When several people here saw outsiders approaching, their eyes became sharp.
Feng Lin landed ten meters away from them.
The middle-aged orc man just now accelerated a few steps and flew past Feng Lin.
He landed next to the man in the suit and whispered: "He said he was one of his own."
"One of our own?"
Qin Zhongyang stared at Feng Lin with his pupilless eyes and sneered, "Since we are one of our own, do you know my name?"
"Hahaha! Brother, you asked me, I can only say that we are not enemies."
Feng Lin set the time for tomorrow morning. It is too early to fight now.
He was going to delay it as long as possible.
"No! You are the enemy, Tian Hui. Kill him for me. One hostage is enough."
Qin Zhongyang glanced at Feng Lin expressionlessly, as if looking at a dead person.
"good!"
The middle-aged beastman on the side gradually showed a beast-like murderous intent on his face.
His body was flashing with energy, and just as he was about to explode, Feng Lin raised his hand, "Wait a minute, I have something to say."
When Tian Hui heard this, he couldn't help but stop and looked at Qin Zhongyang next to him.
The three of them are obviously the leaders of this Yin-Yang Crusaders.
"what do you want to say?"
Qin Zhongyang asked with slightly narrowed eyes.
"It turns out you are not a Yin Yang Crusader, so I don't have to hide you."
As Feng Lin spoke, he took off his mask, revealing his original appearance.
"Are you... Feng Lin?"
Zhuang Yike, who was originally sitting paralyzed on the ground, looked at this familiar stranger and suddenly stood up.
But the woman behind her immediately grabbed Zhuang Yike's shoulders and pushed her to the ground again.
Qin Zhongyang raised his eyebrows, "Are you Feng Lin?"
"Yes, I don't want to offend the Yin Yang Crusaders, but you are obviously not one, so there is no need for me to hide my identity."
Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "I have a little friendship with Xuantianmen, please let them go, just to give me face."
"Who do you think you are? Do you have any face?"
The black-haired woman standing behind Zhuang Yike said gloomily.
"Yuzhi, leave it to me."
Qin Zhongyang looked back at the woman and continued to look at Feng Lin, "What is your relationship with Xuantianmen?"
"I was once hunted by someone, but the sect master here saved me. I like to repay kindness."
Feng Lin made up a random reason, "I don't want to ask you what your purpose is. Can you leave here with dignity?"
"We are here not to kill, but to invite. We just want Chai Kang to come with us."
Qin Zhongyang knew Feng Lin's deeds and his tone was slightly better.
He challenged the Sun Clan head-on, but it wasn't enough for Qin Zhongyang to do so.
The reason for his attitude towards him was because he knew that Feng Lin had broken into the Sun Clan before.
He also revived the wall-breaking master of the Sun Clan.
The key is that Feng Lin is still alive. Based on this, he has face.
"Since I don't want to go, please don't force me."
Feng Lin smiled and shrugged, "After all, he has a large group of disciples, so we can't all follow you together."
"Xuantianmen has long existed in name only. Since you have a good relationship with Chai Kang, please tell me something."
Qin Zhongyang crossed his arms and said, "I can give him ten tons of spiritual stones and let him settle his apprentice."
"Haha! I am willing to help with some things that are easy to do, but I still don't know who you are."
Feng Lin spread his hands and said with a smile, "I only like to help my friends."
"Brother Qin, don't talk nonsense to him, I'm going to kill him!"
Yu Zhi's cold vertical pupils were staring at Feng Lin.
"It's okay. It's okay to chat. We've been stuck here for a long time."
Qin Zhongyang waved his hand to Yu Zhi, then smiled and said, "Feng Lin, you should have heard of our power, we are from Epitaph!"
"really!"
Feng Lin whispered to himself.
"Sure enough? You guessed it before?"
Qin Zhongyang asked doubtfully.
"I once heard some rumors that the people who established the Epitaph organization were a few traitorous Yin-Yang Crusaders."
Feng Lin pointed at Qin Zhongyang, "And you are definitely not the Yin Yang Crusaders. That probably comes from the epitaph."
"You know a lot. I've heard your name before. It's not because of the Sun Clan, but because you saved a person. Her name is Qu Feiyu."
Qin Zhongyang showed a faint smile.
Yu Zhi frowned slightly, "It turns out that Qu Feiyu was rescued by him."
Tian Hui next to him heard this and broke into a cold sweat. Fortunately, he didn't take action just now.
She would never let herself go if she attacked Qu Feiyu's benefactor.
Qu Feiyu's father was one of the founders of Epitaph.
"I have no conflict with the epitaph. Can you guys give me some face?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"I'm talking to you in a friendly way to give you face. Feng Lin, you are a descendant of Yan and Huang, and the Yin Yang Crusaders are your enemies."
As Qin Zhongyang spoke, he pointed at himself again, "The enemies of our epitaph are also them. To be honest, we want Chai Kang, a master of formations, just to deal with the Yin Yang Crusaders."
"What are you going to do?"
Feng Lin asked strangely, "Joining forces with the Demon Research Institute?"
"I won't tell you anything."
Qin Zhongyang spread his hands and said, "I am telling you so much because of your relationship with the epitaph."
"Haha, me too."
Feng Lin shook his head, "I am a very principled person, and I am here to help Xuantian Clan."
"Then I'm sorry, I can only kill you."
Qin Zhongyang sighed, "I know that you have something to do with the Yin Yang Crusaders. If you tell them that the people in the epitaph are trapped in the formation, something will happen to us."
"You think too much. There is no need for the Yin-Yang Crusade. Now something will happen to you."
Feng Lin put one hand in his trouser pocket and took out the general from the space ring with the other hand.
"Hahaha! Feng Lin, you are too arrogant. Do you think we are comparable to those perfect ninth levels of the Sun Clan?"
Qin Zhongyang laughed a few times, and then a cruel curve appeared on his face, "Tian Hui, kill him!"
Tian Hui narrowed his eyes slightly. Since it was Qin Zhongyang's order, he had no choice but to take action!
"It seems that we have no way to reconcile."
Feng Lin's eyes gradually turned cold, "Then I will accept your lives!"
brush!
Tian Hui suddenly burst out with energy and appeared in front of Feng Lin.
As the terrifying energy appeared, the surrounding formations were activated again.
The ground shook wildly, and these clods of soil absorbed the energy and turned into several two-meter-high earth and stone figures, attacking them.
Feng Lin stood motionless, waiting for Tian Hui to arrive.
"Be careful, he has divine reflexes, pay attention to where he ends up!"
Qin Zhongyang reminded.
"rest assured……"
Just as Tian Hui finished speaking, he was completely frozen by the ice.
Click!
Feng Lin's figure came next, and he shattered the ice together with the middle-aged Orcs inside.
"It's ridiculous. Is it necessary to kill you?"
Feng Lin walked towards Qin Zhongyang expressionlessly.