"I'm doing it for your own good. We let two people in before, but who knew they would dare to insult the punishment officer after they came out."
Xin Huan explained, "In the end, the two of them escaped. The prison officer became furious and said that if any man dared to enter in the future, he would be killed."
Feng Lin rolled his eyes, that should be his second master.
"Then is it okay if I force my way in?"
Feng Lin said with a smile.
"It's best not to. If you break in, you will die. Even if you get in by chance, we will be punished."
Xin Huan glanced at Feng Lin flatly, "Because you are Chinese, I am telling you so much."
"Haha, you are probably not Chinese."
Feng Lin said with a smile, "Let me introduce myself, I am from Wujie, China."
Xin Huan stared at Feng Lin without saying a word.
"You must have heard of Ji Guangling's name. That's my boss. Do you think your so-called punishment officer can beat Ji Guangling in this world?"
Feng Lin was about to use the name of the old man to scare him, but the demons had already said that Ji Guangling was very famous there.
He was also called the first person under sublimation by the leader of the Yin Yang Crusaders.
"So, I would like to ask Madam for an introduction. I would like to have a chat with your boss."
Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in and smiled.
Xin Huan suddenly narrowed his eyes, "You mean Ji Guangling?"
"That's right, the old man and I have a very good relationship. If you don't believe it, I'm on the phone with him now."
Feng Lin took out his cell phone and said.
"No, I'll take you there."
Xin Huan's cold face showed a slight smile.
"Thank you."
Feng Lin smiled and nodded. The old man is still very famous now.
If you meet people there in the future, use it more often, it will definitely have miraculous effects.
Feng Lin followed Xin Huan. He quietly took out the firearm from the space ring and put it in his pocket.
You have to be prepared, after all, there is a spirit-severing formation.
Feng Lin had a question in his heart, that is, the person in front of him could not flow through the other side.
How did she get in?
But Feng Lin didn't ask, because it was his first time here, if he knew that the other party was a sect from a different land.
The other party must have guessed that someone was informing him.
It is very likely that Meng Changsheng is related to him.
Feng Lin planned to see Yi Mian Benliu and ask them again.
The two came to the school gate.
The students here are almost gone.
Feng Lin kept his hands in his trouser pockets, but actually he had already grabbed the gun and was observing his surroundings vigilantly.
Xin Huan led the way and headed to the Academic Affairs Office in a leisurely manner.
Feng Lin said from behind: "The scope of the spirit-breaking formation here is really huge!"
"This is for absolute safety."
Xin Huan explained casually.
When the two stepped onto the floor of the Academic Affairs Office, Feng Lin found that the spirit-breaking formation had disappeared.
"follow me."
Xin Huan took Feng Lin to an office.
There are several women sitting here, some are looking at the computer, and some are chatting.
"Elder, why did you bring a man in again? The penalty officer will definitely punish us."
"Yes! It's been a few days, and the punishment officer's temper has not gone away. He keeps yelling about being insulted by ants and wanting to get his place back."
"Well, that stinky old man is too poor at talking. He said that the punishment officer had a big butt and could give birth to a son. I couldn't stand it either."
…
Several women here are communicating in Chinese.
"Don't worry, not only will the punishment officer not blame me this time, he will also reward me."
Xin Huan looked back at Feng Lin and said, "Follow me."
Feng Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and felt something was wrong.
What is a reward?
He just said Ji Guangling's name. Logically speaking, shouldn't these people be afraid?
They were probably afraid of Ji Guangling's reputation, so they had no choice but to bring them here.
From what Xin Huan said, it doesn't seem to be the case.
"What's wrong?"
Xin Huan opened a small door in the office and turned around strangely.
"fine."
Feng Lin decided to follow him anyway, since Qi Jin can be used here.
Behind this small door is an opening.
Xin Huan jumped in first.
Feng Lin followed closely behind.
Fall into the ruins.
Surrounded by pristine mountains.
There are many powerful breaths.
Feng Lin looked around and saw that except for himself, they were all women.
Deep in the ruins is a huge shrine.
Near the shrine, Feng Lin felt the aura of a ninth-level master.
"Xin Huan! Are you crazy? Why did you bring a man in again?"
The two of them had just landed when an old lady of about sixty years old walked beside them.
Her hair is silver and her face has many wrinkles.
Her realm is higher than that of Xin Huan, and she is a master of the eighth level of Dacheng.
"Just wait a moment."
Xin Huan looked back at Feng Lin and walked towards the old man.
She took the old man's hand and walked far away.
Whisper a few words in the old man's ear.
The old man looked stunned and whispered: "Is this true?"
"really!"
Xin Huan nodded.
"Okay, you go in."
The old man let him go.
Xin Huan waved to Feng Lin and continued walking deeper.
Feng Lin was not polite, since they didn't know that they knew Meng Changsheng anyway.
I have no enmity or enmity against them.
There should be no accidents.
When we came to the mountain peak, the huge shrine appeared in front of us.
There are also bells on the corners of the building, which make crisp sounds in the wind.
Feng Lin looked into the distance, and sure enough he found a strange flow.
Near the strange stream, a woman in a red dress sat cross-legged on a stone.
Her complexion was as shiny as jade, and she wore a single ponytail with a red rope tied on it.
The length of the red rope is longer than the ponytail.
The position between the eyebrows shines with a green light similar to the shape of a four-leaf clover.
Feeling someone approaching, she opened her eyes.
His eyes are full of nobility.
"Xin Huan! You turned a deaf ear to what I said, right?"
Woman stands up from stone.
Feng Lin frowned slightly, his figure was really good, similar to Chi Ling's big frame.
Different from Xu Ruoying and Liu Nian.
They lose weight where they should be thin, and bulge where they should bulge.
"Lord Mu Qiuwan!"
Xin Huan lowered his head and said, "Please listen to my subordinate's explanation. You will definitely thank me this time."
Mu Qiuwan jumped down from the stone and walked over indifferently, "If you don't give me a reasonable reason, you will die! You seem to have forgotten who begged for your favor last time for the death penalty!"
"Sir! This person is familiar with Ji Guangling."
Xin Huan turned around, looked at Feng Lin and asked, "Is that so?"
"Of course, Ji Guangling is my old man. If you don't believe it, I'll call him now."
Feng Lin smiled and took out his mobile phone.
Hearing this, Mu Qiuwan immediately stared at Feng Lin, "Ji Guangling of China?"
"I am from Hua Xia Wu Jian, so naturally I am that Ji Guang Ling." Feng Lin nodded.
Mu Qiuwan asked calmly: "Then let me ask you, if I threaten your life, will Ji Guangling show up?"
"he……"
Feng Lin's eyes suddenly widened.
What the hell...
It turns out that the old lady has a grudge against them!
"Sister, I'm just kidding. I used Ji Guangling's name to scare you. What the hell is he? I don't even know him."
Feng Lin smiled and scratched his head, "By the way, my quilt hasn't been confiscated yet, I'll go back first..."
boom!
Mu Qiuwan appeared in front of Feng Lin instantly.