were "At least move out five to six households, and you can figure out what to do with the others." Probably Uncle Ke was so angry that he simply kicked out all the best of them.

"Han Shaocheng's secretary really said that? I thought Uncle Ke was the kind of good guy who has no bottom line, but I didn't expect a good guy to have a temper!" Xu Lingfeng was very surprised. It seems that everyone in this world has a bottom line, just a high or low position.

Song Yin looked at him: "What do you do if they really want to report the crime?"

Xu Lingfeng didn't take it seriously at all: "What should I do? I didn't kill or set fire, and the family didn't even have a small wound. The police don't have the time to take care of these trivial matters. I didn't see that they asked the old guy a few words last night. He was released without even being detained or anything."

Then he lowered his voice: "Did you notice, the policemen we met last night were all elites, not at all like the policemen in a small place like Xianyang."

Song Yin thought about Officer Shao's appearance, and felt that this was the case, but he never liked to spend his mind on such things: "So what, anyway, I am a law-abiding citizen."

Looking at Xu Lingfeng, I suddenly felt that this person didn't seem to be so law-abiding? !

Seeing Song Yin open the wardrobe and throw clothes out, Xu Lingfeng asked belatedly, "Are you leaving?"

"I have lived in Qilipo for the past two days, and I will be formally tested the day after tomorrow. I am a bit rushed in time."

Xu Lingfeng couldn't get back to his senses: "What should I do?"

"I also live in Qilipo. Secretary Cui helped me find an experienced nanny."

Xu Lingfeng was in a hurry: "No!"

Seeing Song Yin looking at him with puzzled eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly made amends: "You see, Qi Xia is hospitalized, and Luosang will also observe for two days. Uncle Ke and Qi Xiaodong are going to accompany them, so leave me alone at home. boring."

Song Yin was puzzled: "Aren't you going to train?"

Xu Lingfeng signed up to join the patrol team and started training tomorrow.

"The patrol team can train up to four hours a day. What about the rest of the time? Besides, there are nights. Look at how miserable our building is. There is blood everywhere on the stairs, and there is a big hole in the wall. It's so dark... I don't want to live here alone."

"...???..."

Song Yin looked at Xu Lingfeng with the eyes of a psychopath. He never knew that Xu Lingfeng was so timid (?), and, besides, in short...why does it sound like he is...acting like a baby?

Song Yin was half a beat slower, followed by a chill, Xu Lingfeng was 1.8 meters tall, two centimeters taller than him, how could he act like a baby?It must be because I didn't sleep well last night, and I came up with such a strange idea...

Forget it, for the sake of his taking the risk to accompany me last night, let him be a dog skin plaster as much as possible.

"Then hurry up, the helicopter will pick me up at noon."

Mr. Xu's dog's tail immediately wagged happily, and he cleaned up the bird happily.

Song Yin was worrying about his suitcase—such an important suitcase must be carried with him, but he only lived there for two days and brought a suitcase with him. Although it was only a small suitcase, it seemed too exaggerated. ?

By the way, you can stuff something on top of it, and...

Look at Xu Lingfeng, who is flipping through the closet happily: "I only live for two days, and I don't need to bring too many things. Why don't we share one suitcase?"

How can such a beautiful thing be missed?It's not Xu Lingfeng who misses him!

"Okay!" Mr. Xu followed the good advice, and then asked, "I haven't figured out why I'm looking for you. Then, hasn't Professor Gong already got something out?"

"He has no energy and can't do the real test."

Xu Lingfeng was taken aback. He always thought that Gong Junxuan was also a monk.

Song Yin shook his head: "It should have been in the past. A family like ours is said to be a practice family. In fact, children with insufficient qualifications have no chance to get in touch with practice. Many people in the family have never even heard of practice. They are not like ordinary people. There is no difference. Gong Junxuan is able to study cultivation as a career, it is only possible that he has practiced before, but judging from his current appearance, it is very likely that something went wrong in his cultivation and he cannot continue."

"Sounds very insider?"

"It's possible."

Xu Lingfeng touched his chin: "What if none of the children in the family can practice?"

"Go outside and look for it. No matter what, you can't break the inheritance."

"This is understandable." Xu Lingfeng nodded, looking like he had been taught, "Then you say if we can really practice, whose inheritance is it?"

Song Yin had never thought about this question before. He frowned and pondered for a moment, but he was still not sure: "You count as the country... right? Isn't Gong Junxuan working for the country? Besides, the funding must be paid by the country."

Practice is very costly!

Xu Lingfeng blinked his eyes: Practice for the country?Why does it sound weird? ... Forget it, what do you think about so much, no matter who the boss is, if you can really practice, who will give up? !

Then he thought of another question: "No, even if Gong Junxuan is not a monk, doesn't it mean that there are still people in his family in Xianyang? Since he can sense that something is wrong, he must be a practitioner, right? Why don't you look for them? Looking for you? Will debugging be dangerous?"

"There won't be any danger. If you don't look for them, it should be because their cultivation base is too low. I heard that one is at the beginning stage, and the other has not even entered the elementary stage. Moreover, the Gong family is a family of formations. Let them do this. It's too much."

Yunzhou is an ancient place name. The palace family in ancient Yunzhou used to be a very famous family of practitioners, and they practiced a formation method.It's just that like many practice families, with the disappearance of vitality, they gradually declined. Most of the children in the clan switched to become Feng Shui masters, and their lives were much better than the old Lu's.

In fact, it is not only formations that have declined. According to the book, in the legendary era of Yuanfa, just like today's college students have to choose a major, practitioners also specialize in arts, such as puppets, formations, talisman seals, and elemental weapons. Medicine, medicine, divination, martial arts, etc., were all popular for a while, and they all have their own schools of inheritance.It's just that it has been passed down to the present, and many of them have become legends with the disappearance of vitality. Only talismans and martial arts have relatively low requirements for vitality because of the easy-to-obtain materials. The inheritance is relatively complete, but their strength is also very weak. One or even one in a hundred, no one has crossed the fourth-order threshold for hundreds of years.

Hearing what he said, Xu Lingfeng turned his head to look at him, and then asked cautiously: "Among the monks, are you very good?"

Song Yin frowned and smiled.

Seeing his smile, Xu Lingfeng felt a little silly.

Song Yin's five outlooks are handsome, but he is definitely not the kind of exquisite eyebrows. He doesn't like to smile, and his expression is usually light. Even if he smiles, it's just a faint smile that flashes by. The feeling of being blinded by the dog's eyes - not to say that Song Yin's smile is so overwhelming, but that there is a kind of confidence and soaring in his smile, which is so dazzling that others can't learn it. .

Yo ho, this is the man I'm looking for!

Mr. Xu was honored with You in an instant.

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But in the end, Xu Lingfeng still failed to become a follower as he wished - before the helicopter arrived, Qin Wei on the opposite side blew the whistle first.

Bandit Qin heard that they had no place to buy furniture, so he took the initiative to donate the few pieces of furniture that he could not use. Mr. Xu thought that after all, he was bothering others. Well, he will rush over again.

The downstairs yard is now a mess, and even walking has to be careful and careful, so don't expect to move furniture.In the end, he and the Qin bandits came up with a very creative idea: they set up two ziplines between the two rooftops, and stuck a wooden board with wheels on the zipline, through which the furniture and other items were put together. The project was pulled over—although the process was thrilling, fortunately, the result was very satisfying.

Thanks to the "wilderness survival club", it seems that there is everything in it, Xu Lingfeng even felt that even if the bandit Qin came out with a bazooka one day, he would not be surprised at all.

I just hope the bazooka is still usable then!

The furniture was delivered, and the rest of the matter was simple. Now that the Qin bandits had opened their mouths, Xu Lingfeng was not polite to the gang of little bandits under him. He directed a group of girls and boys to lay carpets and furniture, and put the rooftop suite in an hour. It's done - it's only now that Xu Lingfeng knows that Qin Wei's subordinates are all recruited from the sports school, and they are good at housekeeping and moving things.

It was only 01:30 in the afternoon when the work was done, and Qilipo was not far away, so it was too late to rush there. Unexpectedly, at this time, the Qin bandits appeared again.

"Brother, look, it's snowing again, and it's still snowing heavily. God knows when this unlucky snow will come down. Why don't we wait for the government, we all have hands and feet, go down and clean up the yard, as much as we can, It’s better than doing nothing and being stuck in the building.”

His grandma's, this bastard definitely did it on purpose!

If my family is not happy, I wish all gays in the world would be unhappy!