When Feng Lin heard this, he immediately stopped and said, "What?"
"I once heard my mother say that my father's lineage has always lived in this ruins and can even be traced back to our ancestor Chi You."
Chi Ling explained at the side.
Feng Lin glanced at Chi Ling. If this was true, perhaps the legendary Feng Boyu Master emerged from the underworld.
"Oh, it's getting more and more confusing."
Feng Lin shook his head slightly and walked towards the helicopter.
Is this so-called alien side the same as this world?
The various forces are complex.
Therefore, Chi You's helpers and Yanhuang's helpers are each other's enemies.
Jumping on the helicopter, Chi Ling sat in the co-pilot and sighed deeply.
"I thought you would talk a lot to the old man."
Feng Lin glanced at Chi Ling.
"What I originally planned to say is that I was a little scared after learning that the second master was a nightmare and that the senior had terrifying power."
Chi Ling did not lie.
Her own current strength is not even ranked among the Jiuli clan.
She felt that she was not qualified to negotiate face to face with those masters.
You can get along with Feng Lin first.
Feng Lin shook his head gently. It was normal to feel like this.
He changed the subject with great emotional intelligence, "Your silver hair now looks..."
"What? Very beautiful?"
Chi Ling smiled and put his hair behind his ears.
"No, it makes your skin darker." Feng Lin couldn't help laughing.
"You...I have healthy wheat-colored skin!"
Chi Ling immediately stopped smiling and shouted coldly, "Besides, I haven't bloomed yet, and I'm still a flower."
"It's like this even if it's not long-lasting. How can it be done if it's long-lasting?"
Feng Lin's eyes couldn't help but glance in front of her.
"Hmph! Don't you humans have a saying? Women change at their 18th grade. Women who were dark and ugly in elementary school and junior high school will find that they are completely different people when they turn 18."
Chi Ling pointed at himself and said, "The age of our Jiuli tribe is thirty-five years old. Wait for me in five years and let you see!"
Feng Lin shook his head with a smile, started the helicopter, and left here.
Return to Fengshan.
Feng Lin and Chi Ling walked into the ruins together.
Those four silly girls in the distance were sitting there playing games, carefree.
Chi Ling pulled Feng Lin's arm and walked away.
"What's wrong?"
Feng Lin asked in a low voice.
"What's the name of the Jiuli tribe with two ponytails?" Chi Ling pointed at Wen Mo in the distance.
"Her name is Wen Mo."
Feng Lin glanced over there, "Do you know him?"
"It's okay, I just think she looks familiar. She may be from the Jiuli tribe. I'm face blind."
Chi Ling waved his hand.
Feng Lin sat in Meng Changsheng's wheelchair, raised his head and looked at the sky.
The second master's leg injury has healed, and a trouble in his mind has been settled.
"Feng Lin!"
At this moment, a person ran in from the entrance of the ruins.
This person is none other than Du Zilan.
She was wearing a black leather jacket and pants, with a look of panic on her face.
"What's wrong? Are you so impatient?" Feng Lin stood up from the wheelchair.
"Where's Senior Meng?"
Du Zilan asked in a deep voice, "Aunt Wei wants to break through the realm, so Aunt Zhang took her out to practice. I need a master."
"My second master is out there, what happened?" Feng Lin asked nervously.
"I took Qingyu on a mission this time. When I came back and passed by Yun City, a man called Feng Lin from behind. We looked back together, and Qingyu was captured by that man."
Du Zilan's eyes were red with anxiety, "He said I must know you and asked you to take Xu Chuan and Xu Ruoying to exchange for my daughter."
"What are the characteristics of that person?" Feng Lin asked in a deep voice.
"I was wearing a suit and looked at the honest man... By the way, he was holding an orange in his hand."
Du Zilan said eagerly.
"It's over."
Feng Lin suddenly became serious. What Du Zilan said was most likely Sen Luo.
It turns out that he has been staying in Yun City.
He obviously felt that although he did not live in the villa, he must still be nearby.
When he met Du Zilan, who was in a tempered state, he guessed that he should know him.
So I tentatively called her name.
However, at the fourth level of Dacheng, he would definitely be able to follow Du Zilan without him noticing.
In other words, Sen Luo is probably outside now.
Perhaps he didn't come in because he was afraid of Meng Changsheng.
But if he really breaks in, he will arrest Zhao Qingqing and others.
Feng Lin will be in a dilemma.
"Feng Lin, what happened?" Chi Ling asked from the side.
"The opponent should be a member of the Tantai family, and his strength is at the fourth level of Dacheng."
While Feng Lin was talking, he dialed Meng Changsheng's number. He didn't know if the second master could come over.
Dacheng fourth level?
Not only Chi Ling but also Du Zilan was a little confused.
The other party looks like a middle-aged man, and he has reached this level. This is amazing.
"What's wrong?"
Meng Changsheng answered the phone and asked with a smile.
"Second Master, something happened. Sen Luo may have arrived at the door of our ruins. Come back quickly!"
As soon as Feng Lin finished speaking, an honest and courteous man walked in from the entrance to the ruins in the distance.
Senluo held the orange in his left hand and the transfer token in the other hand, approaching here cautiously.
Obviously, his preparation was wrong and he ran away immediately.
"Phew! I was shocked. It turns out there are no masters here."
Sen Luo exhaled and put the transfer token into the space ring.
"Sen Luo, how do you know there are no masters here?"
Feng Lin stepped forward and yelled, "Let him go immediately!"
"Sorry, I already reminded you last time."
Sen Luo looked around, "There are actually a few people from the Jiuli tribe, forget it, I'm too lazy to care."
brush!
Senluo suddenly attacked Du Zilan.
When Feng Lin saw this, he immediately went to greet him. He remembered what the second master had said.
Sen Luo is a very special race, and its only critical factor is its head.
If you can't attack, then attack his fruit.
Just when Feng Lin was about to attack Sen Luo, he suddenly asked: "Are you sure you want to take action?"
"ah!"
Behind Feng Lin, Du Zilan's low roar came.
A vine penetrated Du Zilan's shoulder and locked her body.
The tip of the other vine, like the fangs of a poisonous snake, was right between Du Zilan's eyebrows.
"Sen Luo, what do you want?"
Feng Lin did not hang up the phone, but took the opportunity to put his hands in his pockets and hide the phone inside.
"I only need two people, Xu Chuan and Xu Ruoying, to trade them for the lives of the mother and daughter." Sen Luo said calmly.
"Xu Ruoying went out to perform a mission and the phone couldn't be reached. I called Xu Chuan and asked him to come over immediately."
Feng Lin said hurriedly.
"Don't delay. If Xu Chuan doesn't come and the nightmare comes, I will laugh."
Sen Luo hooked his fingers, and Du Zilan was dragged in front of him by the vines. He grabbed Du Zilan's shoulders and quickly left the ruins.
brush!
Feng Lin followed him out immediately.
When they came out, the two of them had lost track.
"Grass!"
Feng Lin cursed secretly, who would have thought that he would be so honest and wait in Yun City for nearly a month.
