Chapter 1629 The Secret Library Treasure

"Thank you godmother, Ben Lei understands."

Ben Lei's eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance, and he ran out with joy.

As soon as he left, Xuan Junlin had already rushed back.

"When I came back, I saw Ben Lei running fast. What is he going to do?"

As soon as he walked into the tent and had not sat down, Xuan Junlin asked immediately.

"Let someone pay back the money."

Xiao Liang'er smiled and didn't say much?

"Repay the money?"

Xuan Junlin was stunned, but after thinking about it, there was only one possibility: "Give it back to Ling Zirui?"

Xiao Liang'er nodded with a smile.

This kid is still too honest. His Ling family still lacks this little money. He is the poorest in the entire camp. If he doesn't save it himself, he will rush back to others. It's true.

Xuan Junlin flattened his mouth, but he didn't dare to really say this in his heart.

The boy must have received Xiao Liang'er's approval when he went to exchange for money. If he said that, she would not be scolded by her.

"I've inquired about the news."

Xuan Junlin Shen didn't know the ghost and didn't feel that he had changed the subject.

Calculate the time, it only takes a cup of tea from the time he goes out to the time he comes back.

Seeing Xuan Junlin coming back so quickly, Xiao Liang'er knew that he must have found something, but she was still a little worried: "What news?

Why did you find out so quickly?”

"The gods will not come."

Xuan Junlin said bluntly.

"Not coming?"

Xiao Liang'er was shocked.

"Not only will the gods not come, I guess Shi Bo will not come either."

Xuan Junlin spoke again, and another sentence.

“What the hell happened?”

Xiao Liang'er knew that if something big hadn't happened, the gods and Shi Bo would not have come.

"I just bought the news and found a secret library not far from the camp. It is said that there are amazing treasures in it!"

As soon as Xuan Junlin opened his mouth, he immediately threw out a bombshell.

"Treasure of the Secret Library!"

Xiao Liang'er was stunned: "You said you were not far from the camp, how close is that?"

"Ten days' journey."

Xuan Junlin looked at Xiao Liang'er and raised an eyebrow at her.

The ten-day journey is not far or near. If the gods learned the news early in the morning, it would not be impossible to change the route immediately before the news came back to the camp.

If Shi Potian knew the news, he would have guessed whether the gods would go. Therefore, once he learned the news, he would definitely change the secret library like the gods.

"The day the gods came, I happened to learn about this news, so I immediately changed the route to the secret library and deliberately suppressed the news."

Xuan Junlin continued.

"No wonder the people from the God Clan did not come in these three days, and no news came."

A sarcastic sneer appeared on the corner of Xiao Liang'er's mouth.

"I have temporarily suppressed this news, but I guess I can only hold it for a few days at most. I found that there are many people in the secret library, and it is impossible to completely block this news."

Xuan Jun sighed with regret. If this news could be completely blocked, they might be able to pack all the treasures away. The more people know this, the more people will be able to share the money.

"Wait until Ben Lei comes back..."

Xiao Liang'er also felt that she could not delay any longer, but before she could finish her words, the cloth curtain in the tent was lifted up from outside.

Ben Lei rushed over, but came back with a look of depression. Seeing that he was now like an eggplant hit by frost, Xiao Liang'er was also a little surprised. She quickly pulled him up and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ling Zirui is gone."

Ben Lei said in a frustration: "I heard that I left this morning. If I had not hesitated for so long and went to find him earlier, I would have returned his money to him."

"puff!"

Looking at Ben Lei's aggrieved and unwilling face, Xiao Liang'er couldn't help laughing.

"I thought it was such a big deal. Isn't it just that Ling Zirui ran away?

Isn’t Ling Zirui’s money still given by the Ling family?

If you can’t find Ling Zirui, you can give it back to the Ling family. Anyway, the Ling family can’t come.”

Xiao Liang'er smiled and patted Ben Lei's head.

“Master is right!”

After hearing what Xiao Liang'er said, Ben Lei immediately became energetic.

"When Xiao Zimu is caught back, my godmother will accompany you to the Ling family.

But now we have to pack up immediately and leave quickly!”

After Xiao Liang'er finished speaking, Ben Lei immediately packed up. There was not much stuff and he quickly packed it up. But just as he stuffed the last thing into the space, a messy sound suddenly sounded outside the tent.

When the noise seemed to be around them, Xiao Liang'er and Xuan Junlin looked at each other, and both of them frowned.

"Anyway, I'm leaving, go out and have a look."

Xuan Junlin walked out first.

As soon as the three of them left the tent, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

A crowd gathered in front of the tent not far away, moving things and removing tents. A boy in fine clothes was standing on a small piece of open space that had finally been vacant, and the commander was in a mess.

"It seems that you are lucky, so you don't have to go to the Ling family."

Xiao Liang'er patted Ben Lei's stiff little body.

The boy in front who dressed like a nouveau riche, who else could he be if he wasn't Ling Zirui?

He said he had just moved in the morning, but who would have thought that he hadn't left at all, but moved a tent. But by chance, this tent is next to Xiao Liang'er and the others.

"Hmph, it's so unlucky. How can I meet you everywhere."

Hearing the movement, he turned around and saw a few people he didn't want to see the least. Ling Zirui's eyes were almost rolling to the sky.

"If you don't want to meet us, why are you moving here?"

Xiao Liang'er was too lazy to talk nonsense to him.

"I don't know if it was those bastards who cheated me of money, which made me live in such a ghost place."

Ling Zirui stared at the few people fiercely, and the fierce light in his eyes was like a wolve who had seen flesh.

I believe you! Even if Ling Zirui doesn't have a word in his body, there are many people who invite him to move in. The golden paint sign of his heir to the Ling family is not fake. Who would offend the future boss of the Ling family auction house for such a little money?

If Xiao Liang'er believes in you, then he will not be Xiao Liang'er. But Ben Lei's time to follow Xiao Liang'er is still too short, and he was even more blaming by Ling Zirui's few words.

This dead boy is simply bad!

Seeing Ben Lei feeling guilty and uneasy, Xiao Liang'er had already made up her attention and would never let him appear beside Ben Lei again.

The Litian clan is a very good genius, but he can't be ruined by him.

Xiao Liang'er gently pushed Ben Lei and urged him, and they were about to leave quickly.

Ben Lei nodded and trotted to Ling Zirui in a few steps. Before the person could stop, he began to take things out of his arms: "Mr. Ling, you will be given back all your money for these things now!"

"What do you mean!"
Chapter completed!