The man looked about fifty years old, his hair was half white, and he had pigtails tied at the back.
Judging from his appearance, he looks like a mixed race of Chinese and Western people, but his clothes are very inappropriate.
It's a camouflage uniform worn by foreign special forces, and it has big pockets all over it.
As for the other woman, she is much younger and looks about the same age as Nangong Lingwei.
She was wearing a black dress, her hair was messy, and she was sitting there drinking with a can of beer in her hand.
"Hello."
When Nangong Lingwei saw Feng Lin coming in, she flipped up her long green hair and said, "I am Nangong Lingwei."
"Lin Yi."
Feng Lin had no intention of revealing his identity. He glanced at the small room and saw that it was a room for four.
Two bunk beds.
Feng Lin glanced at the number on the key, then walked towards the drinking woman, "This is my bed."
"Handsome, how about we change the beds? The three of us are together."
Nangong Lingwei walked over with a smile, "My seat is on the upper bunk."
"Can."
Feng Lin planned to sleep this time, and he would be easily disturbed in the lower bunk.
He jumped on it, lay down and closed his eyes.
Nangong Lingwei glanced at Feng Lin, she probably wasn't someone who liked to talk.
She smiled and sat on the lower bunk, "You must be careful this time and don't take action without my order."
"I know, I can't afford to offend him, I just want to watch the fun."
The woman drinking canned beer looked at Nangong Lingwei and said.
"Bamboo weaving, you can't say that. You can still do it at critical moments."
Nangong Lingwei curled her green hair.
"It's best not to! You can't afford to offend either of these parties."
The middle-aged man on the side played with the dagger in his hand, "Needless to say, the Yin Yang Crusaders, I am on the other side, Jing Ye, and you can't mess with me."
"Yes, your Nangong family is in the Eastern Continent. Not to mention that if I show up in Jingye, Hua Xian over there will destroy your Nangong family."
Ding Zhijin put down the beer.
Feng Lin was listening quietly in the upper bunk. Unexpectedly, these few were not on a mission, but were going to the Heart Sea to watch the excitement.
"Mr. Bian Quan is here, we can hide our identities at will."
Nangong Lingwei looked at the middle-aged man aside.
"Your ghost vine is also quite famous. It can be hidden by its appearance, but your attacks cannot be concealed."
Bian Quan turned the dagger in his hand.
"Don't worry, I'm not a reckless person. It depends on the situation."
Nangong Lingwei's long hair was curled, and her green eyes were shining, "I really want to see earlier, who are the thugs defined by the Yin Yang Crusaders."
…
Time passed by, and the place fell into a brief silence.
The only sound was Feng Lin's long breathing.
"Haha, this person is so relieved that he actually fell asleep."
Ding Zhijin took out another can of beer, stood up with a smile, and looked at Feng Lin, who was lying on his back.
"It's normal. It's not a life-or-death feud. No one will take action on the territory of the Yin Yang Crusaders."
Nangong Lingwei stood up with a smile and stretched hard, "Everyone, let's rest, it's three days' journey."
After saying that, she climbed into another upper bunk.
She did not lie down, but sat on the bed, leaning against the wall, holding a book in her hand.
The two people below also lay down one after another.
At this moment, Feng Lin, who had entered a light sleep, turned over and faced Nangong Lingwei.
Nangong Lingwei stared at Feng Lin's face, her eyes suddenly widened.
She took out her phone and took a photo of Feng Lin's face.
She bent down and went out of the bed with her head down, "Mr. Bianquan, come and see what's wrong?"
Nangong Lingwei handed the phone to Bian Quan below.
"What's wrong?"
Ding Zhijin on the other side got up and walked towards Bian Quan.
Bian Quan took the phone, sat up and looked at the photo.
Ding Zhijin also took a look, "What's wrong? She's very pretty."
"hehe."
Bian Quan smiled and enlarged the photo, pointing to the place where Feng Lin's neck and cheeks came together, "Look here."
"Good guy, it's a mask."
Ding Zhijin could see it at a glance after being reminded.
Feng Lin was leaning sideways at this moment, with a slight wrinkle on his neck.
But this fold disappears directly near the cheek, giving people the impression that the skin on the face is not one with the neck, and the skin color is also different.
"Maybe he's hiding from the enemy."
Bian Quan raised his phone and said, "It's only Dacheng Level 3, there's no need to be so sensitive."
Nangong Lingwei caught the phone and said with a smile: "Do you think he is avoiding the Yin Yang Crusaders?"
"this……"
Ding Zhijin stood up and said, "It's possible that the most dangerous place is the safest place. I'll go and uncover it."
"Isn't it necessary? Everyone has a secret, why bother?"
Bian Quan smiled helplessly.
"You don't understand our women's curiosity. Just act cute and get through it when the time comes."
Nangong Lingwei smiled and said, "I leave the brocade to you."
Zhijin came to Feng Lin and raised his hand to grab Feng Lin's face.
brush!
Suddenly, Feng Lin opened his eyes suddenly and grabbed Ding Zhijin's wrist with one hand, "What are you doing?"
"Well, you're not asleep?"
Ding Zhijin tilted his head deliberately, "I'm sorry, brother, I'm drunk. I see that brother is a bit handsome, so I just want to touch you."
"Stop pretending in front of me. In your state, you can't get drunk on beer!"
Feng Lin pushed Ding Zhijin's hand away.
"Handsome guy, I'm sorry, that's just how I am as a team member."
Nangong Lingwei smiled and waved her hand, "She has no ill intentions, she just likes handsome guys."
"Handsome guy, I was wrong, I bought you a drink."
Ding Zhijin took another can of beer from the space ring and threw it on Feng Lin.
"I don't want to drink, I want to sleep."
Feng Lin picked up the beer and handed it to Ding Zhijin.
"it's a pity……"
brush!
Ding Zhijin raised his hand, but instead of catching the beer, he quickly passed it in front of Feng Lin's face.
A strong wind blew by, blowing Feng Lin's mask away.
Although Feng Lin immediately reached out and grabbed the mask, Nangong Lingwei, who was on the upper bunk opposite, could still see Feng Lin's appearance clearly.
"Hahaha! Feng Lin?"
Nangong Lingwei covered her mouth and laughed, "Is this our fate?"
Now that his identity was revealed, Feng Lin didn't bother to hide it. He put away his mask and nodded, "It is indeed fate."
"Do you know each other?"
Ding Zhijin looked at Nangong Lingwei in surprise.
"Well, this person is very powerful. I have always wanted him to join us, but he is unwilling."
Nangong Lingwei said with a smile.
Feng Lin lay down again, "My goal is to establish my own organization, and I will definitely not join others."
After saying that, Feng Lin turned his face to the wall and closed his eyes again.
"We have a lot of girls here."
Nangong Lingwei smiled and jumped onto Feng Lin's bed, "Maybe if you behave well, Zhijin will become your wife."
"Don't talk about me."
Ding Zhijin rolled his eyes, "I take it you want to be someone's wife, right?"
"I have a wife who is in better shape and prettier than you, so I don't need her."
Feng Lin waved his hand, "Let me take a nap, I'm very tired."
"Well, from the looks of it, you want to go to the Heart Sea. We have plenty of time to chat."
Nangong Lingwei jumped back onto her bed.
…
Feng Lin revealed his identity, stopped pretending, and went directly into deep sleep.
After waking up, I felt like my whole person was resurrected.
"You can really sleep. If you weren't breathing, I would have thought you were dead."
Nangong Lingwei was eating hot pot and "slept for two or three days."
Feng Lin rubbed his eyes, "Where are you?"
"almost there."
Nangong Lingwei pointed to the instant noodles next to her, "Are you hungry? I'll feed you some."