Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 827 Le Linya

"Hey, what's your name?" Le Linchuan stood behind Bingci, staring at her numbly.

Bingci looked back at him strangely, and didn't intend to pay attention.

Le Linchuan asked again, "Aren't you leaving yet? The bar owner has already sold your news to them."

Bingci became vigilant, "Are you following me?" Realizing that it was not important, she asked, "Do you know them?"

"Name," Le Linchuan was obsessed with her name.

"Qiu Yang."

Le Linchuan's calm eyes dimmed, showing slight disappointment.

"Why didn't you kill them?"

Le Linchuan suddenly became excited and clenched Bingci's hand, his numb eyes became brighter.

Through his pupils, Bingci seemed to see a lonely child in deep pain. For some reason, she did not resist his approach.

"Life is limited, it cannot be despised for oneself, nor can it be deprived and trampled by others, that's all."

Le Linchuan lowered his head to reflect on these words, and suddenly, a tear rolled down from the corner of his eye, and the tear hit Bingci's palm, which also scalded her already soft heart.

Bing Ci took out a handkerchief and wiped his tears gently, and coaxed him clumsily, "Don't cry, don't cry..."

Le Linchuan was in a trance for a moment, he rubbed Bingci's palm affectionately, as well-behaved as a kitten.

This action didn't last long before he retreated automatically, with a satisfied and strange smile on his face, he said: "I will take these hands myself, Qiu Yang, I want to say, you look like my brother, you really look like me!" , My name is Le Linya, I miss my brother so much."

Le Linya glanced greedily at Bingci's hand after speaking and left.

Bingci only felt weird about this child who suddenly appeared and disappeared very quickly. From the moment he entered the city, everything here was weird.

The city feels like a ghostland full of murderous darkness covered by prosperity and prosperity.

"However, is the surname Le?" Bing Ci thought of who to ask for help to find someone, Le City Le Family, the last power ring is in their hands.

It's just that she doesn't know the exact location.

Bingci looked at the number on the phone that he hadn't contacted for a long time, and dialed it.

The other party answered in seconds, and he could hear that he was in a very happy mood.

"Bingci, how are you lately?"

"Xiaoji, you forgot again," Bingci said helplessly.

Yan Ji smiled and didn't take it seriously, "You call me next time, and I will definitely not make the wrong call again."

"Xiaoji, I'm in Lecheng now, and I want to ask you where the address of the person in charge of Lecheng is."

Music City?Yan Ji thought of something, his eyes were full of panic, he spoke harshly, and while telling Bingci to leave, he rushed out of the office to find Bingci.

"Xiaoji?" Bingci was puzzled, and heard the sound of the car door closing on the phone.

Regardless of the obstruction of the hidden guards, Yan Ji stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and drove out of everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.

He put on his earphones and explained to Bing Ci while driving.

"Today is different from the past. It is no longer Lecheng, but a veritable ghost town."

"It's an inch of pearl, under the dazzling appearance is already a ghost land swallowed by darkness, and the specific reason is unknown."

"Bingci, the danger lurking in Lecheng is beyond your ability to deal with, you come back first, you can tell me what you want to do, I will go for you."

"Xiao Ji..."

"In the front, he is openly hostile to my Holy Cult, catch him, kill him without mercy..."

Hearing the sound of pursuit on the other end of the phone, Yan Ji was very anxious, and hurriedly reported an address, asking Bing to go there to avoid the pursuit.

And he himself rushed to Bingci's direction day and night.

(End of this chapter)