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Chapter 1780 Calling you an adult is to save face

Feng Lin smiled and gave a thumbs up, "As expected of you, you have the courage, and with me here, you will be 100% fine."

"Give me the spirit stone, and I will sacrifice my life for you this time."

Gu Xun stretched out his hand and said.

"When everything is over, I will divide you."

Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in and said with a smile, "You know who I am, and I won't hold back."

"Hmph! Don't you dare owe me."

Gu Xun put his trouser pockets in, stood up and said, "I will go to the ruins in person first and take photos to see who is there."

"I go with you."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

Gu Xun turned back to look at Ye Yourong and Qu Feiyu, "If you want to go, then go together. I don't trust these two people and I can't let them look after the house."

"Then let's go together."

Feng Lin didn't say much. The two people in front of him, Qu Feiyu, was already at the eighth level of strength.

Although Ye Yourong is at the seventh level, due to the special nature of his abilities, he can still tangle with powerful enemies.

Besides, they are all following Gu Xun this time and are considered to be members of the Yin Yang Crusaders. Those people should not dare to take action.

Feng Lin took Ye Yourong and Qu Feiyu to the outside of the branch.

Gu Xun activated the formation inside, then left with the medal.

"This formation will last for about three or four hours. Let's go and get back quickly."

After Gu Xun finished speaking, he jumped into the air.

Feng Lin looked at the two women beside him and said with a smile: "You all should pretend."

"good."

Ye Yourong took out a dark green mask and put it on his face.

As for Qu Feiyu, he covered himself with a black robe.

Feng Lin looked at Ye Yourong's mask from time to time, and he thought of an interesting thing.

Get inspiration from the Spirit Steel Army of the Demonic Research Institute.

In the future, Ye Yourong will really become one of his own, compared to using spiritual steel to build weapons.

It's better to use spiritual steel to make a helmet for her.

As long as she protects her head, her safety can be improved to several levels.

Feng Lin also took out a black robe from his space ring and enveloped himself.

Neither the invisible mask nor the Dead Night Mask on his body are suitable for standing with Gu Xun.

If someone with ulterior motives takes advantage of him, Gu Xun may be accused of collaborating with the Chinese.



Come to the ruins.

This place is the same as when Feng Lin came here before.

The dilapidated ruins are full of traces of battle.

Many people are like zombies.

Seeing this, Qu Feiyu's heart twitched.

It shouldn't be possible to quit in just one day, but I hope I won't become one of these people.

Feng Lin looked around, they were all new faces.

It seems that there are very few people who can persist for a whole day like Qu Feiyu.

"Yin Yang Crusaders?"

In front of the golden palace, two guards noticed Gu Xun approaching.

One of them quickly went in to report.

Gu Xun took Feng Lin and others to the palace.

The guard's eyes were a little frightened, completely different from his previous attitude when facing Feng Lin.

"What? You want to stop me?"

Gu Xun's aura was fully activated, and his voice was bone-chilling.

Facing those powerful Yin-Yang Crusaders with backgrounds, she could only swallow her anger.

But when it comes to other races, she has a strong sense of superiority.

The guard in front of him was so frightened by Gu Xun's words that his legs trembled.

He quickly stepped aside to get out of the way.

Gu Xun brought Feng Lin and others to the palace.

Before coming, she had installed a camera on her body to record the place.

Feng Lin lowered his voice, took the initiative to step forward, and shouted to the woman at the front desk: "What are you doing standing still? The Lord Yin Yang Crusaders are here, and you won't let your boss come out to see you?"

The woman at the front desk smiled and said, "Masters, wait a moment, someone has already gone to report."

"Bring your wine to me for a look. I heard it was invented by the Demon Research Institute."

Feng Lin pointed to the wine cabinet behind the woman at the front desk and said.

"This... is good."

The woman in front of me only has the realm of resonance and is an ordinary little receptionist.

People who simply don’t have the courage to go against the Yin Yang Crusaders.

He could only take out a bottle of wine and handed it to Feng Lin.

"Is this what the Demon Research Institute produces?"

Feng Lin took it and said with a smile.

"I, I don't know, I'm just a staff member here..."

"Welcome, Lord Yin Yang Crusaders are honored to come to a place like mine and make my shop shine."

Before the woman at the front desk finished speaking, she was interrupted by the old man who came after her.

This old man is Caucasian, wearing a black suit, using a cane, with a hunched body and blue eyes.

Feng Lin was shocked, he reached the ninth level of perfection.

He has never seen it before, and it seems that there are many ninth-level perfections here.

Feng Lin said: "Little old man, are you the boss here?"

"I'm talking to the Yin-Yang Crusaders. Who do you think you are, a loser?"

The old man shouted with cold eyes.

"What the hell? Did I give you face?"

Feng Lin pointed at the old man and said.

"Shut up!"

Gu Xun took two steps forward and said, "You little bitch, just step back and I'll talk to him."

"Grandma's! Be careful what you say."

Feng Lin muttered, saying this to Gu Xun.

Of course, everyone present thought that he was talking about this old man.

Gu Xun put one hand in his trouser pocket and asked calmly: "Are you the boss here?"

"That's right, it's Xia Deli who is the boss here."

The old man nodded slightly.

"I came here for two things. First, I got news that you are cooperating with the Demon Research Institute?"

Gu Xun asked expressionlessly.

"Sir, you cannot believe the rumors from outsiders."

Deli said with a smile, "Our wine is very expensive. Some people can't afford it, so they slander us."

"Okay, then the second thing."

Gu Xun said calmly, "Call all the people here above the eighth level, including the guests, over here."

"Sir, this is a bit against the rules, isn't it? They are guests and come to my place to spend money. How can I ruin their enjoyment?"

Deli said with a smile.

"I saw with my own eyes that several people on wanted warrants came in and I wanted to check them."

Gu Xun's voice became colder, "Otherwise, I don't mind letting this place disappear."

"I call you Sir to give you face. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Deli's eyes flashed with blue light, "This is not the territory of your Yin Yang Crusaders. Get back here, and you may still be alive."

"Are you threatening me?"

Gu Xun sneered.

"Do you think your branch's formation can defend against everything?"

Deli snorted coldly, "There are many masters of formations in the Demonic Research Institute! Killing you is like searching for something from a bag!"

"Little old man, are you showing your chicken feet?"

Feng Lin walked out with a smile, "You also said that you have nothing to do with the Demon Research Institute?"

"The matter has come to this, and I don't bother to hide it. To tell you the truth, I will stay in your branch and be your captain. We will not offend each other."

Deli raised his hand and clenched his fist hard, "If you offend us, you will die!"

"Just these words of yours will kill you!"

Gu Xun took one step forward.

Boom!

Qi Jin instantly turned all the surrounding decoration buildings into powder.

"Humph! It's you who's going to die!"

Deli just finished speaking.

A dozen ninth-level masters filed out from behind the palace.

The leader is none other than He Xingzhen.


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