Chapter 545: I am worthy of a thousand troops
“Phoenix, what are you going to do?”
Meng Changsheng’s eyes narrowed slightly, with a rare seriousness on his face.
"Old friend, I haven't seen you for many years, what do you mean by your tone?"
Jin Fenghuang 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.
"Old Meng! Do you remember the deadline? It's almost there!"
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."
Gold Phoenix 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 be obsessed with playing with children, and you don't think it's embarrassing to join in the dead night, that kind of house game."
Jin Phoenix said to Meng Changsheng's back.
“We can make a bet, it’s these children who will destroy you!”
After Meng Changsheng finished speaking, he disappeared.
"Haha."
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 telling the story about the Red Fox Clan.
“Boy, come on.”
Meng Changsheng stopped at the door of the villa on crutches.
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 a Something."
Meng Changsheng looked at Feng Lin and said.
"Of course I remember." Feng Lin smiled and nodded, "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, we will need your help soon."
Meng Changsheng nodded with a smile, walked to another place on the opposite side with a cane.
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 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.
“Not bad.”
Feng Lin glanced at Hongying beside him, then walked out with his cell phone.
After arriving in the yard, 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 I am worried is redundant.”
Ji Guangling said over there, "I remember I said I had a mission, and I can tell you now."
Feng Lin didn't speak, quietly waiting for the next step.
“The old master of Ziqiting 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 strength and background are all unfathomable.
I heard that the sect has existed for more than six hundred years.
“The old sect master died, and the new sect master who took over now is hosting a banquet for 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 Master, what are you talking about? I can't understand you?"
Feng Lin's voice was suddenly full of doubts.
"What are you pretending to be? Now that you have reached the tempering realm, Xiao Meng will definitely tell you these things."
Ji Guangling laughed and cursed over there.
“Go on.”
Feng Lin smiled.
"I suspect that Zi Qiting has cooperated with other races and is preparing to fight against the country in the future."
Ji Guangling said 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 dynasty changes.
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 had no choice, let alone him alone.
"No, I hope you will represent the country to explore the situation and see how they treat you?"
Ji Guangling said over there, "They didn't invite me, Mr. Wu Jian It’s not appropriate for me to go there.”
“Grandma, aren’t you afraid that I will be left 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 smiled. He said, "I am still very confident in you."
"Well, after all, I promised you in the first place. Tell me the time and place."
Feng Lin sighed.
Whether he goes to see the world, he feels that his current strength is not proportional to the secrets he knows.
"Go there tomorrow, I'll send you the address right away."
Ji Guangling said with a smile.
“Okay.”
After Feng Lin finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Back 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."
Zhao Qingqing smiled and waved when she saw Feng Lin coming in.
“Okay.”
Feng Lin sat next to Zhao Qingqing.
Finding Feng Lin sitting down, Hongying immediately picked up her chopsticks and started to devour it.
“No one will compete with you, eat slowly.”
Feng Lin looked at Hongying’s appearance and shook his head with a smile.
“Well, this food is so delicious!”
Hongying nodded sheepishly.
Unexpectedly, the master of the Wu Color clan is here with Feng Lin.
A person who is attracted by such a big shot must also be a friend of the Red Fox Clan.
So, Hongying doesn’t have any hatred for Feng Lin now.
Although she respects the Dragon King very much, she is still far behind compared with the big shots of the Colorless clan.
After all, this is their clan, the spiritual leader.
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 was sitting on the sofa, checking 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.
With a burst of water mist, Hongying walked out timidly, "Qingqing, your clothes are too small."
Feng Lin looked up and almost spat out.
(End of this chapter)