Chapter 2175 the true purpose of the Yin-Yang Crusades
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Feng Lin raised his hand and slapped him on the other side again.
"What the hell..."
Snapped!
"you……"
Snapped!
"I was wrong, I was wrong! Brother, stop hitting me. I know I was wrong. My face is swollen."
Nakano Rika covered her face, shedding tears, and the crying Rika brought rain.
"Looking at your young age, I will let you off this time. If you dare to lie to others next time, it will not be as simple as a few slaps."
Feng Lin said to Nakano Lihua, "Turn around and face away from me."
"oh oh."
Nakano Rika wiped her tears and turned away little by little.
Feng Lin kicked her on the butt, and her body immediately flew out, hitting several people over there.
Nakano Rika was beaten so badly that stars appeared in her eyes.
As for the people below who were just about to stand up, they were hit to the ground again.
Feng Lin took out his cell phone and checked the time before leaving.
"Ewha! I'm sorry."
Several people here saw Feng Lin walking away and apologized.
"Fuck! This matter can't be settled like this, I must take revenge!"
Nakano Rika covered her face, crying while biting her lip and growling.
…
Feng Lin had breakfast at a roadside stall.
After that, I sat in a scenic park and waited quietly.
Waiting until noon, Feng Lin's cell phone rang.
He took it out and looked at it and found that it was an unfamiliar number.
So he got through and didn't take the initiative to speak.
"Is it Feng Lin?"
Opposite was a middle-aged man's voice, "I am Mr. Mei."
"Are you here?" Feng Lin asked.
"Yes, you can release your energy and I will follow the waves to find you."
Mr. Mei spoke over there.
"Can!"
Feng Lin lifted the hidden energy and slowly released it.
In just a few breaths, he felt the energy fluctuations appearing on his side.
The next moment, a middle-aged man wearing a black tuxedo appeared in the distance.
"Feng Lin, long time no see."
The middle-aged man has a face of mixed Chinese and Western descent, curly hair, and a lot of stubble on his face.
"It's you!"
Feng Lin stood up from his seat in shock. He had seen this person before.
That day in the alien land, he stayed with Yang Fan.
The two parties even sat down and had a meal.
No wonder Yang Fan kept calling this man Mr. at that time. It turned out that he was Mr. Mei.
"Are you surprised?"
Mr. Mei came over with a smile and took the initiative to sit on the bench.
"Now that I think about it, I'm not so surprised. Back then, you said your name was Wang Liang, and the pronunciation of your name was exactly the last two characters. As for "魑美," it represents the "Jinmei Research Institute."
Feng Lin also sat down and looked at him very warily, "Where is your monocle?"
"Not wearing it."
Mr. Mei smiled and waved his hand, "Relax, there is no need to be nervous. Even wall-breaking masters can't do anything to you, and I can't do the same."
"A wall-breaking master needs to at least release his energy. You have too many weird things, but I'm afraid of being attacked."
Feng Lin said calmly.
"Then you sit on the bench opposite and we keep our distance."
Mr. Mei said with a smile.
"I'd better stand, I'm not tired anyway."
Feng Lin wouldn't give him any chance. He could escape at any time as long as he stood.
"You are too careful. In fact, you know very well that the only way I can kill you is to trap you in a formation."
Mr. Mei looked around with a smile, "As for the outside world, it's simply impossible."
"Stop talking about these irrelevant words, let's get straight to the point. What's your name?"
Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets and stood aside and asked.
"I don't have a name. As for how to call me, you should also know." Mr. Mei smiled and crossed his legs.
"Yang Fan is your student?" Feng Lin asked.
"That's right."
When Mr. Mei said this, he suddenly explained, "I want to tell you one thing first. The first time you met was purely luck. I didn't let him get close to you."
"I know this."
Feng Lin did not use his real name for the first time. He continued to ask, "Did you create the Demon Research Institute?"
"It's me who started from scratch and built the institute bit by bit to this point."
Mr. Mei smiled and said, "Do you think I am quite capable?"
"You are quite capable, but you have gone astray." Feng Lin snorted coldly.
"Hahaha! It sounds funny to be told by a child that I have gone astray."
Mr. Mei looked at Feng Lin with a smile, "You know? Before I took this path, I spent much more time thinking about it than your age."
"How old are you? I thought you were in the sublimation realm before."
Feng Lin frowned and asked.
This incident really shocked Feng Lin, because there is no lack of sublimation in the Demonic Research Institute.
For example, the formation master Jiao Chunqiu I met before was in a sublimated state.
There is also the Dark Spring of the Demon Clan, this partner is also in the sublimation realm.
As the boss of the Demon Research Institute, he has not been promoted.
It's really surprising.
"I can't remember my age. As for not entering the sublimation realm, my purpose is the same as Ji Guangling's."
Mr. Mei explained, "After entering, the realm is fixed and cannot be advanced, so you can enter at any time. If you don't enter, you can still freely pass through the torrent, which is great."
"I have already asked you a few questions. To be fair, you can ask me a few too."
Feng Lin shrugged. He would definitely not tell the truth. After all, he didn't know how true Mr. Mei's answer was.
"You can keep asking me, I'll leave my question at the end."
Mr. Mei said with a smile.
"Well, I won't be polite. What was your original intention in founding the Demonic Research Institute? Don't give me those false and empty words."
Feng Lin said expressionlessly, "I hope you can be true."
"Do you know the formation?"
Mr. Mei thought for a moment and suddenly asked.
"certainly."
Feng Lin nodded.
"Actually, the creation of the formation came from your side."
Mr. Mei smiled and spread his hands, "A brand new combat system. In the alien land, people in Shenxiang were killed and caught off guard. In the end, even the masters of Shenxiang who claimed to be noble were forced to learn it."
Feng Lin said nothing and waited quietly for the next sentence.
"This master who created formations opened up a new path and became a saint."
Mr. Mei raised his head and looked at the sky, "Contemporary spiritual energy is scarce, and sublimation requires external force, let alone entering the broken wall. Do you want your realm to remain unchanged?"
"So you want to use other methods to become a saint?" Feng Lin asked with a frown.
"Yes, why can't I open up a new path?"
Mr. Mei looked at Feng Lin, "Actually, everyone is trapped in sublimation. I can understand it. What I hate is that there are wall-breaking masters in this world just because they were born early."
"In Fenglin, everything is the same. For example, in this island country, the hierarchy has been fixed. If your parents are high-ranking officials, then you must be one, and your children will be too."
Mr. Mei continued, "But your parents are ordinary workers and farmers, so you must be like your parents. It is almost impossible for you to break out of this circle."
Feng Lin pondered and said nothing. In fact, this is true not only for island countries, but also for many countries.
"There is no difference between you and them, so why are you born to work for them?"
Mr. Mei chuckled and said, "In this world, obedient people make up the majority, but there are also many people like me. Why do you want me to stay under others for a long time? Sorry, I chose to reshuffle the cards and break down the hierarchy."
