The entrance to the ruins here is also inside the mountaintop villa.
Usually in this case, the location of the ruins is known first, and then a villa is built on it.
"Boss!"
Not long after Feng Lin came out, Yan Yibai came running from a distance.
Her eyes were red and her mood was a little broken.
Just now Yan Deng asked her to escape, but she couldn't let go here.
She was afraid that something would happen to Feng Lin and Meng Changsheng, but deep down in her heart, she was also afraid that something would happen to her grandfather.
"Where is the second master?"
Yan Yibai grabbed Feng Lin's arm.
"inside."
Feng Lin turned back and pointed at the villa, "But you can't go in. There should be a fierce battle inside."
"Boss, I feel very sad."
Yan Yibai buried her face in Feng Lin's chest and cried loudly.
"Then don't think about it. My purpose this time is to save you, regardless of whether you agree or not."
Feng Lin said expressionlessly.
In the distance, Yan Yibai's father, Yan Deng, also followed.
His face was ugly, and the matter about his daughter had always been painful in his heart.
That's why since childhood, he has been very caring towards Yan Yibai and wants to make up for what will happen in the future.
At this moment, Meng Changsheng came out of the villa on crutches.
Feng Lin looked back and asked hurriedly: "Second Master, are you okay?"
Yan Yibai also wiped his tears and looked at Meng Changsheng.
"Hey! I almost died. I'm getting more and more incapable of doing what I want. I can't help but grow old if I don't accept it."
Meng Changsheng shook his head, took out the folding wheelchair from the space ring, "You guys go in, it's solved."
Yan Yibai heard this and immediately ran inside.
Feng Lin hurriedly followed behind Yan Yibai to prevent any unexpected events.
Yan Deng, who was in the distance, quickly followed.
Inside the ruins, Yan Nong was lying in a pool of blood, his eyes staring blankly at the sky, and his body twitching from time to time.
"grandfather!"
Yan Yibai cried and rushed over, kneeling beside Yan Nong.
Feng Lin looked around strangely. The ground here was not full of devastation.
It doesn't look like a fierce battle.
But he also understands the second master.
To put it bluntly, Erye's attack method is that of an assassin or a killer.
He will not confront people head-on, but will use tactics and sneak attacks to cause fatal damage to the enemy.
Relatively speaking, the battle scene is really not big.
Yan Deng's figure also appeared here. He looked at his father lying in a pool of blood, full of disbelief.
Dacheng, the fourth level peak, was defeated so easily.
So what kind of combat power did the old man just now have?
"Hey! Maybe I'm really wrong."
Yan Nong raised his bloody hand and grabbed Yan Yibai's arm, "Even if you enter the fifth level of Dacheng, what will happen?"
"Boss, come and save my grandpa!"
Yan Yibai shouted from a distance.
Feng Lin thought for a moment and then walked over.
"I'm fine. Mr. Meng is merciful."
Yan Nong waved his hand gently, "After Mr. Meng's guidance, I finally understood the true meaning of the Wu clan."
"Dad, do our witch clan have any secrets?" Yan Deng came over and asked.
"The Wu clan does not allow the old to absorb the young, but allows the young to absorb the old, so that future generations can become stronger and stronger." Yan Nong said in a low voice.
"Grandpa! Do you want to..."
"You are overthinking it. I still have at least a few years to live. I will not give my Qi to you until I die."
Yan Nong closed his eyes and said, "You guys go out and let me rest for a while."
"good."
Yan Yibai nodded and walked out.
Feng Lin took out two silver needles and stabbed them into Yan Nong's body. "Take them out after half an hour."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Outside the ruins.
Meng Changsheng was already sitting in a wheelchair, smoking a cigarette pipe.
Yan Deng walked over very respectfully and said, "Senior, thank you for saving my daughter."
"You don't need to thank me, I'm just a part-time worker. If you want to thank me, just thank my boss."
Meng Changsheng pointed at Fenglin in the distance with his pipe.
Yan Deng immediately turned around and said, "Thank you..."
"You're welcome, Yan Yibai is my team member at Death Night, I'm just here to rescue her this time."
Feng Lin interrupted Yan Deng's words and waved his hand gently, "Now that the crisis is over, we are ready to withdraw."
"Sir, please don't bear grudge against my father. Sometimes, people are forced."
Yan Deng sighed at Feng Lin.
After being reminded, Feng Lin remembered what Yan Nong had said to Yan Deng just now, "Is your family often bullied?"
"The king of hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with. Others only see the glamor of our home, but in fact there are many things we cannot control ourselves."
Yan Deng explained, "A top family with absolute strength like the Tantai family will definitely look down on us, but those families that are stronger than us often ask us to worship them."
"Is there such a thing?" Feng Lin frowned.
Yan Yibai on the side also showed a puzzled expression. They had never heard of such a thing.
"This kind of thing is very common."
Meng Changsheng smoked his pipe and said with a smile, "Those who are far ahead of you will not care about you. Those who care about you are those who are a little better than you. They are afraid that you will surpass them."
"Yes, so every year we have to give them natural resources and treasures, but not long ago, they actually asked for it twice a year."
Yan Deng shook his head gently.
"Which family is it?" Feng Lin asked.
"Ouyang's family."
Yan Deng said fiercely, "Their family is as rich and powerful as the country, and they have a Dacheng fifth-level master."
"It turns out to be the Ouyang family." Meng Changsheng nodded secretly.
"Second Master, do you know?" Feng Lin asked.
"I've heard that they are really powerful. They are the real hidden wealthy family."
Meng Changsheng explained, "The wealth of this kind of family is not money, because money itself is paper. If you lose the country, you will feel dirty even if you wipe your butt. Real wealth is a non-renewable resource."
"Senior is right. The Ouyang family owns tens of thousands of iron ore, coal, oil and other resources all over the world."
Yan Deng shook his head deeply, "They announced to us a few days ago that they want us to prepare three copies of heavenly materials and earthly treasures that are more than fifty years old. Where can we give them to them?"
"Master!"
At this moment, a security guard from the Transformation Realm rushed over from a distance.
He knelt on the ground respectfully, panting while saying, "There are two people who call themselves the Ouyang family and come to pay their respects."
"What?"
Yan Deng's expression changed, "Why so fast? Didn't you say half a month later? It's only been a few days!"
Feng Lin walked towards Meng Changsheng with a smile and asked in a low voice: "Second Master, what should I do?"
"You are the boss, why are you asking me?" Meng Changsheng rolled his eyes.
"Such an incredibly wealthy family must have many treasures." Feng Lin touched his chin.
"Yan Deng! Are our Ouyang family's tributes ready?"
While several people were talking, a middle-aged man with half-white hair appeared not far away.
Then, another young man in a suit came over with a smile and said, "Uncle Yan Deng, we are here to receive the goods today."
"Ouyang Quan."
Yan Deng's face looked a little unkind. This man had always wanted Yan Yibai to be his concubine.
This time, maybe the treasures of heaven and earth are fake, but wanting to get my daughter is real.
