Chapter 4939: Xiaobao's sudden departure

  Leng Xuan nodded and said, "No problem." After breaking up with Su Zhenggang, Leng Xuan went to Jiaoyang Hotel to retrieve his car, and then drove straight to the manor.

   Back at the manor, it was already half past nine in the morning. Walking into the living room, I saw Li Mengjie rubbing her sleepy eyes just as she came downstairs. Seeing Leng Xuan coming back, Li Mengjie asked, "Leng Da bodyguard, where did you go last night? You didn't go home all night." Leng Xuan smiled and said, "I spent the night at a friend's house." Li Mengjie rolled her eyes and said: "Female friend?" Leng Xuan said helplessly, "Don't make a fool of yourself, okay?" After he finished speaking, he quickly changed the subject and asked, "Where's the old man and Xueji? They haven't gotten up yet?" Li Mengjie replied: " The two of them took Little Treasure out to play." Leng Xuan nodded, then returned to the room and changed into casual clothes. When they came out of the bedroom, they saw Ling Tian and Ling Xuejiu walking in from outside. The two of them frowned slightly, as if something had happened. Leng Xuan stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter?" Ling Tian frowned and said, "Xiao Bao's child is gone." Leng Xuan was slightly startled, and said strangely: "It's gone? How can it be gone?" Ling Tian said : "Xue Ji and I originally took him shopping, but when we were walking halfway, he suddenly said someone was calling him. Before I asked who was calling him, he disappeared in front of us out of thin air." Leng Xuan asked "Did anyone else notice his disappearance?" Ling Xuejiu shook his head and said, "No, there were only the three of us on the road at the time." Leng Xuan frowned slightly and said, "Then did he say anything before he disappeared? Like where is he going?"

Ling Tian shook his head and said, "He just said two words, Qinyuan." Leng Xuan thought for a moment and asked, "Have you heard of Qinyuan?" Ling Tian smiled bitterly, "If only I knew, I have stayed in the cultivation world for so many years, and I have never heard of Qinyuan." Leng Xuan turned to Ling Xuejiu and asked, "What about you? You have received the memory of the saint for thousands of years, have you heard of Qinyuan? Garden?" Ling Xuejiu still shook his head and said he didn't know. When Leng Xuan saw this, he immediately said, "I'll ask the real people." After speaking, he quickly walked to the room of the real ghost valley. After Master Guigu listened to Leng Xuan's question, he stroked his beard and said, "I seem to have heard the name Qinyuan somewhere, but I don't have a deep impression." Leng Xuan hurriedly said, "Remember, remember carefully. After a while, maybe I will remember it." Real Guigu pondered for a while, then replied: "I still can't remember, I only remember that someone mentioned Qinyuan's name to me, but it's been too long, and I almost forgot it. It's over." Leng Xuan said helplessly: "Okay, then I'll go ask other people." Back in the living room, Ling Tian asked, "How is it? Does the real person know?" Leng Xuan shook his head and said, "The real person listened to it before. People have mentioned it, but I forgot the relevant content." Ling Xuejiu said: "Don't worry too much, since the real person has heard of it, it proves that Qinyuan does exist. As long as it exists, no matter how mysterious it is, we will There is a way to find it."

Leng Xuan nodded lightly and said, "I'm going to send a letter to Tenglong Temple and let them investigate on their behalf." Ling Tian nodded and said, "That's fine." Having said this, he sighed softly and said rather worriedly. "Hey, why does this kind of thing keep happening one after another." Leng Xuan pinched his nose and said, "Don't worry, old man, I will bring Xiaobao back as soon as possible." (Chapter 7 It is shortened to four chapters. The first three chapters are more than 2,000 words, and the previous one thousand words and one chapter, so the actual number of words in the four chapters is still the same. Don't say that there are fewer chapters, and there are no fewer words. This way I can relax. .)