The woman in the swimming pool in the distance saw the scene in front of her.
They screamed a few times in fright, and they all crawled out of the swimming pool, ready to escape.
"Don't move, why are you nervous? Just wait in the swimming pool."
Jin Zhitao looked down at the blade on his neck without any worry.
Zheng Sanming was in the divine realm, and could easily take away his blade within such a short distance.
Those women couldn't afford to offend Jin Zhitao, so they had no choice but to stay in the water.
"Tell me immediately, where is her mother now?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"Brother, don't get excited."
Jin Zhitao raised his hand nonchalantly, "I don't know exactly where it is. I need to call and ask."
"Can."
Feng Lin nodded.
Jin Zhitao winked at Zheng Sanming and said, "Butler, my cell phone is next to the chair. Bring it to me."
"yes!"
Zheng Sanming stood with his hands behind his hands and walked towards the swimming pool.
When he came behind Feng Lin, he suddenly burst out with energy and attacked Feng Lin.
Feng Lin smiled lightly, grabbed Jin Zhitao's shoulders, and spun around suddenly.
Block his body in front of Feng Lin.
When Zheng Sanming saw this, he immediately withdrew his strength.
But the dark energy that burst out inertly transformed and attacked Jin Zhitao.
boom!
Jin Zhitao screamed in pain, and the juice he had just drank spurted out.
"Ouch!"
Jin Zhitao let out a scream and couldn't stand on his legs.
But Feng Lin grabbed his body to prevent him from sitting on the ground.
Zheng Sanming was panicked. Feng Lin was turning extremely fast just now. He was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Feng Lin! What happened?"
Jin Xinyan asked from behind.
"Don't worry, just remember that I'm helping you."
Feng Lin turned around with a smile.
If it weren't for herself, Jin Xinyan would never have met her mother this time.
Jin Xinyan was still trembling nervously.
After all, he was in a foreign country, so Feng Lin went straight to the knife.
"Is this a sneak attack on me? Do you think I dare not take action?"
Feng Lin took out his dagger and quickly drew it across Jin Zhitao's arm.
Because he was shirtless, he could clearly see the blood flowing down.
Jin Zhitao's expression finally changed, no longer as calm as before.
"Boy, if you think about it carefully, if you touch me, will you be able to leave safely?"
"Don't ask me to repeat myself. Where is her mother? I'm only counting to three."
Feng Lin turned his wrist and pointed the tip of the dagger at Jin Zhitao's neck.
Jin Zhitao finally got scared and said intermittently: "Don't...brother, don't get excited. I know where my sister is and I will take you there now."
"Tell me first, what happened, and by the way, tell me about the situation in the Holy Palace."
Feng Lin said with a smile.
"You know the Holy Palace? He is indeed a master."
Zheng Sanming said in a deep voice, "Mr. Jin, this person is not simple. He is also an ancient warrior. He should be stronger than me."
Jin Zhitao took a breath, no wonder Zheng Sanming didn't save him just now.
"Now that you've seen through it, let's stop pretending. I won't need a dagger to kill you."
Feng Lin pushed Jin Zhitao out and said, "Let's talk."
Jin Zhitao covered the wound on his arm, looked at Feng Lin and said, "The old Holy King of the Holy Palace has disappeared and is now divided into three parties."
"I know that one side is the apprentice of the old Holy King, one side is the local master, and the other side is the ghost tribe."
Feng Lin said expressionlessly.
"It seems that your Excellency has come prepared."
Jin Zhitao nodded, "Yes, these three forces each have a consortium under their control. Our Jin family serves the party that belongs to the disciples of the old Saint King."
"What is the strength among the three parties?"
Feng Lin put away the dagger and asked.
"It used to be very strong, but the old Holy King has not appeared in public for seven or eight years."
Jin Zhitao explained, "Over the years, our family has been continuously swallowed up by other families. Now, among the three parties, we are the weakest."
Feng Lin pointed at Jin Xinyan behind him, "Is her mother related to this matter?"
"Yes, the three parties of the Holy Palace are relatively powerful, but there are also some neutral forces, such as members of the Holy Palace Guards."
"The son of the leader of the guard once liked my sister. We were given an order from above to send my sister there."
While Jin Zhitao was talking, Zheng Sanming had already brought a bandage and wrapped it around the wound on his arm.
"Is your sister also a master?" Feng Lin asked strangely.
"No, my sister was very talented when she was a child. She spent several years in the Holy Palace and was childhood sweethearts with the leader's son."
Jin Zhitao explained.
Feng Lin looked at Jin Xinyan behind him lightly, "This man is really affectionate. His daughter is so old, and he still doesn't let her go."
"He is not affectionate. He said he is just making up for his past regrets. He already has several women."
Jin Zhitao smiled bitterly, "But the higher ups really need this combat power."
"Did all three of you find those experts?"
Feng Lin found that the little white snake in his pocket poked its head out again and stuffed it into his pocket again.
"The ghost has a grudge against Huaxia, and it's the Apocalypse masters it's looking for. As for our local Li Changbei, it's the Huaxia sect that it's looking for."
Jin Zhitao paused for a moment, "We have also approached the Huaxia Sect, but they are not as good as Li Changbei. We really can't afford to hire experts."
"Where is her mother now? Take me there." Feng Lin said calmly.
"My sister is at Pu's house, but..."
"You can just take me there. When the Chinese masters you invited see me, you will understand."
Feng Lin had his trouser pockets inserted, with a hint of pride on his face.
The purpose of his coming this time is to kill Tianqi's spirit.
It's too obvious to take action without authorization. He needs a boss who can pay him.
He doesn't care who becomes the boss of the Holy Palace in the end, all he wants is the treasure.
"Okay! Butler, prepare the car!"
Jin Zhitao glanced at Zheng Sanming and immediately ran to change clothes.
Feng Lin also came to Jin Xinyan and patted her shoulder, "Let's go, go out and wait for the bus, it's done."
"What on earth were you negotiating just now?"
Jin Xinyan was full of curiosity.
"Don't worry about it. I collect money to do things and let you see your mother. That's enough."
After Feng Lin finished speaking, he walked outside the manor.
Jin Xinyan followed immediately.
After a while, a Genesis parked outside the manor.
Feng Lin and Jin Xinyan were sitting in the back seat of the car.
Jin Zhitao changed into a suit, trotted over and sat in the passenger seat.
He said to the driver: "Let's go!"
…
The area of Goryeo is not as big as a province in China.
This time, their destination was the towns under Nancheng.
Including the traffic jam, it only took half an hour to reach the destination.
During this period, Feng Lin got a general understanding of the situation from Jin Zhitao.
Currently, among the three parties, the side of the demons, namely the Right Protector Chai Brown, is the strongest.
However, Li Changbei, the Zuo protector, is currently at odds with Chai Brown.
Just give them some time to breathe.
Several people came to the top of a hill.
This is the Park family.
They are the masters of the Jin family and the family members of the old holy king.
However, the talent of the Pu family withered, and the old sage king passed the throne to his disciples.
"Jin Zhitao, what are you doing here?"
A middle-aged man with a short hair, standing on the edge of the cliff, turned around and asked.
"Master, I'm looking for my sister."
Jin Zhitao bowed his head respectfully.
"roll!"
Park Qinghuan's eyes were gloomy.
Jin Zhitao couldn't help but look at Feng Lin.
"Hand over my friend's mother, or I will kill you!"
Feng Lin said with a smile.
Swish, brush, brush!
As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen masters appeared around him, surrounding Feng Lin.