Feng Lin didn't ask who the second young master was. Anyway, he just needed to find someone he could talk to.
After finding out that the phone call was connected, the old man immediately said: "Second Young Master, Feng Lin is here!"
As he spoke, he glanced at Feng Lin secretly and prepared to take his cell phone and leave.
Feng Lin smiled and hugged his shoulders, refusing to let him go.
The old man had no choice but to make a phone call here, "Feng Lin said he wanted to see our clan leader and said there was something important."
"Feng Lin? I'll go find my father right away. Where is he now?"
There was a middle-aged man's voice on the other side.
"He...he is right next to me."
The old man glanced at Feng Lin and said awkwardly.
"Give him the phone."
The middle-aged man opposite said sharply.
The old man immediately handed the phone to Feng Lin.
Feng Lin took the phone and leaned on the table nearby.
At this moment, Ailian and Yaoyao from outside also came in.
"Are you Feng Lin?"
The middle-aged man opposite asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, I am Feng Lin."
Feng Lin nodded.
"I am Mo Ying, and my father is the clan leader. I am walking towards my father now. If you need anything, you can tell me now."
Mo Ying's voice was very cold, "Let me tell you, if you dare to lie to us, you will never escape Apocalypse this time."
"Don't threaten me, just hand the phone to your father and I'll talk to him."
Feng Lin said with a smile.
I came here just to fight, so I'm really not afraid of them.
"Okay! I'll be there soon!"
Mo Ying said into the phone, "Don't hang up."
"waiting for you."
Feng Lin jumped slightly, sat on the table, and waited quietly.
About five or six minutes passed.
Mo Ying's voice came from over there, but he wasn't talking to the phone.
He should be talking to Mo Shi.
After a few breaths, an old voice came from the other side, "Are you Feng Lin?"
"Yes, hello, senior. I'm here in Fenglin."
Feng Lin waved to the old man beside him, signaling him to leave.
Old people are also considered wise.
He has reached a great state and can naturally hear the voice on his mobile phone.
It's none other than his own clan leader.
It would be better for him not to listen to such a confidential conversation.
Then exit this building immediately.
"Why did you come to our Tianqi? Don't you know that you are the target of our pursuit?"
Mo Shi asked in a deep voice.
"I'm here to discuss cooperation with my seniors. Something big is going to happen in Tianqi recently."
Feng Lin smiled and said, "Besides, my enemies are currently only the Sun Clan, and I remember you didn't send anyone to hunt me down."
Mo Shi didn't say anything there because he remembered the previous advice from the Xingyuan Clan.
Ask him not to touch Feng Lin.
Their clan would have been destroyed long ago if it had not been saved by the Xingyuan clan.
He is very loyal to the Xingyuan Clan.
"How are you going to cooperate?"
Mo Shi asked calmly.
"I don't think it's convenient to talk on the phone. Should we talk face to face?"
Feng Lin smiled and said, "I am outside your territory now."
Mo Shi didn't answer immediately.
He felt that since Feng Lin dared to come in, he must have something to rely on.
After thinking carefully for a long time, he said: "Mo Ying, take Feng Lin over and don't let anyone find out."
"yes!"
A middle-aged man's voice came from the phone.
"Senior, I'm wearing a mask now. No one should be able to recognize me. There's no need to be so careful."
Feng Lin's fingers tapped the table rhythmically, "Besides, I have some connections with the Xingyuan Clan, so I don't have much hatred for you."
"Sure enough, you know the Xingyuan tribe! What is your relationship with them?"
Mo Shi asked hurriedly.
"You should know a girl named Xing Nan, right?"
Feng Lin thought of this troubled sister.
I also lived with her for a period of time, and she taught Feng Lin about the fallen soul.
Although he is very serious, he is a good person.
"Of course I know, what's your relationship with her?"
Mo Shi asked.
"Sister Nan and I like each other, but there is only one layer of window paper that has not been pierced. What do you mean?"
Feng Lin said with a smile, "I also promised Sister Nan that when I go to the other side of the river, I will definitely help their clan."
"Let me tell you first, I won't believe you. Let's talk about it after we meet."
After Mo Shi finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Feng Lin put his phone on the table and waited here.
"You actually know the Xingyuan tribe, those people are all bastards!"
Yaoyao said beside Feng Lin.
"Shh, keep your voice down."
Feng Lin looked at the old man outside and glared at Yaoyao.
"Their clan is no longer good. They were once powerful, but now they have completely become the pawns of the Yin Yang Crusade."
Yaoyao explained in a low voice on the side.
"Don't worry, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. I have my own plans."
Feng Lin was also a little surprised. He didn't expect the Xingyuan clan to be like this.
After a while, a powerful energy wave came from the distance.
Then, a middle-aged man with red hair and a hooked nose appeared in front of the building's door.
He walked in and asked: "Feng Lin?"
Feng Lin took off the mask to reveal his face, then put it on again.
"Come with me!"
After Mo Ying finished speaking, he rushed deeper again.
Feng Lin glanced at the two people around him and followed Mo Ying.
They headed deep into the area, passing through huge manors.
Feng Lin also took the opportunity to look around and found that besides red hair, there were people of other races.
But as we go deeper and deeper, almost all the people we can see around us have red hair and red eyes.
Obviously, the core position is still the Mingyan clan.
Under the leadership of Mo Ying, Feng Lin came to a grassland.
There is a white stone table here on the grass.
Behind the grassland is a huge black palace.
Sitting in front of the stone table was a burly red-haired old man.
This person is none other than Mo Shi.
"Mo Ying, you go first, I'll have a chat with him."
Mo Shi waved to Mo Ying.
"yes!"
Mo Ying glanced at Feng Lin and left immediately.
Feng Lin walked over with a smile, cupped his hands and said, "Hello, senior, I'm Feng Lin."
Having said this, he took off his mask.
"Before you tell the secret, I want to make it clear. No matter what you say, I will not believe it."
Mo Shi stared at Feng Lin with an indifferent expression, "I will cross the other side of the stream and go there to collect evidence."
"I'm afraid there are some things that even the other side cannot know."
Feng Lin sat opposite Mo Shi and said with a smile, "Senior, do you know about the Tongshang clan?"
"of course I know!"
Mo Shi nodded, "They are a powerful race with unique fighting methods that no one dares to mess with."
"The Kasai family recently discovered a different person, Benliu, and reached a cooperative relationship with them. Now the people from the Shang clan are in Tianqi."
Feng Lin held up his chin, "Their goal is to replace. Senior said, who will they replace, the Sun Clan or the Mingyan Clan?"
"Who did you listen to?"
Mo Shi's eyes narrowed into a thin line, "I think you are here to provoke, right?"
If it is really the person coming from the opposite side, he must know that the current Xingyuan Clan is far from the opponent of the Sun Clan.
What's more, the Sun Clan has hooked up with the Light Clan again.
