Wang Ling smiled bitterly and said, "Morris and Oro were introduced by my friend. They only said that they have strong combat power and did not disclose their identities. If Li Huanxin didn't say it, I wouldn't know that they were professional killers now."

"The group of people you summoned is quite interesting." Song Yun smiled playfully and asked, "By the way, Morris and Oro, how much did you give?"

Wang Ling said: "One person has two million Chinese coins."

Hearing this, Song Yun raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "A professional killer ranked around forty in the world can kill at least one million US dollars. If you give two million per person, you want to invite them. This is absolutely impossible."

Wang Ling's heart skipped a beat and said in surprise: "You mean, they have other plans?"

"I'm not sure if there is another plan, but with me, even if they have another plan, you don't have to worry."

Song Yun blinked at Wang Ling, with an expression covering me.

Seeing this, Wang Ling suddenly felt a sense of panic in her heart. She stepped back and wanted to distance herself from Song Yun, but in the narrow space, she made the iron wall behind her clang.

She was startled, rushed forward and rushed into Song Yun's arms.

So soft, so strong!

Song Yun smiled and put his hands on Wang Ling's back: "Xiaoling, are you going to repay me?"

"You... don't do anything nonsense."

Wang Ling suddenly broke away from Song Yun's arms, shy and angry, and changed the topic: "You...how do you know the price of Morris and Oro? Did you buy murderers before?"

Song Yun raised his eyebrows at Wang Ling and said mysteriously: "This is a secret."

"Let's forget it."

Wang Ling pouted in anger and reached out to pull the bathroom door.

Song Yun held her hand and stopped him, "You can't go out now."

"Why?" Wang Ling frowned slightly, with a puzzled expression on her face.

Song Yun smiled and said, "We have been in there for less than two minutes. If you go out now, they think I can't do it, and this will make me cheat."

"What can't you do?" Wang Ling said in confusion, then suddenly realized, his face turned red with shame, and he said anxiously: "Song Yun, you...you are just a scoundrel."

Song Yun curled his lips and said innocently: "I'm not a scoundrel. I'm just trying to remind you that I'm huddled in the bathroom with you."

Wang Ling thought about it and found that Song Yun was indeed kind-hearted, but he blamed him wrongly.

She was silent and muttered, "Although you have good intentions, will you ruin my innocence if you do this?"

Song Yun asked back: "Your innocence is important, or your safety is important?"

Wang Ling said without hesitation: "Of course, innocence is important."

"Okay, then you go out."

Song Yun pointed to the bathroom door and said with an upright look on his face.

Wang Ling was stunned for a moment. Before she could come back to her senses, Song Yun reached out and touched her lips, then rubbed her hands, leaving two red palm prints on both sides of her cheeks, and said, "Do it!"

Wang Ling said blankly: "You...what do you mean?"

Song Yun smiled and said, "In this way, they thought you slapped me twice, your innocence was saved, and my man's mighty spirit was saved."

"But……"

Wang Ling wanted to say something, Song Yun interrupted: "Go out quickly, it's too long, they will doubt it."

After hesitating for a while, Wang Ling opened the bathroom door.

She looked back at Song Yun, suddenly remembered Song Yun's black light broken sword and asked, "By the way, why didn't you bring your broken sword with you?"

Song Yun said: "I'm taking it with me."

Wang Ling said in confusion: "You brought it with you? Then why didn't you get searched when you went through security check?"

Song Yun tucked his hair, which was not long and said shamelessly: "Maybe I am handsome."

"Smelling and beautiful."

Wang Ling turned her eyes on Song Yun. Seeing Maceline walking towards her, she hurried out of the bathroom and deliberately stubbornly, as if she had just had a fight with Song Yun, but ignored Maceline and returned to her seat.

Song Yun was about to walk out of the bathroom and found Matherine standing at the door.

Macelyn looked at his cheek with an expression that I understood, smiled and said, "It seems that you broke into the bathroom just now and didn't succeed."

Song Yun raised a playful smile on his lips: "Haha, why don't we have fun?"

Matherine snorted with a joke on her face and said, "You are not afraid of being slapped by me again. My lethality is much stronger than Wang Ling."

Song Yun blinked and teased: "My lethality will make you fall in love with me."

Matherine curled her lips and said disdainfully: "Sorry, the size of Asians cannot satisfy me. Moreover, I don't like talking to people who are weaker than me. Please let me go, I want to go to the bathroom."

"Okay, I can't afford to offend you, you're a blasting expert."

Song Yun shrugged and walked out of the bathroom with a smile.

"The second generation of playboys, what are you doing with useless things!"

Matherine looked at Song Yun's back, snorted coldly, and closed the bathroom door heavily.

Song Yun returned to his seat, and when Morris, Oro and Li Huanxin saw the red palm prints on his face, they all showed gloating smiles.

Seeing this, Wang Ling felt a little disgusted. Song Yun kindly reminded herself that she was misunderstood by others, which made her feel uncomfortable.

She sat in the empty seat next to Song Yun, calmed down, and asked, "Song Yun, what are you doing?"

Seeing her chatting on her own initiative, Song Yun smiled and said, "I am an ordinary person."

Wang Ling looked surprised: "On ordinary person? Then who did you learn your swordsmanship?"

“Self-study.”

"I don't believe it. Are you from which gym?"

"No, I actually paint, specializing in human body painting. If you want, I can draw a picture of your human body..."

"You can't speak well."

"I'm very serious, okay?"

...

Song Yun and Wang Ling chatted together. Before they knew it, a few hours passed and the plane arrived in Xijiang.

After getting off the plane, two Mercedes-Benz g500s had been prepared and parked in front of them.

Song Yun, Wang Ling, Qingxu, Qingnian, Morris, Oro, Li Huanxin, and Matherine.

The navigation has been set up long ago, two g500 vehicles heading to Hotan.

When the car arrived in a barren land, Song Yun found that it was indeed understandable that Wang Ling could buy this land for less than 10 million.

There is nothing here except a piece of dry land and sporadic plants.

In short, from the surface, there is no development value here.

Two g500s stopped near the mine. After getting off the bus, a gust of wind swept over the sand and gravel came over, revealing a little chill.

Wang Ling put on a windbreaker and pointed to a bungalow not far ahead, saying to everyone: "There is the resident there. Those who died before have lived in it."

"Let's go and take a look."

Li Huanxin took out a pipe from somewhere and put it in his mouth, as if she was Sherlock Holmes, took the initiative and walked towards the bungalow.

Wang Ling asked him to investigate the cause of death, and now it is his turn to appear.

Everyone walked to the bungalow together. Qingxu and Qingnian took out a compass, said nothing, walked towards both sides of the bungalow without saying a word.

Formation can assist in cultivation, and formation can also kill people.

Even if there is no Feng Shui array with the array plate, it can still kill people invisibly.

Therefore, it is reasonable to see if Qingxu and Qingnian want to check whether there is a Feng Shui array here.

But they lacked skills and had low attainments in formations, so they needed compass assistance to investigate clearly.

When Song Yun walked here and saw that he had not arranged any formations.

Of course, he didn't say it out loud.

"Pretending to be a ghost, can't dozens of people be killed by Feng Shui?"

Seeing Qingxu and Qingnian walking away with their compass, Li Huanxin muttered in a low voice, with a look of contempt.

When Qingxu and the others walked away, Li Huanxin turned around and looked at Wang Ling: "Mr. Wang, it is useless to find Taoist Qingxu and Qingnian. It is completely useless. Dead people here are not a problem of Feng Shui."

Wang Ling said in a deep voice: "Mr. Li, you can just use your own means. You don't have to worry about the methods used by Taoist Master Qingxu and Taoist Master Qingnian."

"Okay, then I will use professional knowledge to uncover the veil of these charlatans!"

Li Huanxin walked into the bungalow with a proud expression.

Morris and Oro's duty on this trip was bodyguards. They stood professionally on both sides of the door, looking around, and alert to any movement.

They have already changed the outfits that Wang Ling has prepared for them on the Mercedes-Benz g500.

Oro was equipped with two short swords that he was good at on his waist, while Morris was equipped with a crossbow arrow.
To be continued...