The Rebirth of the Legendary King
You're More Lucky Than Him
"Cooperation with Miss Mei has been confirmed. If nothing else, you can already go back to the island" Zhuo Xia said.
Only then did the elder wake up. He did not dare look at Ling. He said, "The family private jet will come in three days. I can't go back now."
Since the Old Madam heard Mei Mengyi was hard to find, she gave the elder 3 days. This problem was solved in 3 minutes.
"Then go to headquarters first. Among the elders," Zhuo Xia said to the guards.
The guard immediately regained his senses and took his car.
Ling and Zhuo Xia also left.
Elder Zhuo was still waiting there. The head of the Song Family who saw this, thought the elder couldn't see Mei Mengyi either.
"Chairman, you don't have to keep waiting. Everyone knows no one can see Miss Mei," said Family Head Song trying to console elder Zhuo.
"I just got out of there. It turned out that Miss Mei was very young," the elder replied with a smile.
"Ah, it's great that you can meet him. I just wanted to tell you to meet Gao Feng," the Head of the Song Family said.
"Gao Feng's? Gao Family?" ask the confused elder.
"Yes, they're very lucky. Gao Feng had once saved a disciple from the Star Academy. It turned out that the student knew Miss Mei. Now, all weapons are Gao Feng's responsibility" explained the Head of the Song Family. He looks envious.
If he had not seen Mei Mengyi respect Ling before, he would have been interested in the matter. But now it's different. Who else knows Mei Mengyi? He felt that since Ling knew him, the others only made him curious.
The head of the Song Family wanted to continue talking about the disciple, but the elder didn't seem interested. So, he doesn't talk anymore.
If only the elder continued to listen, he would know they were the same two people.
*
Ling and Zhuo Xia went for a walk.
Chester initially carried Ling, but upon seeing Zhuo Xia's sharp gaze, Chester immediately jumped onto his shoulder.
There aren't too many people here. Ling was interested in seeing a milk teahouse that had the symbol of the Island That Cannot Be Called Her Name.
Seeing Ling staring at the milk teahouse, Zhuo Xia immediately queued up for him. Before Ling could speak, he had disappeared in the crowd.
When he wanted to catch up with Zhuo Xia, someone appeared in front of him. He is no stranger to that man. He said, "Is that you?"
It was the person who insisted on ramming it.
"You still want to read my fate?" ask Ling.
The old man shook his head, "No. I've lived for hundreds of years. Divination is only part of destiny. If you don't trust me, then I won't say anything."
"Hundreds of years?" Ling surprised.
However, the elder was unaware of what Ling was saying. He continued, "I wanted to predict your fate at that time not because you are strange, but you look familiar. There's someone who looks like you."
"Not foreign? Similar me?" Ling tried to remember if he had ever met the old man.
"But, you are luckier than him ...," the old man muttered.
A young man who looks like you is not so lucky. Although he was destined to become a nobleman, he was framed by foreigners and burned alive. When he saw her dead, his pet did not want to leave him either. At that time I could only pity the animal. His fiancee is also very strong. He slaughtered all his enemies and wept in his grave. When her fiance wanted to die with her, I pitied her and gave her a solution. Now that I don't even know if the woman is alive, the old man digs into her old memories again.
"Sir, you must live well. Your soul is still unstable" the old man said before leaving Ling.
After he left, Ling froze.
Is his soul still unstable? Whatdoes thatmean? Did the old man know he was reborn? This is his biggest secret.
Zhuo Xia stuffed the milk tea into Ling's hands. As their hands touched, he realized Ling's hands were extremely cold.
"Are you cold?" asked Zhuo Xia.
Ling drank the hot milk tea. He felt the warmth flowing in his body. After that, he replied, "No."
Zhuo Xia did not say anything, but he also did not let go of his hand, "Uncle Bo is on another island. If you want to see him, tell me."
"Friday," Zhuo Xia reminded him.
Ling frowned. Isn't it another week? Last year he missed Zhuo Xia's birthday celebration because they weren't together, but this year he is here. He clearly remembered when Zhuo Xia's birthday was. But ... Zhuo Xia also couldn't be mistaken to remember, right? Maybe he remembered it wrong?
Ling decided not to ask.
*
Ling and Zhuo Xia returned to the headquarters. Currently, Han Shuangfu and Zhuo Ai had completed the mission. They've caught the man they're looking for.
"He ... level eight? Miss ...," the elder glared as he looked at the person Han Shuangfu was gripping.
Han Shuangfu smiled. He certainly can't beat that guy. He managed to catch him because he had a high-level anesthetic weapon from Shadow City. So, that guy has no more energy.
However, he did not say this to the elder.
"Say, why did you come abroad? Do you want to destroy the island again?" ask Han Shuangfu. He kicked the man he was holding.
That person looked at Han Shuangfu with disdain. He sneered, "Catch me! When our King returns, you will all die!"
"Pfft, King? Do you think this is a television drama? Ah, forget. I don't want to talk to you anymore. Elder, take him to Shadow City, ", said Han Shuangfu.
The elder knew that Han Shuangfu was able to capture that level 8 person. So, he respected Han Shuangfu.
"Well, I'll tell them right away" said the elder. He called the person in Shadow City and asked someone to clean up the person in black.
From the tail of his eyes, he saw Zhuo Xia and Ling walking in. He called Zhuo Xia and just looked at Ling who was drinking her milk tea with a straw.
He remembered the palm of the morning.
Why would it be if he was a level five cultivator? Many such disciples were in the Star Academy. The elder kept demeaning him.
"Does the elder have a grudge against you?" han Shuangfu asked Ling.
"It's our second meeting" Ling replied as she shook her head.
"Then, why is he like this? Damnit damnit! Does he hate your background?" ask Han Shuangfu again.
"Just ignore him. I won't talk to him again even if he begs later" Ling replied with a smile.
"alright. But I want to tell you something. Let's go to the study room upstairs" Han Shuangfu said.
"OKAY. But if you want to talk about fighter jets, I don't have time for that" Ling said. He looked at Zhuo Xia who was talking to Zhuo Nan.
"It's not about the fighter jet. I heard Miss Mei was here. I'd like to take you to see him" Han Shuangfu said.
Ling just stared at him flatly.
"Is something wrong?" Han Shuangfu was confused.
"No. Come on up," said Ling. She squeezed her milk tea cup. They walk upstairs.
While the elder took the man in black clothes to the prison at the headquarters. However, the man suddenly jumped away. With a dagger in his hand, he immediately jumped up to stab the elder in the neck.
At the headquarters, no one can act fast. Han Shuangfu also did not expect that the anesthetic effect would disappear.
The man was level eight, while the elder was only level seven. Their difference in strength was far away. Indeed the elder managed to dodge, but not completely.
However, at this moment there was a stabbing sound. Suddenly his eyes glare. The elder couldn't see what it was. He only saw a light pass by. It was definitely faster than the man in black
After that, there was the sound of knife stabbing with meat clashing.
Everyone saw the man's dagger stuck on the wall. As the man took back his dagger with his right hand, the dagger fell from his grip.
Right now, the man's hand was pierced by a milk tea straw.
The elder and the others were dumbfounded. As they turned around, they only saw an elegant figure walking up the stairs.