The Peerless Master of the Aura City

Ye Ling went back and stayed there for a week. The strong establishment of the Ability Society made him feel uneasy. He didn't know how long he could be chic.

According to Zhang Lan's news, the ability is still awakening.In the future, there may even be a new type of profession for supernatural beings. It may be a bit funny to say, but in fact it is.

Then the crime rate will also increase simultaneously.

Ye Ling originally wanted to take his parents to Jingcheng, so it would be easier to take care of them if they stayed by his side, but he was rejected.

Because the two elders have long been used to everything in Feng Village and are not used to life in a big city.

Ye Ling didn't force the decision of the elders, so he left 10 yuan and left.There are too many, and the two elders don't need it in Fengcun.

"Heizi, where are you? I'll return the car to you!"

Ye Ling was on the road in Yinping County, turning the steering wheel with one hand and making a phone call with the other. (Dangerous action, please do not imitate!)

"Brother Ling, what car? Why don't I know?"

Li Qiankun's voice came from the phone, and he pretended to be surprised and said.

"Stop pretending, I plan to leave today. I also have a car in Jingcheng!"

Ye Ling naturally knew what Li Qiankun meant. Since high school, Li Qiankun had a bite to eat, so Ye Ling would not be hungry.

Now that Li Qiankun has inherited the family business, the auto shop is just a small part of his business, so naturally Ye Ling will not be forgotten.

"Brother Ling, didn't you come up this time to attend the class reunion?"

Li Qiankun said in surprise.

"Oh, look, I forgot. The squad leader asked me about your phone number before, but you didn't tell me when you changed it. I guess I didn't find your phone number!"

There was a sneer at the corner of Ye Ling's mouth, maybe he had forgotten him!Except for the glimpse of his academic performance in the first year of high school, he has almost no sense of presence in the class after that.

It's okay for Li Qiankun to say that he has a position as a sports committee member, and he is also a cadre, big or small.Ye Ling, a jobless vagrant, was easily forgotten.

"Really? How long have you been there?"

Ye Ling frowned slightly, and a figure appeared in his mind unconsciously.I don't know if she's doing well or not!

"Seven o'clock tonight, Yinping Hotel! Then you drive the car first. Let's talk about it tomorrow. If you like it, just drive away."

Li Qiankun's tone was very easy-going, but hesitant.

"Ok!"

Ye Ling hung up the phone casually, his eyes darkened slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking.

But Ye Ling knew that even after so many years, that beautiful image was always in his heart.

It's just that he kept it in the bottom of his heart intentionally or unintentionally, and occasionally thinking about it would cause a little pain.

Everyone in the world knew that Ye Ling's grades changed suddenly because he was brought in at the same table as Li Qiankun.But Ye Ling and Li Qiankun knew that this was only one of the factors!
Another reason is that that beautiful figure, the tenderness of bowing the head for a moment.

Wang Dan, a very unusual name, involved Ye Ling's three years of high school!
At the same time, he was immersed in Ye Ling's deepest heart. If Li Qin's injury was a hole in Ye Ling's heart, then Wang Dan was the eternal pain in Ye Ling's heart.

It was an unbearable pain.

"Hiss! Didi!"

There was a sudden sound of brakes, followed by a rapid horn sound.Ye Ling was startled, and then realized that he was still driving. (Dear friends who drive, don’t be distracted while driving!)

"How did you drive?"

There was a sound of cursing, and Ye Ling realized that there was a Wuling Hongguang in front of him, and the two cars collided within ten centimeters.

There was cold sweat on Ye Ling's forehead, of course he wasn't frightened.Even if there is a major car accident, as long as he doesn't collide with a high-speed train or a large truck, he won't even be injured. After all, Xiaocheng from "The Golden Body Fight" understands it.

Ye Ling knew he was wrong, so of course he wouldn't pretend to be an upstart.Quickly took out a pack of cigarettes from the seat, stepped forward and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, smoke!"

The middle-aged man glanced at the cigarette in his hand, his eyes flickered slightly, and then looked at Ye Ling's BMW.

What Ye Ling took over was a package of military special supplies only available to the leaders of the military region, Baipi Zhonghua!
"Forget it, drive more carefully in the future! After all, there is a family! If you think about something, the car stops and thinks!"

The middle-aged man seemed to see through Ye Ling's state at a glance, and only two of Ye Ling's white-skinned Zhonghua came out and handed them to Ye Ling.

"Get it!"

Ye Ling nodded, after all, people are doing it for their own good, right?

"Brother, is there something wrong with your car?"

Ye Ling suddenly narrowed his eyes, as if he had discovered something!
"What do you guys say? What do you mean my car is faulty? I will fight against Qiu Mingshan, and I will never meet an opponent along the way. Look at the car logos full of cars!"

The middle-aged man frowned, pointed at the car logos on the front of the car, and said with a slightly proud face.

Ye Ling curled her lips, this must be the car god watching too much!
"Brother, why doesn't your car look very strong? It must be paper!"

Ye Ling stepped forward, and lightly pressed his fingers on the front cover of Wuling Hongguang, and the front cover quickly sank into a big hole.

The middle-aged man didn't know how skillful Ye Ling was, but what he knew was that his new car was broken.

"What do you mean? I'm dissatisfied that I didn't hit it just now, right? Now you're here to break my new car?"

The middle-aged man was very dissatisfied, and said with a bad temper.

"Brother, do you know that your car is a new car? I don't know where brother wants to go?"

A smile curled up at the corner of Ye Ling's mouth, and he asked slowly.

"Yeah, where am I going?"

The middle-aged man seemed to go crazy suddenly, the cigarette in his hand fell from his hand, and hit the front cover of the car heavily, with a "bang" sound.

"Who am I? Where am I going?"

The look in the middle-aged man's eyes slowly dissipated, and he stared blankly at the eyes, at a loss.

"Hey, did you go to the wrong set again?"

Ye Ling sighed softly, and reached out to pick up the pack of cigarettes just handed over, which was still intact.

Ye Ling flicked off the package, and the twenty cigarettes were still neatly arranged together, but two of them were a little wrinkled.

Ye Ling took out the lighter, lit all the cigarettes at once, and slowly threw them on the side of the road. The raging fire wrapped the cigarettes, and bursts of blue smoke rose.

And the cigarette butt that fell from the man's hand had burned a hole in Wuling Hongguang.

"Brother, go back! It's better to be at home than everything is going on outside!"

Ye Ling stretched out his finger slowly, pointing to a family on the other side of the river embankment who was facing the trumpet suona.

The middle-aged man took a few steps forward ignorantly, turned his head to look at Ye Ling and said, "Brother, drive hard! Don't be distracted!"

Ye Ling was startled when a breeze blew by.When I look again, there is no Wuling Hongguang in front of me, and no middle-aged people.

Only a pile of ashes still smoking on the side of the road, telling the truth of everything.

"Oh, I went to the wrong set again!"

Ye Ling shook his head, and the car gradually drove away.