Chapter 592 Begins to clear up
Sumiya's voice was a little solemn, "Are you sure you are ready?"
"50% sure, sister, dare to accompany me?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"Are you kidding? You clearly said it at the beginning, the power behind you is powerful."
When Soumya heard this, she laughed instead.
"Because the power is too great, it is not worth taking action against a little shrimp like Dragon Palace, so they left it to me."
Feng Lin paused and said, "Sister can choose to "Watching the battle."
"I won't watch the battle, nor will I participate. How about it?"
Sumiya asked with a smile.
"If so, it would be better for you to participate."
Feng Lin smiled faintly and said, "We should be there tomorrow afternoon."
After saying that, Feng Lin hung up the phone .
He put his hands in his trouser pockets and went to Meng Changsheng, "Second Master, get ready, we will set off tomorrow."
"Hey, you really don't feel sorry for me, an old cripple."
Meng Changsheng smoked his pipe helplessly.
“Brother Changsheng, I’ll go with you.” Wei Wei smiled from the side.
“You are not needed.”
Meng Changsheng smiled and shook his head.
Feng Lin didn't intend to let Wei Wei go there, so he felt relieved that the second master was here.
...
Feng Lin did not tell Xu Ruoying and the others what he wanted to do.
Early the next morning, Feng Lin looked at Jinguji Akihui who was still sleeping next to him, and left gently.
After breakfast, Feng Lin led Meng Changsheng and Sikong Jin away from the ruins.
The Dragon Palace is on the northern border of China.
Feng Lin had already booked flights for three people last night.
Feng Lin drove his Wuling Hongguang again and took the two of them to the airport.
Park the car where it was previously deflated.
This time, the second master did not follow them in a wheelchair or on crutches, nor did he walk through a special passage.
……
Prairie Province.
After Feng Lin and others arrived here, they took a taxi and headed to the passenger terminal.
Take the bus again and arrive at this destination.
This is located in the north, in a township called Suihe.
“Finally we’re here.”
Feng Lin looked up at the hills in the distance and said with a smile: "That's the nest of Dragon Palace."
"Go now or wait?"
Sikong Jin asked next to him road.
“Let’s go have something to eat first and relax.”
Feng Lin looked at his phone and saw that it was now half past one in the afternoon.
There is still time.
The three of them came to the streets of this township, surrounded by many small restaurants.
Feng Lin found a restaurant.
“Boss, let’s order a roast leg of lamb.”
Feng Lin looked at the menu on the wall and said with a smile.
"Okay!"
There was a middle-aged woman at the cashier. She said to several people: "Sit down first."
Feng Lin first helped Meng Changsheng and asked him to sit down.
I sat across from him with Sikong Jin.
There is only one table occupied in this restaurant.
They were four young men, one of whom had permed his hair and winked at the other three.
After being reminded, the remaining people noticed Sikong Jin next to Feng Lin.
They were all shocked that they could meet such a superb woman.
That face seems to be engraved in my heart at one glance and cannot be forgotten.
At this time, the first young man with a perm stood up with a smile.
He came to Sikong Jin and took out his mobile phone with a smile, "Beauty, can we add WeChat?"
Sikong Jin said calmly: "Get lost."
"Hahaha! Lao Ma, are you embarrassed?”
“People look down on you.”
……
The remaining three young men burst out laughing when they discovered that Lao Ma was rejected directly.
The face of the permed young man suddenly became gloomy. He raised one leg and stepped on the table in front of him, "Generally, people who scold me will not end well."
"Damn it! This young man Man, you are so angry."
Meng Changsheng sighed with a smile. "What the hell? Damn lame, do you have any say in this? Believe it or not, I asked someone to cripple your other leg? Throw you to the border?"
As soon as the perm-haired young man finished speaking, Feng Lin lightly kicked the leg that was on the ground.
Brush!
Because his other leg is on the table.
The leg suddenly slipped and did a mid-air split.
Click!
There was a rip in the crotch of his jeans.
Boom!
His body fell to the ground, still in a split position.
Because he had never done this action before, he suddenly split open and his legs could not go back.
“Ah!”
He screamed like a slaughtering pig and grimaced in pain.
"Old horse!"
Seeing this, the remaining young people hurriedly came over to help.
One of the young men wanted to break his leg back.
“Ah! Don’t move, it hurts!”
The old horse roared angrily, "Take me to the hospital quickly."
The last few people carried the old horse in a split state and left the hotel.
"Bad boy, I will remember you!"
Before leaving, the other party did not forget to say a harsh word.
Feng Lin just shook his head and smiled, treating it as a relaxing episode before the war.
After several people had eaten, they headed to the hills outside the town together.
Along the way, Feng Lin put on a pure black mask.
The same goes for Meng Changsheng and Sikong Jin.
“No need to look for it, they have already told us where the location is.”
Feng Lin looked into the distance, and there was the aura of an ancient warrior over there.
The three of them speeded up and arrived at their destination.
"Who are you?"
Outside the entrance of a cave, there is a man wearing a silver dragon mask.
“We are invisible and come to visit Long Hao.”
Feng Lin said lightly.
"You dare to call the Dragon King by his name, don't you want to live?"
The middleman of the Silver Dragon Mask said sternly.
Sikong Jin said nothing. He put on white gloves as he walked forward.
Brush!
He instantly ducked behind the man and grabbed the back of his neck.
Click!
The terrifying force crushed the opponent's neck.
The blue light emitted from his hand evaporated the man.
"Second Master, go in."
Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at Meng Changsheng with a smile, "Remember, if the opponent activates the formation, come to me immediately."
After saying that, everyone stepped into the ruins.
This is a grassland, stretching as far as the eye can see.
I can only feel the powerful aura deep in the ruins.
“Start purging.”
Feng Lin showed a faint smile.
...
Deep in the ruins.
Long Hao was in a stone building.
He was wearing a suit and had pigtails and a beard.
He looked at the information in his hand and said calmly: "As expected, Xuanwu is dead."
"Impossible!"
Besides was a burly middle-aged man wearing black short-sleeves.
He is the number one master beside Long Hao, Bai Hu.
He said sternly, "Xuanwu is at the peak of tempering, he must have been delayed by something."
"He said he would take people to Fenglin's hometown, but now he has disappeared, Fenglin's hometown There were no casualties, everything seemed to have happened, and they were still harvesting wheat with peace of mind.”
A sneer appeared on Long Hao's lips, "It seems that there are experts in Feng Lin's hometown."
Boom!
At this moment, a huge vibration came from the ruins.
Following this, there was an endless stream of vibrations.
"Dragon King! Something bad has happened, someone has invaded our ruins!"
A middle-aged man with green curly hair rushed in and said.
(End of this chapter)