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Chapter 866 You are not worthy of being an honest person

"West!"

Xiuke cursed in Korean language and punched his seat.

"What's wrong?"

The man in the front passenger seat turned around.

"I met a man and a woman on the plane. If nothing else happens, my reputation will be ruined."

Xiuke clenched his fists hard and said fiercely, "Don't let me find you!"

"Don't worry, just use money to suppress it. At worst, if you do a few charity activities, your audience will mainly be Chinese women. It's normal for men to hate you."

The old man in the co-pilot said calmly, "You have to remember that the Holy King sent you to China on a mission. We will settle any other negative news for you."

"I have never forgotten what happened to the Holy King."

Xiuke nodded.

Finally, the car drove into a villa area near the sea.

Feng Lin and Han Meimei also appeared here.

"Look, there are masters at the Dacheng realm here. Why don't you find a place to rest first and I'll go take a look."

Feng Lin looked at Han Meimei, "That aura is also the first level of Dacheng. It should be able to detect you, right?"

"Who are you looking down on? He will never be able to find me!"

After Han Meimei finished speaking, she disappeared here.

Feng Lin shook his head and could only follow.

The two followed the breath and appeared behind a villa.

Feng Lin felt that the aura was all in the living room on the first floor, and he was going to go to the second floor.

"I'll go there first." Han Meimei was about to jump in.

"Wait a minute! Look!"

Feng Lin grabbed Han Meimei's shoulders and pointed at the camera in the corner of the backyard.

Han Meimei flicked her finger, and the camera lens shattered.

Then, she took a purple scarf from the space ring and wrapped it around her head.

Jump into the backyard with ease.

She jumped again and jumped to the second floor window.

She raised a finger, and a slender vine appeared on it, passing through the gap in the window.

Open the window inside and jump into the room.

Feng Lin casually put on a hood and followed quickly.

He did not release Qi, relying solely on his physical fitness to jump into the room.

This is the bedroom on the second floor, and the sound insulation is very good.

Han Meimei walked towards the door and gently opened a gap, and the sound from the first floor came in.

"Sir Messenger, this mission has been completed. Please give me a few kind words in front of the Holy King."

In the living room, Xiuke knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

"Don't worry, the address of the ghost this time is very important. As long as we can find some clues, the Holy King will definitely reward us."

An old man wearing reading glasses said calmly, "You must cooperate well."

"Don't worry, this time my fans are just small ones. The real big one is Wen Renxi."

Xiuke said respectfully.

"The ghost's address?"

Han Meimei's eyes narrowed into a thin line, but she didn't expect that their purpose was also there.

Feng Lin frowned, not knowing their purpose.

What does the ghost's address have to do with Wen Renxi?

"Sir, I'll take my leave first." After Xiuke finished speaking, he lost his voice.

Feng Lin and Han Meimei did not leave immediately and continued to hide here and listen.

After a long time, the sounds from downstairs continued, but they were all in Korean language.

Han Meimei was confused, but Feng Lin knew what the other person was talking about.

They chatted for about five or six minutes when they heard voices coming upstairs.

What comes up is the Dacheng state.

Feng Lin pulled Han Meimei's arm and signaled that she could leave.

Han Meimei originally planned to fight with the other party to force him to learn about the ghost.

But this is the outside world after all, and they have all reached the great state.

Any movement can attract the attention of people in the country.

Just follow Feng Lin and leave.

Feng Lin pulled Han Meimei until they reached the beach before stopping.

"Brother, what on earth were they talking about just now?"

Han Meimei asked puzzledly.

"Is the ghost clan's ruins located in a county-level city under Qingshi?"

Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at the sea in the distance.

"Not bad." Han Meimei nodded.

"The venue for Wen Renxi's concert this time is the stadium in that county-level city."

Feng Lin looked at Han Meimei with a smile, "What do you think their purpose is?"

"Their...customer traffic?"

Han Meimei asked in a deep voice.

"You guessed it right. The more people there are, the easier it will be for them to move. After all, this is China's land. They come to steal treasures, but they are also afraid of being caught by the people of the country. To be on the safe side, they will hold the concert at that location."

Feng Lin's tone was a little cold.

The method of this group of people is really wonderful.

From the looks of it, it must have been done many times.

Originally it was just a county-level city, and its population was definitely not as large as that of a big city.

To deal with Dacheng Tier 1, send a Dacheng Tier 3 or 4 to kill them instantly in the shortest time.

But they found a way to gather so many people nearby.

In the outside world, even if you can kill someone instantly, the powerful energy you can exert in an instant can still threaten ordinary people.

Feng Lin took out his cell phone and took a look. At the current time, Ji Guangling must be asleep.

He plans to notify again tomorrow.

"Let's go, let's find a place to rest." Feng Lin glanced at Han Meimei.

"Brother, let's go there and sleep."

Han Meimei pointed to the top of a tall building nearby.

Feng Lin nodded. Anyway, his space ring had a quilt.

Finally, the two reached the top floor.

Feng Lin took out the bedding and pillows and spread them on the floor. As soon as he lay down, Han Meimei squeezed over.

"Aren't you bullying an honest person? You know I won't do anything to you, so you go crazy and provoke me."

Feng Lin shook his head helplessly.

"Brother, is my sister that bad? Is it because my eyes... look like monsters?"

Han Meimei covered the black and red eyes unique to the ghost tribe and whispered.

"Ordinary people may not be able to accept it, but I think it's okay."

Feng Lin turned sideways and looked at Han Meimei, "I have a wife, you know."

"Then let me ask you, if you didn't have a wife, would you like me?" Han Meimei asked.

"Won't."

Feng Lin shook his head.

"You also said you don't dislike me." Han Meimei puffed her lips slightly.

"I dislike you not because of your appearance. I am an honest person and more traditional. I can't accept women smoking and drinking."

Feng Lin said truthfully, it would be acceptable to drink a little wine appropriately.

But she is drunk all day long and smokes often.

It's simply impossible.

"What if I quit for you?" Han Meimei asked.

"There is no if, because I have a wife."

Feng Lin explained with a smile.

"You have several, it doesn't matter if I add one more."

Han Meimei smiled and crossed her legs over Feng Lin, blinking lightly, "Marry me, and Lu Yao and I will serve you together."

"Why do I feel that you are a bit young? Is that it? You still want to hook up with me?"

Feng Lin rolled his eyes, "Let me tell you, I will sleep with my wife in the same room, and you two are nothing."

"Damn it! You don't deserve to be an honest person!"

Han Meimei kicked Feng Lin.

"Someone is coming!"

Feng Lin looked into the distance, immediately stood up, and stared at the stairs in the distance.

Until a woman wearing a white skirt appeared there.

"Wen Renxi?" Feng Lin raised his eyebrows in surprise.


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