Chapter 1125 Li Xiaomi
The fat man in front of me looks like he weighs about 300 pounds and has an airplane head.
He has a square face, even the beard on his chin is square.
He looked to be about forty or fifty years old.
Dacheng three levels.
"Pang Li, Li Changbei's right-hand man, is a mixed-blood, Dacheng third-level master."
Park Qinmei saw the fat man in front of her and hurriedly explained.
"come out!"
Li Pang smashed the windshield with one punch, grabbed Park Qinmei's neck, and pulled her out.
Feng Lin opened the door and got out of the car.
boom!
Li Pang grabbed Pu Qinmei's neck and jumped in front of Feng Lin, "You want to run away, right?"
Pu Qinmei struggled, "Mr. Fatty Li, stop! We are here to seek refuge!"
"The lady said that you can't believe anyone else's words!"
Fatty Li said coldly.
"By the way, this is Feng Lin, a Chinese master. He came to ask to see Lord Protector Zuo."
Pu Qinmei pointed at Feng Lin and said.
"Who do you think you are? You can see Lord Protector Zuo?"
Fatty Li let go of Pu Qinmei and said, "Follow me!"
"what to do?"
Pu Qinmei covered her neck and looked at Feng Lin.
"What else can I do? Just go with me."
Feng Lin said matter-of-factly.
Finally, under the leadership of Li Pang, the two came to a dungeon under a building.
What surprised Feng Lin was that this dungeon turned out to be a small illusion array.
After walking in, Feng Lin and Pu Qinmei found themselves in a grassy field.
The area here is not large, equivalent to an ordinary school classroom.
After they enter, the exit disappears.
"This is a phantom formation. The ghosts led by Chai Zhu were taken in by the Holy Palace because of the formation."
Pu Qinmei sat on the grass, holding her knees with her hands, "These things were all built by ghosts."
“It feels okay.”
Feng Lin raised his hand and felt it gently.
And the master who can probably trap the third and fourth levels of Dacheng.
However, this simple small formation and the depiction of runes are not as good as the Sky Lock Formation.
Feng Lin can be broken easily.
But he was not in a hurry. Since he had captured them, someone would definitely come over for questioning soon.
I also went to Fenglin in the province to find them.
Feng Lin held the back of his head with his hands, lay on the grass, crossed his legs, and waited quietly.
"Do you still have time to rest?"
Park Qinmei hammered the grass, "Maybe they will come back and kill us later."
"What can I do? Can you take me out?"
Feng Lin glanced at Pu Qinmei.
"Of course I can't! But you... aren't you very strong?"
Park Qinmei curled her lips, "I thought you were a master before."
"I am a Dacheng level one. I killed Dacheng level two people in your ruins before, and I still relied on sneak attacks."
Feng Lin yawned, "Do you think I can even fight at the third level?"
Park Geum-mi has nothing to say.
In fact, Feng Lin is already strong enough to enter the realm of Dacheng at such a young age.
And he can also kill people beyond his level.
However, she was really unwilling to be executed like this.
"Fuck! What the hell!"
Pu Qinmei suddenly pointed at Feng Lin's jacket pocket, and the little white snake stuck its head out.
"This is the pet I feed."
Feng Lin took a look, took out the little white snake and put it on his stomach.
The little white snake raised its head and looked around.
Pu Qinmei looked at the little white snake strangely, "It's really strange. I obviously hate snakes. Why does this little guy look so cute?"
"Don't touch it, be careful it bites you."
Feng Lin stretched and prepared to rest for a while.
Anyway, the battle here won't end so soon.
About half an hour later, the formation began to fluctuate.
The little white snake lying in front of Feng Lin immediately got into his pocket.
Feeling the breath, Pu Qinmei turned around and saw two people walking in.
One of them was none other than Fatty Li just now.
The other one is a woman, she looks to be in her twenties.
Wearing a dark red skirt, she has short hair that only covers her neck.
The short hair covers the left eye and exposes the right eye.
The black eyes are very cunning and bright.
You can tell from her eyes that this woman is not simple.
Her figure can only be said to be average, slightly worse than Akie Jinguji's.
When Pu Qinmei saw this woman, she immediately stood up and said respectfully: "It turns out to be Miss Li."
The woman in front of me is named Li Xiaomi.
She is Li Changbei's daughter.
"Boy! Are you really dead? It seems that my lady is still not polite?"
Fatty Li found Feng Lin still lying on the grass, so he was about to go over.
But Li Xiaomi stretched out her hand to stop her, and said with a smile, "Miss Pu, why are you here with us?"
"I'm here to take refuge... No, it's our Pu family who is ready to take refuge with you, and we are willing to support Protector Zuo."
Pu Qinmei said hurriedly.
Although he was caught, at least he met the core members of the Li family.
"Haha, interesting."
Li Xiaomi pointed at Feng Lin on the ground and asked, "Who is this?"
"Oh, he is Feng Lin, from China."
Pu Qinmei came to Feng Lin, squatted down and shook his body, "Get up quickly."
Feng Lin opened his eyes and stretched, "Is there someone here?"
"This is Miss Li."
Park Geum-mi explained.
Feng Lin looked at Li Xiaomi, who looked like he was only a year or two younger than himself.
But it is already the first level of Dacheng.
I don't know if it's because of mixed blood.
"Hello, my name is Feng Lin."
Feng Lin smiled and said hello.
"I heard that there is a Feng Lin in China who is so powerful that even Tian Qi wants to kill him. Is that you?"
Li Xiaomi's cunning eyes curved into crescents.
The speech also switched to Chinese, and the speech was very standard.
"may be."
Feng Lin adjusted his direction and did not stand up.
"Uncle Li, take Miss Park to another cell first. I want to talk to this gentleman."
Li Xiaomi looked at Fatty Li beside him.
"Miss, this person..."
"Don't worry, you'll be watching outside."
Li Xiaomi waved his hand.
"good."
Li Pang grabbed Pu Qinmei's arm and pulled her out.
Li Xiaomi straightened her skirt and sat on the grass with a smile, "I've seen a photo of Feng Lin, and he looks a lot like you."
"That should be me."
Feng Lin nodded.
"Excuse me, what are you doing here?" Li Xiaomi said with a smile.
"I heard you are very smart, guess what."
Feng Lin raised his hand, indicating that she could start.
"Apocalypse wants to kill you, and the Ghost Clan also has grudges against the descendants of Yan and Huang. Are you here to help us?"
Li Xiaomi narrowed his eyes and continued, "Are you trying to help the Pu family and destroy us?"
"You think too highly of me. I am alone and cannot destroy you."
Feng Lin smiled and waved his hand.
"I'm very aware of your importance in China. Maybe just a word from you can make the helper we invite come with you."
Li Xiaomi crossed his legs with a smile, "Your enemy is Chai Tan, but that doesn't mean you will stand on our side."
"That makes sense."
Feng Lin nodded, "My enemy is Chai Zhu. I don't care who wins in the end between you and the Pu family."
"Then I know the purpose of your coming. You are here to discuss business."
Li Xiaomi put his chin on his hands, "We give you a lot, so just stay with us."
"clever!"
Feng Lin nodded heavily, "How much can you give me?"
"I can give you Park Qinmei and me."
Li Xiaomi covered her mouth and laughed, "But Pu Qinmei can't give me to you, do I win?"
This chapter has been completed!
