After a fight with Situ Minglang, he unexpectedly made a mistake and let out a long sigh.
If you think about it carefully, you are right. This is about the Book of the Dead. Can the words of a young leader be applied?
The two of them were walking on the streets of Chengdu. Xiang Zhu was standing aside. Seeing Lin Xiaofeng's depressed face, he asked with a smile: "Are you still depressed?"
"Can you not be depressed?" Lin Xiaofeng then said: "You too, why are you treating yourself as a bet? What if I lose?"
Xiang Zhu smiled and said: "If you lose, just give me to him. We are not like untrustworthy people like him, right?"
He said this, but in his heart Xiang Zhu thought that if he lost, he would probably be more cunning than Situ Minglang.
Lin Xiaofeng rolled his eyes at her: "Girl, you need to use your brain when doing things. Fortunately, I won."
"Do you care about me?" Xiang Zhu asked.
"Can you not care? We have caught ghosts together, so we can be considered friends who share life and death, right? It's really because of me that you were taken away by the Holy Gold Cult. I will probably feel guilty in my heart for the rest of my life." Lin Xiaofeng nodded.
Xiang Zhu smiled and said, "I can't tell that you still have some conscience."
"Then you think I had no conscience before?" Lin Xiaofeng rolled his eyes at Xiang Zhu speechlessly.
Xiang Zhu stuck out his tongue: "Absolutely."
No matter what, I won, and the victory was smoother than I imagined.
"Let's go back to school, call Fatty, and let's have a drink to celebrate."
After Lin Xiaofeng finished speaking, he called Fatty Huang, and then the two took a taxi back to the gate of Chengdu Institute of Physical Education.
"Did you win the battle?" Fatty Huang saw the two of them getting out of the car and hurried over to ask.
"Let's go and talk while we eat."
Lin Xiaofeng put his arm around Fatty Huang's shoulders, and the three of them found a hotpot restaurant that was still open.
Although it was a bit late, business was good.
The three of them went in, found a remote seat, sat down, and ordered some dishes.
"How did it happen? Tell me quickly." Fatty Huang asked hurriedly, not to mention how curious he was.
Xiang Zhu said: "I will speak, I will speak."
"You don't know the scene at that time, the yin energy was overwhelming, Lin Xiaofeng..."
Xiang Zhu was obviously in a good mood and started talking nonstop. Of course, he exaggerated a lot. Lin Xiaofeng did not refute, but drank tea and listened quietly.
Xiang Zhu said while holding signs in his hand. Seeing Fatty Huang's blood boiling with enthusiasm, he wished he could be there and attack with a slingshot twice.
Before she finished speaking, Xiang Zhu's cell phone suddenly rang. She picked it up and looked at it. After answering it for a while, she frowned slightly.
After hanging up the phone, she looked at Lin Xiaofeng and said, "It's a bit strange."
"What's wrong?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.
"I just got the news that Situ Minglang's hand was cut off, and in Chengdu, the members of the Shengjin Sect lurking near the Sports Academy have been completely evacuated."
Lin Xiaofeng was surprised: "Isn't it? Situ Mingliang keeps his promise so much?"
"I heard that a mysterious man chopped off Situ Mingliang's arm and threatened the Holy Gold Cult." Xiang Zhu said with a smile, "It's really satisfying."
Lin Xiaofeng thought for a moment and suddenly realized: "Could it be him?"
"It should be the mysterious person who is helping you behind the scenes." Xiang Zhu nodded.
"But isn't he afraid of offending the Holy Gold Sect by doing that?" Lin Xiaofeng said with a frown.
"Who knows."
Xiang Zhu said this, but thought in his heart, how could the legendary red-eyed zombie be afraid of a Shengjin Cult?
Suddenly, Xiang Zhu asked: "By the way, what is the situation of your second senior brother Lu Yuanqing? Why did he betray your master?"
When Lin Xiaofeng heard this, his face darkened.
"What's wrong? Your face changed so quickly? If you don't want to say it, don't say it." Xiang Zhu curled his lips.
Lin Xiaofeng smiled dryly and asked: "Your information is so timely, I still want to ask you why."
Lin Xiaofeng was actually very curious about Xiang Zhu's identity and background. It only took half an hour for them to come here. How could Xiang Zhu get the news so quickly?
If you know about this kind of thing, the Shengjin Sect will definitely try to hide it.
"I really don't know." Xiang Zhu said with a smile, then put his hands on the table and said with some admiration: "If I have a chance, I really want to meet Lu Yuanqing."
"What's wrong, are you interested in my second senior brother?" Lin Xiaofeng asked with a smile.
Xiang Zhu glanced at him: "Whether it is a Taoist priest, Mr. Yin Yang or a demon sect, as long as it is a young woman, Lu Yuanqing has admired him for a long time. I heard that he is handsome and is the best in Taoism and evil arts.
Top-notch, and even entered the Tianli Sect."
"Who doesn't like such an outstanding person?" Xiang Zhu said this and looked at Lin Xiaofeng: "Hey, you said they were both taught by the same master. Why is there such a big gap between you and your second senior brother?"
Hearing this, Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but think of his second senior brother.
In the past, when he was with the second senior brother, he was always cheerful, not to mention highly skilled in Taoism, and he was humble and courteous to others, respecting his teacher. Even now, he couldn't believe that the second senior brother would betray his master.
Fatty Huang asked: "Is Tianli Sect very powerful?"
"Of course." Xiang Zhu nodded vigorously: "As for Situ Minglang, although he is one of the eight geniuses of the younger generation, he has no way to enter the Tianli Sect."
Lin Xiaofeng said: "I have heard a little bit about the Tianli Sect. I heard that there are no more than thirty members, and they work in groups of two. Everyone is a top master of the magic way."
While they were chatting, the food was served, and suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.
"My friend, I see that you have evil aura on your face, but you are like a purple star in the sky descending to earth. It's incredible. If you break through this black aura, you will definitely fly into the sky like a dragon meeting the sea. If you don't mind, I will sit down.
Let’s talk while eating.”
Lin Xiaofeng and the others followed the sound and looked over, but it was Brother Zhenfeng talking to the person at the next table.
"Brother Zhenfeng." Lin Xiaofeng shouted.
Taoist Zhenfeng looked over and immediately ignored the people at that table. Instead, he walked over and sat down with a smile, and said to the three of them: "It's better to meet by chance than to meet by chance. What is this called, fate?"
"Hey, Brother Zhenfeng, why are you here?" Lin Xiaofeng looked at Taoist Zhenfeng in surprise.
"What are you talking about? I was just discussing business nearby, and I passed by this hot pot restaurant. When I saw the three of you, I came in to chat for a while." Taoist Zhenfeng then shouted to the waiter: "Add another pair of bowls and chopsticks.
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"But you can see us sitting in such a remote place?" Lin Xiaofeng muttered.
In order to be quieter, he specially found a very remote corner. Looking in from the gate, he would never see this place.
And he clearly saw that Taoist Zhenfeng wanted to eat and drink at the table next door.