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Chapter 637 Our identities are inappropriate

"Phoenix, what do you want to do?"

Meng Changsheng's eyes narrowed slightly, with a rare seriousness on his face.

"I haven't seen you for many years, old friend. What does your tone mean?"

Golden Phoenix raised the corners of his mouth.

"It's okay, I'm leaving. I have nothing to say to you."

Meng Changsheng leaned on crutches and turned around.

"Lao Meng! Do you remember the deadline? It's almost here!"

Jin Fenghuang reminded with a smile.

"Hmph! What am I afraid of?"

Meng Changsheng stopped and turned back indifferently.

"Of course you are not afraid, what about the people around you?" Jin Fenghuang asked with a smile.

"Then let's try it."

Meng Changsheng's crutch penetrated the ground and said word by word: "I can defeat a thousand armies."

Jin Fenghuang snorted, covered his mouth and laughed, "Old Meng, you have become a bad old man, and you still show your sharpness like this?"

Meng Changsheng said nothing and left here on crutches.

"I'm just kindly reminding you, don't get carried away with playing with children, and even join in the dead night, that kind of house game, you don't feel ashamed."

Jin Fenghuang said to Meng Changsheng's back.

"We can make a bet, it will be these children who will destroy you!"

After Meng Changsheng finished speaking, he disappeared.

"hehe."

Jin Fenghuang shook her head and gently touched the thumb of her left hand.

A black guide rod appeared in his hand.

She tapped the ground lightly and left from the other end of the alley.



Feng Lin was resting on the deck chair in the yard.

As for Hongying, she always stayed in front of the little fox.

Chi Qiaoqiao sat in front of them and listened to Hongying's story about the Red Fox Clan.

"Boy, come on."

Meng Changsheng, leaning on crutches, stopped at the door of the villa.

Feng Lin immediately jumped down from the recliner and walked over with his hands in his trouser pockets.

After coming outside, Feng Lin chuckled and said, "What's wrong, Second Master?"

"You should still remember that when you asked me to leave my hometown, I asked you to promise me something."

Meng Changsheng looked at Feng Lin and said.

"Of course I remember." Feng Lin nodded with a smile, "Second Master's business is my business. Don't say one thing, I won't complain about ten things."

"Haha, your words are enough. Hurry up and work hard. I need your help soon."

Meng Changsheng smiled and nodded, leaning on crutches, walked to another place on the opposite side.

Feng Lin looked at Meng Changsheng's back and shook his head slightly.

It seems that the second master also has something on his mind.



dusk.

Zhao Qingqing came back to cook.

When she noticed Hongying next to her, she almost jumped up in shock.

Even though Feng Lin gave her an explanation, Zhao Qingqing still found it incredible.

However, this person was indeed standing in front of her, and she could only accept the reality.

Feng Lin sat on the sofa, waiting for dinner.

The cell phone rang suddenly.

He took it out and looked at it, it was the old man's phone.

"What's wrong?" Feng Lin asked.

"I got news that you have been targeted by Dragon Palace recently?"

Ji Guangling's voice was a little solemn.

"good."

Feng Lin glanced at Hongying beside him, then walked out with his cell phone.

After arriving at the courtyard, he said, "There was a killer who was in the middle of tempering, but he was killed by me."

"You are getting more and more scary. It seems that my worries are unnecessary."

Ji Guangling said over there, "I remember I said I had a mission, and I can tell you now."

Feng Lin said nothing and waited quietly for the next sentence.

"The old sect master of Zi Qiting is dead."

Ji Guangling said on the phone.

"What?"

Feng Lin was extremely surprised. Zi Qiting was one of the ten sects in China.

The foundation of strength is all unfathomable.

I heard that the sect has existed for more than 600 years.

"The old sect master has died, and the new sect master who has taken over is now hosting a banquet for the guests."

Ji Guangling said in a deep voice, "He did not invite our country, except for some sects, but they invited the alliance and other races."

"Stop! Old lady, what are you talking about? I don't understand?"

Feng Lin's voice was suddenly full of doubts.

"What are you pretending to be? Now that you have reached the tempering stage, Xiao Meng will definitely tell you these things."

Ji Guangling laughed and cursed over there.

"go on."

Feng Lin laughed.

"I suspect that Zi Qiting has cooperated with other races and is preparing to fight against the country in the future."

Ji Guangling said over there.

Feng Lin also lowered his head and thought deeply. He knew that there were actually many ancient sects.

There is no concept of a country at all.

They don't care about the world.

I just want to pursue the way of heaven on my own one-third of an acre of land.

Just like when they faced foreign aggression, most of them chose to stay behind closed doors.

These powerful sects have existed for at least a hundred years and at most for thousands of years.

I have seen too many dynasties change.

Feng Lin had come into contact with several powerful sects, and their words were full of arrogance.

Even distinguish yourself from ordinary people in the outside world.

Call them mortals.

"What is my mission? Don't tell me that you are going to let me destroy them."

Feng Lin smiled awkwardly.

Facing the top sects, the country has no choice, let alone him alone.

"No, I hope you will represent the country to explore the situation and see what their attitude is towards you?"

Ji Guangling said there, "I didn't invite the elders from Wujie, so it's not appropriate."

"Grandma, aren't you afraid that they will leave me there?"

Feng Lin rolled his eyes.

"Don't worry, I have already said hello to an old friend from the alliance. If the older generation takes action, he will definitely help. As for the younger generation..."

Ji Guangling paused and said with a smile, "I'm still very confident in you."

"Well, after all, I promised you originally, tell me the time and place."

Feng Lin sighed.

Whether it was to go see the world or not, he felt that his current strength was not proportional to the secrets he knew.

"Go there tomorrow and I'll send you the address right away."

Ji Guangling said with a smile.

"good."

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Return to the living room.

Zhao Qingqing has already served the food.

Hongying also took off her black robe, and her big red tail swung gently behind the chair.

"Feng Lin, come and eat quickly."

Zhao Qingqing smiled and waved when she saw Feng Lin coming in.

"good."

Feng Lin sat next to Zhao Qingqing.

Seeing Feng Lin sitting down, Hongying immediately picked up her chopsticks and started to devour the food.

"No one will compete with you, so eat slowly."

Feng Lin looked at Hongying's appearance and shook his head with a smile.

"Well, this food is delicious!"

Hongying nodded sheepishly.

Unexpectedly, the master of the Wuse clan was here with Feng Lin.

Anyone who is favored by such a big shot must also be a friend of the Red Fox Clan.

Therefore, Hongying doesn't have any hatred towards Feng Lin now.

Although she respects the Dragon King very much, she is still far behind compared to the big shots of the Wu Color clan.

After all, this is the spiritual leader of their clan.

After dinner, Feng Lin asked Zhao Qingqing to let Hongying take a bath first, and then find a room to stay.

Zhao Qingqing nodded in agreement.

Feng Lin sat on the sofa and looked up the address sent by Ji Guangling.

Chi Qiaoqiao leaned on the sofa and put her little feet on Feng Lin's legs.

After a while, the bathroom door opened.

Along with a burst of water mist, Hongying walked out timidly, "Qingqing, your clothes are too small."

Feng Lin looked up and almost squirted.


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