Chapter 871 The other faction of ghosts
Feng Lin saw Xiuke and showed a faint smile. It seemed that his guess was right.
It was indeed him.
“So it was you who sent those people just now.”
Feng Lin walked over with a smile, came to the window and said, “I have already called the police.”
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"Don't talk nonsense, I don't know what you are talking about."
Xiuke raised the window and the car left quickly.
Feng Lin didn't intend to argue with Xiao Xiami.
Putting his trouser pockets in, he looked back at Han Meimei and said, "Let's find a place to rest for a while."
"It's up to you." Han Meimei nodded.
Finally, the two went to the back mountain, found a quiet place, sat down and waited.
Feng Lin leaned against a big tree, closed his eyes and meditated.
To deal with the Tantai family or the Shadow Clan, Chi Jinghong is an indispensable combat force.
However, there is currently a fatal problem.
That is the relationship between Feng Lin and Chi Jinghong.
Many people know that the two have a close relationship.
Especially in the Land of Spiritual Rhythm, both Mo Feng and Tantai Yuan could tell that Chi Jinghong was on Feng Lin's side.
If Chi Jinghong attacks them, they still think it is the state that is controlling.
What we have to do now is to let outsiders see that Chi Jinghong has divorced himself.
Feng Lin rubbed his temples, trying to deceive people like Tantai Yuan was not that easy.
The two of them have been sitting here and resting.
It was already afternoon before I knew it, and even though it was far away from the stadium, I could still hear the noisy sounds over there.
Apparently, the people are almost there.
Not long after, Feng Lin heard the shouts of people over there.
The three words "Wen Renxi" can be heard clearly.
"Haha! Xiuke, who originally collaborated with Wen Renxi, plans to quit today. This is all due to me."
Han Meimei looked at the news on her phone and said with a smile.
“Cooperate? Quit?”
Feng Lin looked startled, then smiled.
There is a way!
The relationship between him and Chi Jinghong can be said to be cooperation.
As for the purpose of cooperation, the place of aura is a good explanation.
For example, Feng Lin told Chi Jinghong the location of the Land of Spiritual Rhythm, but she had to protect herself before the Land of Spiritual Rhythm was opened.
Aura Land is now closed.
As long as you take the time, let Chi Jinghong pretend to kill him.
By the way, if the two people's "cooperation" was revealed, Chi Jinghong would naturally sever ties with the country.
Feng Lin hugged the back of his head. This was a good idea.
When this time he is finished, he will prepare to go to Chi Jinghong.
“Dacheng Level 3!”
Feng Lin suddenly stood up, “She shouldn’t be from the country.”
Because in addition to the third level of Dacheng, there is also a first level of Dacheng and two masters of tempering realm.
If it is a master of the country, only one person should come.
However, this was just a guess, Feng Lin decided to go and see for himself.
"You... forget it, maybe the other party has discovered you. It doesn't matter whether you evacuate or not."
Feng Lin stood up and dusted off his butt, "I'll go See if they are from the country.”
"Then what should I do?" Han Meimei stood up and asked.
"You can leave first. I will give you a transfer token. I will call you when I need you."
Feng Lin took out a one-way transfer token and could only Let Han Meimei transfer to him.
"Okay."
Han Meimei picked up the token and ran towards the opposite side of the entrance to the ruins.
Feng Lin took his time and walked towards the entrance of the ruins.
Not far from the entrance to the ruins, Feng Lin saw these people.
These four are all old men. The leader is still wearing sunglasses. He is the third level Dacheng.
"The old man has good physical strength. Do you want to come and play the tuba too?"
Feng Lin smiled at a few people and said, "Hurry up, the concert will start soon."
After saying that, Feng Lin was about to leave pretendingly.
These people are definitely not from the country.
Now Feng Lin is considered a celebrity in the country. It is normal for him not to recognize these people. But if they don’t know themselves, it’s not normal.
“Stop!”
The old man wearing sunglasses suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "Who did you meet just now?"
"Just now? I was just at a distance, so I didn't see anyone else."
Feng Lin explained.
"You are lying, cut off one of his arms first!"
The old man in sunglasses said indifferently.
"Yes!"
The tempered old man on the side appeared in front of Feng Lin instantly.
“We have no grievances, what are you going to do?”
Feng Lin immediately stepped back.
Suddenly, Feng Lin looked at his arm.
He suddenly realized that it was the mark that Han Meimei had carved on his arm just now.
"You'd better tell me, otherwise, you will die miserably."
The old man took off his sunglasses, revealing the eyes unique to the ghost tribe.
"You..."
Feng Lin looked at this old man in disbelief. This man turned out to be a member of the Phantom Clan.
No wonder this mark can be found.
"There was a strong woman just now. She asked me to come over and see who it was, and then call her to tell her."
Feng Lin took out his cell phone, "Otherwise, I'll call now "
"Mr. Cui, it should be the Dacheng first-level master you just mentioned."
The Dacheng first-level master here said in a low voice.
"Don't fight here!"
Cui Zhiqian glanced at Feng Lin indifferently.
The other party asked this man to take a look, and he obviously discovered his aura.
If they were still standing here, maybe they wouldn't come.
So, he grabbed Feng Lin's shoulder and entered the ruins.
The remaining three people also followed.
After arriving at the ruins.
Cui Zhiqian looked at Feng Lin, "Call here and say that we suddenly disappeared."
"Okay."
Feng Lin immediately called Han Meimei .
Han Meimei didn't answer, directly activated the transfer token and appeared here.
“I met people of your race.”
Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in and said with a smile.
Han Meimei stared into Cui Zhiqian's eyes, "I don't know him. There is no such person in our clan."
"Our clan? But this face does look a bit similar."
Cui Zhiqian suddenly raised his hand, and a gust of wind blew up the hair covering Han Meimei's left eye.
"Mixed blood? That should be correct. You are the daughter of Han Shuhai and Yin Meng."
Cui Zhiqian said with a faint smile.
“Who are you?”
Han Meimei’s face looked ugly, Yin Meng was her mother.
"Once upon a time, when our clan still lived here, I was the second elder."
Cui Zhiqian pointed to the ground, "After the clan leader died, Yin Meng actually asked the girl Lu Buyan to inherit the position of clan leader. Elder No one would convince her, so the ghosts separated."
After hearing this, Feng Lin understood that it was no wonder that Lu Buran belonged to the ghost tribe.
She is the only master.
Besides her, the fourth level Dacheng, the strongest one is Han Meimei in front of her.
It turned out that all the other masters had followed the Presbyterian Church.
"What are you doing here?"
Han Meimei heard Lu Buyan say this.
Back then, this group of people led by the Presbyterian Council had murderous intentions towards Lu Bulan.
In the end, Feng Chen saved her.
"The old holy king is about to end his life, and there are two candidates with the highest probability. One of them is our former great elder."
Cui Zhiqian showed a cruel smile, "The great elder sent me to find something, and you are here Now, it should be much more convenient.”
(End of this chapter)