"Of course it's more than that. Maybe the young master is gifted and once in ten thousand years, he can really make such rapid progress in such a short period of time."
Yi Chuyu continued to explain, "So I took off my ice helmet and let the other person see my face. The master has lived there for so long. As his son, the young master must have seen your photo, but he saw this picture of mine."
The face also calls the master’s name.”
When Hou Tianxue heard this, her eyebrows suddenly frowned.
There was a slight change in her face, and it was no longer the calm and calm look before.
She knew Fengchen. To be precise, she had watched Fengchen grow up.
When I first met Fengchen, he was still a little kid.
Follow Feng Jun and others to play in the mud at the entrance of the village.
According to Fengchen's character, he left without saying goodbye and never heard from him again.
Perhaps in order to raise Feng Lin, he would delete the traces of his appearance.
Let Feng Lin grow up happily without telling him that he has a mother who left them.
Relatively speaking, Feng Lin's childhood would be happier.
Then it's normal that Feng Lin doesn't know himself.
"Chu Yu, tell me everything that happened between you two from the time you met, word for word."
There was an ominous premonition about the snow the day after tomorrow.
It stands to reason that Fengchen has deleted his own tracks. Those in the Chinese country who know about his existence will definitely keep it a secret.
How could the Yin Yang Crusaders know that they had a son named Feng Lin?
Yi Chuyu paid attention to Hou Tianxue's expression, his dull eyes, a little panicked.
But she still told the whole story about her meeting with Feng Lin.
When Hou Tianxue heard this, her body trembled and her face turned pale, "What did you say? You said he has two qi in him?"
"That's right, he has the ice energy of our Northern Wilderness, as well as the powerful fire attribute energy."
Yi Chuyu nodded.
Hou Tianxue remembered that Feng Lin had two fates when he was a child.
But because his own bloodline was too overbearing, Feng Lin's body could not bear it.
So, Feng Juedi took Feng Lin to find his old friend.
Seal most of Feng Lin's ice energy.
The last time he talked to Feng Chen, he also told Hou Tianxue.
Feng Lin has tempered his realm, his body strength has made a qualitative leap, and he is ready to fully activate the ice energy.
Not to mention anything else, it is extremely rare for one person to have two Qi strands.
The opponent also happened to have water and fire attributes, and he was also said to be Feng Lin.
"Master...he won't, really..."
Yi Chuyu looked at Hou Tianxue's expression, her voice trembled with fear, and she knelt on the ground with a plop.
"You said your ice can't freeze him?"
Hou Tianxue continued to ask.
"That's right, he is only at level six. After my ice froze him, he was able to pass through my ice without damaging the ice."
Yi Chuyu was so nervous that his ice helmet melted and disappeared, revealing a frightened and pretty face.
"God's rebellion! This is Fengchen's divine rebellion!"
Hou Tianxue looked panicked and asked tremblingly, "You said that when he scolded you, he also threw a black throwing knife at you. Think about it carefully, is it a scalpel?"
Yi Chuyu recalled the previous scene, and she really didn't care about Feng Lin's hidden weapon.
But after Hou Tianxue reminded me, it was indeed abnormal.
The purpose of throwing a throwing knife is either to attract attention or to attack.
But the force of the opponent's throw was obviously not strong enough.
Yi Chuyu was so frightened that her eyes welled up with tears, "Master... it seems that it is really a scalpel."
"That's what I gave to Fengchen!"
Hou Tianxue grabbed Yi Chuyu's shoulders, lifted her up, and growled, "He is my son!"
A body of water and fire attributes.
Possessing the divine counterattack of Fengchen.
There is also the spiritual steel scalpel that he gave to Fengchen.
If these three things are gathered in one person, who in the world can pretend to be?
"Master... I deserve to die, I deserve to die!"
Yi Chuyu's face turned pale, and tears welled up in her eyes. She raised her palms, and five ice spikes appeared on her fingertips.
She patted herself on the head without hesitation.
"enough!"
Hou Tianxue grabbed her wrist, "Where did we meet just now? Take me there right away!"
"yes!"
Ice appeared on Yi Chuyu's face again, but his voice was still choked with sobs, "Master, I have made the young master hate you. When I see the young master, I will die to apologize."
"Shut up! Take me there!"
Xue Leng shouted the day after tomorrow.
She still can't believe how he came over there despite being at the sixth level of Dacheng.
Besides, it took only a short period of time to go from tempering to this realm.
Could it be that he was pushed into the different side by his enemies?
He fled all the way here, perhaps to seek refuge with himself.
But Yi Chuyu made him angry again.
"hurry up!"
Hou Tianxue urged, don't let anything happen.
Feng Lin has his own bloodline, and if he is discovered by the Yin Yang Crusaders, he will definitely die.
…
Feng Lin is still on the run at this moment.
Simply using the power of flames, even the gods dare not use it, and they are in a state of embarrassment.
He originally planned to build a small dark room underground.
But he felt that time waits for no one.
If you stay here for a moment longer, you will be in more danger.
Fortunately, he finally saw the light of day. In the distance, it was the exit of Beihuang.
Feng Lin burst out with energy, climbed over the mountain, and escaped from the Northern Wilderness area.
Si Wentian and Jincheng looked at each other.
Unexpectedly, they joined forces and only injured Feng Lin, but did not take him down.
This man is so terrible.
At this moment, he had fled to the headquarters and was killing people there, especially the Master of Justice. Si Wentian did not dare to do this easily.
"What should I do?" Si Wentian asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know either. Mr. Si shouldn't dare to kill people in the headquarters. Let's forget it this time."
Jincheng shook his head helplessly, "But Mr. Si, please report this person."
"He didn't do anything, so why report him?"
Si Wentian asked strangely.
"We were chasing him just now. He was in such a mess that he must have escaped with all his strength, but his realm has only reached the sixth level."
Jincheng stared into the distance, "Dacheng is a sixth-level person who can reach six-star level. Either someone helps him, or he is a sixth-level person and has the ability to kill a perfect ninth-level person."
After Jincheng's reminder, Si Wentian understood.
He sneered and nodded, Jincheng's method is good.
If someone helps Feng Lin, then he will deceive the Yin Yang Crusaders, and Si Wentian will have a reason to lead people to kill him.
If he were to do it on his own, he might alert the headquarters of the Yin Yang Crusaders.
A Chinese, a sixth-level Dacheng, has the ability to kill a perfect ninth-level person.
Is it still okay to wait until he reaches the ninth level?
It will definitely become a thorn in the side of the Yin Yang Crusaders.
The headquarters will definitely send someone to deal with him.
…
Feng Lin took out his token and medal and left by transferring the token.
He had many wounds on his body, and it was normal for him to leave injured.
He was not questioned by anyone else.
After successfully arriving at the beach outside the headquarters, Feng Lin found that everyone from the Weisheng Kingdom was already waiting here.
Just as Wei Sheng Fanxing was about to come over to say hello, Feng Lin shook his head gently.
What happened to me after that is unclear.
We can't get too close to the Wei Sheng Kingdom for the time being.
However, this first trip to the Northern Wilderness made Feng Lin extremely nauseous.
Dad is really blind, he actually thinks about food and tea for this kind of woman.