Lord of the People: Start with 300 billion World Trees! chapter 702

Lord of the People: Start with 300 billion World Trees!
697. Conspiracy
“I used to think about what to do with my money if I had money. I should buy this or that. Now it’s a little regret that I have completed my mortal tenth.”
After buying it, the most high-end silk shop of Ling Fan Electric, and go to the No. 2 pharmacy of weapons to shop around, buy what you want, anyway, kill those dragons, get their treasure house, the money on your body is useless over.
Not only that, Ling Fan also went to the garden at night to watch people dance, drink wine and listen to people sing, but he felt dirty, and he walked out after feeling the feeling of being called an uncle.
Then I went out of the city and went to the next city, walking on the wild road 07 in the deep mountains, there were few pedestrians on the road, and it seemed that there was nothing special about it.
But Ling Fan found something unusual. He was on a pitch-black official road at this time, and a group of carriages hurried past him. The people wearing black clothes and black scarves lowered their eyes and did not look at Ling Fan’s performance, but just stared ahead.
Logically speaking, this group of people should be the killers or thugs of certain forces. Under normal circumstances, Ling Fan would not bother to take care of them, but he felt that the blood flowing in these guys was the Dawn Holy Cult that he was very familiar with. Gongfa!!
This special fluctuation can’t be hidden from him, which is very interesting, what are they going to do?
Ling Fan suddenly became a little interested, wanting to know what Li Mingsheng wanted to do secretly, this time the lower realm was not in vain. If what this guy does is not important enough or does not satisfy Ling Fan, he intends to kill all the saints of the Li Ming Sect.
Thinking about it this way, he also sat on the top of the believer’s carriage like a ghost without making a sound. With his strength, even if Ling Fan stood in front of these people, these people would not notice him.
It was already late at night, Ling Fan followed these people into a city, the traffic was less at night and there were still a few lights shining on the long street, but no one could find Ling Fan sitting on the roof of the car.
Ling Fan was illuminated by the lights without even a shadow, so as long as he wanted, no one could find his whereabouts. This group of black-clothed convoys entered the city’s most central city lord’s mansion as if no one was there. The back door seems to have been opened for them.
It seemed that they had made an appointment long ago, and entered the courtyard as if they knew they were coming.
These strong men in black quickly made peace with the city lord of the city. After seeing the city lord, they took off their disguises and revealed their true colors. The leader asked the city lord, “The news is true, so Princess An Miaoke has returned to the Guangming Empire safely?”
The city lord became very pious and respectful and said: “It’s true, I just got the news, and they have almost returned to the palace at this time, right?”
The man in black started to walk in the hall in shock and said with furrowed brows, “Impossible. Back then we secretly snatched him and sent him back to the Holy Cult of Dawn. How could he escape?”
As soon as this sentence was said, Ling Fan, who was hiding in the dark, immediately understood that the city lord and these people were the murderers who conspired to take An Miaoke to his arms a few years ago!!
“But they shouldn’t be able to do it so smoothly. There must be a bigger mastermind behind 977…Maybe they can catch a big fish!”
The man in black continued: “It’s been two years, and the bishop has already heard the news. In the past two years, at that time, An Miaoke’s boat had already been stopped without knowing what to do, and everyone there thought that it might have been attacked. The Kraken’s attacks were all fatal, and even the flames of their lives in the stop were all extinguished, so they decided that it was impossible for An Miao to survive…”
“Now you tell me the news, An Miaoke returned to the Guangming Empire alive from the West Sea! How is this possible, how can you make me believe it……”
The leader in black bluntly said that he did not want to believe that this was a fact. If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes and was still alive, he would not have dared to report the news. If he was not careful, he might become a sacrifice!!.