Chapter 41 The gap between people
Qingtian Hunting House.

Lu Xuan pushed open the door and walked in with Lingling. He didn't see Old Man Bao, so it seemed that he had not returned yet.

At this time, Leng Qing was the only one in the entire store. She was bending over and cleaning the store. From the reflective surface of the table, it could be seen that she had been cleaning for some time.

Hearing the sound of the shop door opening, Leng Qing slowly raised his head and a gentle smile appeared on his cold face.

"You're back. Come and sit down. I just made a pot of tea. I'll pour it for you. Did everything go well for you at the auction this time?"

Lu Xuan looked at Leng Qing in the apron and her series of actions. He felt that something was not quite real.

Is this really the vice president of the Inquisition?
Leng Qing put the cleaning tools aside and walked to a cleaned table, on which there was a tray of brewed hot tea.

Lingling's anxious voice rang out in the store, "Sister, stop busying yourself, we have something important to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Leng Qing stopped pouring tea and asked.

Lingling quickly walked to Leng Qing and said, "Lu Xuan and I were attacked by the Black Church when we were coming back."

Upon hearing this, Leng Qing looked extremely anxious. He quickly walked up to Lingling and looked her up and down with concern.

"Don't worry, Lingling is fine."

Seeing Leng Qing's face full of worry, Lu Xuan also spoke to comfort him.

If a few people from the Black Church succeeded, he would have no face to see anyone and would just find a piece of tofu and kill himself.

After hearing this, Leng Qing finally let go of her inner uneasiness. She only had this one sister. If anything happened to her, how would she explain to her grandfather?

Lingling also hurriedly recounted in detail how she came out of the auction house, how the Black Vatican attacked her, and how Lu Xuan saved her.

After listening carefully to what Lingling said, Leng Qing frowned. Logically speaking, the Black Church should not be so ostentatious in the Demon City.

Thinking of this, she walked aside and thought that it seemed necessary to let the people from the Tribunal to investigate it thoroughly.

"I'll go ask someone first to see if there's any clues. You guys wait here for a while."

Seeing Leng Qing leave with a serious expression, he walked towards the room upstairs.

Lu Xuan did not disturb them. He walked to a place in the store and sat down. At this time, the cell phone in his trouser pocket rang. He took it out and looked at the contacts on it.

Mo Fan?

Why call him at this time? Shouldn't he be practicing hard at home?

Lu Xuan picked up the phone and put it to his ear.

Mo Fan's anxious voice came out from the phone: "Lu Xuan, I was attacked by the Black Church when I was practicing, but I escaped. Fortunately, I was in a deserted place, otherwise the people nearby would have been implicated.

Nothing happened to you, right? You should be careful recently."

Hearing the excited words on the phone, Lu Xuan frowned slightly. He thought that the attack from the Black Church was aimed at him, but he didn't expect that Mo Fan also suffered the same treatment.

It seems that the incident in Bo City was the reason for the Black Church’s attack.

"I encountered them here too, but I solved them all. Are you still in the resettlement area now?"

Mo Fan's voice on the other end of the phone paused for a moment. He originally wanted to remind Lu Xuan.

I didn't expect that Lu Xuan also had it, but from the other party's calm words, it seemed that it was easily solved.

"It seems that I have been worrying for nothing. If the Black Church that attacked you is similar to mine, then they are definitely no match for you."

"Just a few people from the Black Vatican can't pose a threat to me. How about you come over to my side first and I'll tell you in detail." Hearing this, Lu Xuan planned to call Mo Fan over to ask about the specific situation. Leng Qing also happened to be investigating the Black Vatican, so he could provide him with some information.

Mo Fan was not vague and agreed, "Tell me the location and I'll come over right away."

After Lu Xuan told the location of Qingtian Hunting House, he hung up the phone.

"Lu Xuan, who were you calling just now? It sounds like the other party was also attacked by the Black Church?"

At this time, Lingling, who was sitting on the chair, put down the teacup in her hand. She had just heard the conversation between Lu Xuan and the person on the phone.

Lu Xuan had no intention of hiding it and said directly: "He is my classmate from Bo City. He came to the Magic City with me. I didn't expect that he encountered the same situation."

Lingling's little face had a thoughtful expression. Was someone Lu Xuan knew also attacked?

"My sister may not be back for a while, I'll tell her about this later."

Lu Xuan nodded. He had called Mo Fanguo for the same reason. "I've called someone over. He's coming from the resettlement area. We'll have to wait a while."

After waiting for about half an hour, Mo Fan arrived outside the Qingtian Hunting Ground.

He saw through the window that Lu Xuan was sitting with a little girl, talking and laughing, as if there was no attack at all.

Thinking about how he had just escaped from danger, he felt a little uncomfortable for a moment. The gap between people is too big.

But Mo Fan didn't care about that and walked in quickly.

Lu Xuan shifted his body slightly, stopped talking to Lingling, and looked sideways at the door.

He slowly said, "Here he is. He is in good spirits. It seems that there is no major problem."

"You must be joking. The Black Church still wants to kill me, Great Mo Fan. They are still a little short of the mark."

Mo Fan looked casual and said in a relaxed manner.

Although he was somewhat embarrassed by the Black Church, seeing Lu Xuan looking so relaxed, how could he fall into a disadvantage? He still couldn't lose face at this time.

Lu Xuan saw that there was still dirt on Mo Fan's clothes and dust in his hair, and he didn't look relaxed.

"Before you say this, can you please combine it with your actual situation? Otherwise, it will be unconvincing."

Lingling couldn't help but burst out laughing, but she quickly suppressed her laughter when she realized that it was a bit inappropriate.

"Lu Xuan, your classmate is really interesting."

Faced with Lingling's behavior, Mo Fan scratched his head in embarrassment. After escaping the attack, he actually forgot to wash himself before coming here.

"Well, although the process is a little tortuous, it's not a big deal."

Lu Xuan was also a little speechless. This Mo Fan was really just swallowing his anger.

Is it difficult to admit the excellence of others? Have you eaten the fruit of face?
However, he did not want to continue this topic. After all, it is difficult to argue with others. Since Mo Fan had said so, he still had to consider Xiao Fanzi's face.

He pointed to the stool opposite him and said, "Sit down first and tell me what's going on over there."

Seeing that Lu Xuan had given up, Mo Fan did not continue to discuss this issue and began to narrate his arduous escape from the Black Church.

"Lu Xuan, I plan to join the Pearl Academy next year. It will be relatively easier to obtain resources in the school. I am still too weak now. I don't want to encounter this kind of thing again next time, so I can only run away."

(End of this chapter)