Chapter 902 Something is wrong
Feng Lin found that the man was unmoved, so he took out his ID.
The man looked at the words and stamps on it, then took out his mobile phone and walked away.
After a while, he came over and said: "Someone will be here to greet you soon."
"Okay."
Feng Lin and Xu Ruoying stood here waiting quietly.
The man in front of me went to the hillside in the distance and sat on the ground to rest.
“Their attitude is not very good.”
Xu Ruoying said in a low voice.
“These sects essentially have no favorable impressions of the country.”
Feng Lin didn't care either.
The Second Master has said this before, and the state has restricted the expansion of these sects.
At the beginning, the Internet and communications were not so developed.
The sects all distribute their power to the outside world. The popular understanding is that they occupy the mountain and become the king.
But now, they can only stay in the ruins.
When I go out to make money, I have to be sneaky and not as free as I used to be.
After a while, a middle-aged man with a goatee came over with a smile.
He was wearing black casual clothes, with a silver crescent pattern on the upper left side of his shirt.
"Welcome, I am Wang Yuan, the third elder of the Silver Moon Sect."
Wang Yuan came to Feng Lin with a smile.
"Hello, I'm Feng Lin, and this is my assistant."
Feng Lin pointed at Xu Ruoying and explained casually.
"Feng Lin, I have heard of your name. I wonder why you come to our Silver Moon Sect?"
Wang Yuan spread his hands with an innocent face, "Our Silver Moon Sect, but I didn’t do anything bad.”
“You misunderstood. I came here to ask the sect leader a few questions.”
Feng Lin asked with a smile, "I wonder if it is convenient for your sect master now?"
"This is really inconvenient."
Wang Yuan shook his head gently, "Our sect master is currently on the verge of a breakthrough. Can't disturb."
"So, I came at the wrong time?"
Feng Lin looked at Wang Yuan and didn't know if this person was deliberately looking for trouble.
"If you don't mind, ask me the same thing."
Wang Yuan said with a smile.
“I heard that there is a lineage of people named Song in the Silver Moon Sect?” Feng Lin asked.
This kind of problem is not a secret, there is no need to hide it.
"Song Dynasty? Speaking of it, it does have this lineage, but..."
Wang Yuan suddenly smiled, "This lineage is the cook of our sect."
"Cook?" Feng Lin frowned.
"Yes, generations have helped our Silver Moon Sect cook, but the younger generation has moved out long ago."
Wang Yuan turned his head, "Now there is only one left here Master."
"Please take me there."
Feng Lin couldn't help but feel a little excited when he learned that there was no extinction.
At least there is some hope.
“Can I ask, what did he do?” Wang Yuan asked with a smile.
"We got news that the Song family of the Silver Moon Sect was involved, so we came over to ask." Feng Lin replied.
Of course he couldn't tell the other party the specific information.
"Follow me."
Wang Yuan turned around and led the way.
Feng Lin glanced at Xu Ruoying, and the two followed him together.
They followed the creek and walked higher.
There are several buildings halfway up the mountain.
An old man with white hair was sitting next to the stream, washing a black cauldron.
The old man saw Wang Yuan walking over and stood up hurriedly, "Third Elder."
"Song Bin, these two are people from the country. They want to ask you something. Tell the truth. Just answer it."
After Wang Yuan finished speaking, he went back to resume his life.
Just a cook.
Ever since Wang Yuan could remember, the Song family had been cooking for the clan.
Song Bin has only been in the late stage of Ming Jin so far, and even An Jin cannot break through.
What great things can this kind of person do?
"Hey, hello, what are you doing with me?"
Seeing Wang Yuan leave, Song Bin sat by the stream again, brushing the cauldron.
"Have you, the Song family, always been members of the Silver Moon Sect?" Feng Lin squatted next to Song Bin and asked with a smile.
"Yes, my ancestors are from the Silver Moon Sect. I grew up here and took over my father's team."
Song Bin nodded.
"Where are your... descendants?" Feng Lin asked.
"Well, I'm ashamed to say that my son has been bullied by people from the sect since he was a child. I just let the child's mother take him out to live."
Song Bin shook his head gently, "The child's mother is dead ten years ago. It's coming next year, and my son has already gotten married and has a child. I heard that the child is already twenty years old. "Aren't you going to let him take over your class?"
Feng Lin sat there. Beside the creek, he looked at Song Bin with a smile.
“We haven’t interacted with each other for twenty years. I know that he dislikes my identity.”
Song Bin gave a bitter smile, "Which child wants to see that his father is a servant?"
Feng Lin felt that the pleasantries were enough, and gradually asked the subject, "About your lineage, have there been any masters? "
"A master? Humph! There is no master, but a villain."
Song Bin got angry when he talked about this.
"Oh? How do you say this?" Feng Lin felt that he was gradually finding the truth.
"I also heard from my father that when the Silver Moon Sect was first founded, our Song family was one of the elders."
"But later, a person from the Song family stole the sect's treasure, and we The first lineage was demoted to a servant and could no longer practice. All this was thanks to him!"
Song Bin still remembered that when his father told this story, he was also gritting his teeth.
Feng Lin rubbed his chin and thought.
Could it be that that person is the senior in the coffin?
So his descendants must have had a bad life.
"Does your clan have any secrets? Or family heirlooms or something like that?"
Feng Lin asked.
“What kind of treasure can I have?”
Song Bin smiled and put the cauldron on the shore. “I have a treasure. I gave it to my son a long time ago. At least let him live a good life. On a good day, you won’t hate me so much.”
Feng Lin shook his head gently. It seemed that the senior had not expected that so many years had passed.
"Then do you want to go out? Enjoy family happiness in the outside world."
Now that he is here, Feng Lin will do his best.
"No, the sect leader has rules. As long as he is an ancient warrior, he cannot leave the sect. He is afraid of doing bad things outside and affecting the reputation of the sect."
Song Bin said with a smile.
If he could go out, he would have left with his wife back then.
He was still young at that time, and relying on Ming Jin's power, he could make a fortune by boxing.
If you are favored by a rich man and accept him as a bodyguard, you will have no worries about food and drink.
But, how can there be so many good things in the world?
“Don’t worry, I’ll help you.”
Feng Lin glanced at Xu Ruoying and asked her to wait where she was.
He is just a talented chef, not to mention he is already so old.
They will definitely let him go.
Feeling the breath, Feng Lin appeared on the other side of the mountainside.
The previous Wang Yuan is here.
"Mr. Wang Yuan, we have asked you about the matter. It seems that I have found the wrong person."
Feng Lin said with a smile, "I was chatting with Old Man Song just now. He said that he was old and wanted to go out and have some peace and quiet. Good night, can you give me some face?"
"Yes, he's just a chef. What's more, it's not his turn to cook now, he just washes the dishes."
Wang Yuan. Nod.
"Thank you, no need to send it off, we will leave now."
Feng Lin handed Wang Yuangong his hands and turned to leave.
He returned to Song Bin and waved to him, "Follow me."
"Is it really okay?"
Song Bin's eyes widened in excitement. Eyes, "I'm going to pack my things."
After saying that, he ran into the room far away.
After a while, Song Bin was carrying a baggage.
"Let's go..."
"Stop!"
Just when Feng Lin was about to take Song Bin away, two people came from a distance.
One of them is Wang Yuan.
The other one is a bald old man.
"Song Bin is from our Silver Moon Sect and cannot leave!" The bald old man shouted coldly.
Feng Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, something was wrong.
(End of this chapter)