My uncle is Lin Zhengying

Hearing the place name, Zhang Jing was stunned again.

Ping'an County?

Li Yunlong?

The Italian artillery of the second battalion commander?

Hey hey, what the hell kind of names are these!

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(Recommend a super good-looking urban book, Xia Huada's "I'm Really Immortal"!

In other words, I grew up reading Xia Hua's big books.When I was in high school, Xia Huada read "Rebirth of the Heart", but I read it at a bookstore.I still think it is one of the best rebirth texts so far. )

Chapter 127

Zhang Jing and Ren Tingting talked for an unknown amount of time in the yard under the night sky.

Anyway, it was already very deep, and the two of them went back to the room to sleep.

Of course, sleep separately.

After Ren Tingting left Yizhuang and moved back home, her room was kept, so she was still next door to Zhang Jing.

The same environment, the same night, the interval is not too long.

But Ren Tingting slept much more soundly than before tonight.

A few months have passed, although she still often thinks of her father and often has dreams, but at least she has slowly come out of the sadness, and will not cry secretly at night because of missing him.

The dead are gone, the living should be like this.

Just like what Zhang Jing persuaded her at the beginning, if her father had a soul in heaven, he would definitely not want to see her sad and cry, but hoped that she could spend every day happily.

and.

A few months ago, although Ren Tingting had already secretly liked her brother Jing in her heart, Zhang Jing was very dumbfounded and didn't notice her thoughts at all.

This also made Ren Tingting very worried about gains and losses at the time, and her heart was not settled.

But now, the relationship between the two has been confirmed.

Thinking that Zhang Jing was sleeping in the next room, Ren Tingting felt very at ease.

It's a pity that the two of them can't live together for a long time now, and Zhang Jing will go out again tomorrow to find Uncle Jiu and the others in Ping'an County.

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Early the next morning.

Jiale and Jingjing packed up some daily necessities and clothes, took the big bags and went to Tenteng Town.

After Zhang Jing sent Ren Tingting back to the Ren Mansion, he headed towards Ping'an County.

Zhang Jing was very fast alone, and arrived in Ping'an County in the evening of the same day.

Although Uncle Jiu and the others set off yesterday, because there is a little girl Mi Nianying in their group, the speed will be slower, and maybe they will only arrive today.

Zhang Jing stood outside Ping'an County, carrying the three words at the gate of the city, and couldn't help but slander in his heart: "Ping'an County, Ping'an County, it won't be a few years, there will really be a guy named Li Yunlong, rush Guan Yi is an angry girl, leading a regiment to capture here, right?"

But this is Zhang Jing's own guesswork.

If you think about it for a while, you know it's impossible.

Not to mention that these are completely two worlds, and it is impossible to overlap.

Moreover, the Ping'an County that Li Yunlong's idiot attacked was located in the northwest of Shanxi!

Because as soon as he hit Ping'an County, everything was messed up, and the whole northwestern Shanxi was a fucking mess!

And what about this Ping'an County?

It is located in the south of Lingnan, a city near the sea, and one of the most important ports.

Geographically it doesn't match up at all.

into town.

Zhang Jing asked someone casually, and easily found the location of the Marshal's Mansion.

The warlord commander-in-chief Wang Dalong, in Ping'an County, is an absolute man of his word, no one can be more majestic than him.Compared with Chang Wei, the captain of the security team in Renjia Town, he was completely different.

After all, being a warlord is not comparable to a small security group, and there are many regular troops under it!

"stop!"

Zhang Jing found Marshal Wang's villa, and before he got close, a soldier pointed a gun at him and sternly stopped him!

"The defense is quite strict."

Zhang Jing looked at the huge villa with a swimming pool, which looked beautiful against the backdrop of the setting sun, and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

A Marshal is a Marshal, whether it is the place to live or the security force, it is not comparable to the squires in Renjia Town.

But unfortunately.

This world full of monsters and ghosts!

When encountering supernatural events, even if you have a wealth of wealth and thousands of soldiers under your command, you will still die if you don't pay attention!

Just like the warlord commander-in-chief Wang Dalong, he didn't even know that his wife was entered by a magic baby.

But even if you know, there is nothing you can do. You can only hope that you can find Taoist and Buddhist masters to help exorcise the devil baby.

Even himself, Lao Tzu, who had been transformed into a dead body, took a bite at some point and almost turned into a zombie.

If it wasn't for his wife, Michelle, who sent her younger sister to Renjia Town to invite Uncle Jiu, then both of them would end up miserable.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jing felt more and more that his original choice was correct!

He had just traveled to this plausible world of the end of Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China. Originally, he still wanted to do something spectacular, change the world and become famous.

But after knowing the nature of this world, with countless demons and ghosts, he immediately changed his mind.

If not, even if he reaches the level of Marshal Wang in the future, even if he is more powerful than Marshal Wang, he will still be very dangerous.