However, Huang Jinluo, who was standing next to her, raised his hand to signal her to shut up.
Feng Lin gasped greedily, bent over and stared at Huang Zhenzhi, "What? You can't stand it any longer. Are you going to do it together? Then come on!"
Long Shuiyou has returned to normal after being helped by Huang Zhenzhi.
He had already lost the arrogance and stability of the Third Ancestor, and growled gloomily: "Old Phoenix! This is my battle, I don't need you! Who asked you to take action? You don't think I can't kill him, do you?"
As Long Shuiyou was talking, blood began to pour out of his nose and mouth.
Huang Zhenzhi did not answer Long Shuiyou's words, but stared at Feng Lin and said, "Boy, I have to say that you are very powerful, beyond my imagination. Let's go! Stop fighting!"
"Huang Zhenzhi! Are you helping me, or are you helping him? You see, he is reaching his limit. Are you letting him go?"
Long Shuiyou roared angrily and struck towards Feng Lin again.
Feng Lin was having a good fight here, how could he leave and continue to meet him.
"Since you two insist on fighting to the death, I won't stop you!"
After Huang Zhenzhi finished speaking, his figure appeared next to Huang Jinluo, "Let's go!"
Huang Jinluo nodded slightly and followed Huang Zhenzhi.
"Qu Ao, you want to stay or go, it's up to you. I owe you a favor this time. If you need me to deal with that Yin Yang Crusader, just ask."
Before Huang Zhenzhi left, he said to Qu Ao, who was still watching the battle.
"Thank you, senior. I will stay for now. A battle of this level is rare. I will definitely watch it."
Qu Ao smiled and cupped his hands at Huang Zhenzhi.
"Then let's go first."
After Huang Zhenzhi finished speaking, he left with the two people around him.
After the three people left the ruins.
Huang Jinluo couldn't help but ask: "Grandpa, what did you mean just now?"
"This Feng Lin is beyond my imagination. I just made the best choice."
Huang Zhenzhi looked back at the entrance to the ruins and said calmly, "In this battle, if I help Long Shuiyou, even if I really kill Feng Lin, who will own the artifact?"
"According to Long Shuiyou's personality, he would never give it up to us kindly."
Huang Jinluo didn't even think about it.
"Yes, if it were an ordinary treasure, neither I nor he would give it up, but this artifact is extraordinary."
Huang Zhenzhi continued, "This is only if we can kill Feng Lin. If we can't kill him, our Phoenix clan will be in big trouble."
Huang Jinluo also looked solemn, "Now it seems that what he said before was conservative. I think it is a normal sublimation state. If the fight continues like this, he will win."
"That's why I acted as a middleman to give Feng Lin some face and let him go. In this case, Feng Lin won't bear any grudge against us in the future."
Huang Zhenzhi shook his head gently, "Of course, I don't want the artifact to fall into the hands of the Golden Dragon Clan."
"You deliberately took action when Feng Lin was chasing Long Shuiyou, and you were helping him in disguise?"
Huang Jinluo asked with a frown.
"That's right, I can't be too obvious. After all, he and I are both beasts and have many of the same interests."
Huang Zhenzhi sighed softly.
"I don't understand what you adults are thinking about all day long."
Huang Yunjian curled his lips at the side, "On the contrary, I think, grandpa, you should help Feng Lin and let him leave. He was kind enough to save me, and we can repay him with kindness."
"Haha! You are only eighty-nine years old, what do you know about a little brat?"
Huang Zhenzhi patted Huang Yunjian's head.
"Grandpa, I'm already ninety!"
Huang Yunjian raised his head and said.
"That's still a kid."
Huang Zhenzhi smiled and said, "Let's go."
"You go, I want to stay and watch this battle again."
Huang Jinluo hesitated for a moment before speaking.
Huang Zhenzhi glanced at her and nodded gently, "Okay, but don't do anything stupid."
"I know."
Huang Jinluo agreed.
"Second sister, I also want to stay and take a look."
Huang Yunjian said with a smile.
"No! You are only at the ninth level of Dacheng. What if you are in danger?"
As Huang Zhenzhi spoke, he carried Huang Yunjian on his shoulders, turned into a ray of light, and disappeared here.
Huang Jinluo shook his head slightly and walked towards the ruins again.
However, she suddenly stopped at the entrance to the ruins. She turned her head and looked at the earth in the distance, narrowing her eyes slightly.
After pausing for a few seconds, she walked towards the ruins.
At this time, a bud grew from the root of a big tree in the distance.
The buds grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into vines, and finally turned into Ye Yourong.
"It's a good risk, a good risk."
Ye Yourong patted her flat chest and was about to walk towards the ruins.
Found Huang Jinluo and came out of the ruins again.
Seeing this woman, Ye Yourong didn't dare to run away. Wouldn't that seem like he was in the wrong?
She said respectfully: "I have met senior."
"Are you here to find Feng Lin?"
Huang Jinluo asked calmly.
"Who is Feng Lin? I don't know him."
Ye Yourong said with a puzzled look.
"It's okay if you don't know him. I thought you were here to find him, but you came too late. Feng Lin is already dead."
Huang Jinluo said calmly, "Our people are all scattered."
"What?"
Ye Yourong's eyes widened in horror, and she immediately ran towards the ruins.
brush!
Huang Jinluo's figure flashed in front of Ye Yourong, "You said you don't know him, so why are you so excited?"
"You lied to me?"
Ye Yourong stopped, stared at Huang Jinluo and asked.
"Yes, I lied to you...it doesn't count as a lie, after all, he will definitely die."
After Huang Jinluo finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the ruins.
Huang Zhenzhi had already expressed his attitude towards Feng Lin just now. Since this man knew Feng Lin, she would definitely not be embarrassed.
Ye Yourong immediately followed Huang Jinluo and entered the ruins together.
As soon as she entered, her hair suddenly started flying, and the fierce storm that hit her almost made her lose her balance.
Seeing Feng Lin still fighting there in the dazzling light in the distance, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
However, Feng Lin was really not optimistic at this moment. He was covered in blood, with two holes in his body, and the Seven Deadly Needles had already been used to the sixth time.
Ye Yourong immediately rushed there. Only when she possessed Feng Lin could she feel at ease.
However, Huang Jinluo's hand grabbed her shoulder from behind, "Do you want to die? Or are you, the eighth level Dacheng, on par with Feng Lin?"
Ye Yourong was a little confused, seeing that Huang Jinluo stopped her from seeing it herself.
The person in front of him didn't seem to regard Feng Lin and himself as enemies.
"I was a little reckless. Even if I don't die now, I will become a burden to Feng Lin."
Ye Yourong smiled again.
As long as this person doesn't do anything to her, she can wait.
Feng Lin still had some energy left, so he could have a good fight without having to blame himself again.