Feng Lin saw Xiuke and smiled slightly. It seemed that his guess was right.
Sure enough it was him.
"It turns out it was you who sent those people just now."
Feng Lin walked over with a smile, came to the window and said, "I have already called the police."
"Don't talk nonsense, I don't know what you are talking about."
Xiuke raised the window and the car quickly left.
Feng Lin didn't intend to argue with Xiao Xiami.
He put his trouser pockets in and looked back at Han Meimei, "Let's find a place to rest for a while."
"It's up to you." Han Meimei nodded.
Finally, the two went to the back mountain, found a quiet place, sat down and waited.
Feng Lin leaned against a big tree, closed his eyes and meditated.
To deal with the Tantai family or the Shadow Clan, Chi Jinghong is an indispensable fighting force.
However, there is currently a fatal problem.
That is the relationship between Feng Lin and Chi Jinghong.
Many people know that the two have a close relationship.
Especially in the Land of Spiritual Rhythm, both Mo Feng and Tantaiyuan could see that Chi Jinghong was on Feng Lin's side.
If Chi Jinghong takes action against them, they still think it is the state that is controlling it.
What he needs to do now is to let outsiders see that Chi Jinghong has put aside his relationship with him.
Feng Lin rubbed his temples. It was not that easy to deceive people like Tantaiyuan.
The two of them have been sitting here and resting.
It was already afternoon before I knew it, and even though it was far away from the stadium, I could still hear the noisy sounds there.
Apparently, people are almost there.
Not long after, Feng Lin heard the shouts of people over there.
The three words "Wen Renxi" are clearly audible.
"Haha! Xiuke, who originally collaborated with Wen Renxi, plans to withdraw today. This is all due to my contribution."
Han Meimei looked at the news on her phone and said with a smile.
"Cooperate? Quit?"
Feng Lin looked startled, then smiled.
There is a way!
The relationship between him and Chi Jinghong can be said to be cooperation.
As for the purpose of cooperation, Ling Yun Land is a good explanation.
For example, Feng Lin told Chi Jinghong the location of the Land of Lingyun, but she had to protect herself before the Land of Lingyun was opened.
The place of aura is now closed.
As long as you take the time, let Chi Jinghong pretend to kill him.
By the way, if the two people's "cooperation" is revealed, then Chi Jinghong will naturally sever ties with the country.
Feng Lin held the back of his head. This was a good idea.
When this time's work is finished, he will prepare to go to Chi Jinghong.
"Dacheng Level 3!"
Feng Lin suddenly stood up and said, "You should not be from the country."
Because in addition to the third level of Dacheng, there is also a first level of Dacheng and two masters of tempering realm.
If he is a master of the country, only one person should come.
However, this was just a guess, and Feng Lin decided to go and see for himself.
"You... forget it, maybe the other party has discovered you, and it doesn't matter whether you retreat or not."
Feng Lin stood up and dusted off his butt, "I'm going to see if he's from the country."
"Then what should I do?" Han Meimei stood up and asked.
"You can leave first. I'll give you a transfer token. I'll call you when I need you."
Feng Lin took out a one-way transfer token, which could only allow Han Meimei to transfer to him.
"good."
Han Meimei picked up the token and ran towards the opposite side of the ruins entrance.
Feng Lin took his time and walked towards the entrance of the ruins.
Not far from the entrance to the ruins, Feng Lin saw these people.
These four are all old men. The leader is still wearing sunglasses. He is the third level Dacheng.
"The old man has good physical strength. Do you want to squat in the queen size too?"
Feng Lin smiled at several people and said, "Hurry up, the concert will start soon."
After saying that, Feng Lin was about to pretend to leave.
These people are definitely not from the country.
Feng Lin is now considered a celebrity in the country, and it is normal for him not to recognize these people.
But if they don’t know themselves, it’s abnormal.
"stop!"
The old man wearing sunglasses suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "Who did you meet just now?"
"Just now? I was just at a distance, and I didn't see anyone else."
Feng Lin explained.
"You're lying. Cut off one of his arms first!"
The old man in sunglasses said indifferently.
"yes!"
The tempered old man on the side appeared in front of Feng Lin instantly.
"We have no grievances, what are you going to do?"
Feng Lin immediately stepped back.
Suddenly, Feng Lin looked at his arm.
He suddenly realized that it was the mark that Han Meimei had carved on his arm just now.
"You'd better tell me, otherwise, you will die miserably."
The old man took off his sunglasses, revealing the eyes unique to the ghost tribe.
"you……"
Feng Lin looked at this old man in disbelief. This man turned out to be a member of the Phantom Clan.
No wonder this mark can be found.
"There was a very strong woman just now. She asked me to come over and see who it was, and then call her to tell her."
Feng Lin took out his mobile phone and said, "Otherwise, I'll make a call now."
"Mr. Cui, it should be the first-level Dacheng you just mentioned."
The Dacheng first-level master here said in a low voice.
"Don't fight here!"
Cui Zhiqian glanced at Feng Lin with indifferent eyes.
The other party asked this man to take a look, and he obviously discovered his own aura.
If they were still standing here, maybe they wouldn't come.
So, he grabbed Feng Lin's shoulder and entered the ruins.
The remaining three people also followed.
After arriving at the ruins.
Cui Zhiqian looked at Feng Lin and said, "Call here and tell us that we suddenly disappeared."
"good."
Feng Lin immediately called Han Meimei.
Han Meimei didn't answer and directly activated the transfer token and appeared here.
"I met someone of your race."
Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in and said with a smile.
Han Meimei stared into Cui Zhiqian's eyes, "I don't know him. There is no such person in our clan."
"Our family? But this face does look a bit similar."
Cui Zhiqian suddenly raised his hand, causing a gust of wind to blow up the hair covering Han Meimei's left eye.
"Mixed blood? That should be correct. You are the daughter of Han Shuhai and Yin Meng."
Cui Zhiqian smiled lightly.
"Who are you?"
Han Meimei looked ugly, Yin Meng was her mother.
"Once upon a time, when our clan still lived here, I was the second elder."
Cui Zhiqian pointed to the ground, "After the death of the patriarch, Yin Meng actually asked this girl Lu Buyan to inherit the position of patriarch. No one in the Presbyterian Council accepted her, so the ghosts separated."
After hearing this, Feng Lin understood that it was no wonder that Lu Buran belonged to the ghost clan.
She is the only master.
Apart from her Dacheng 4th level, the strongest one is Han Meimei in front of her.
It turned out that all the other masters had followed the Presbyterian Church.
"What are you doing here?"
Han Meimei heard Lu Buran talk about this.
Back then, this group of people led by the Presbyterian Council had murderous intentions towards Lu Bulan.
In the end, Fengchen saved her.
"The old Holy King is approaching his lifespan. There are two candidates with the highest probability, and one of them is our former Great Elder."
Cui Zhiqian showed a cruel smile, "The Great Elder sent me to find something. It should be much easier with you here."
