Chapter 1121 The spirit of killing Tianqi
The woman in the swimming pool in the distance saw the scene in front of her.
They screamed a few times in fright, and they all crawled out of the swimming pool, ready to escape.
"Don't move, why are you nervous? Just wait in the swimming pool."
Jin Zhitao looked down at the blade on his neck without any worries.
Zheng Sanming was in the divine realm, and could easily take away his blade within such a short distance.
Those women couldn't afford to offend Jin Zhitao, so they had no choice but to stay in the water.
“Tell me immediately, where is her mother now?”
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"Brother, don't get excited."
Jin Zhitao raised his hand nonchalantly, "I don't know where it is specifically. I need to call and ask."
"Okay."
Feng Lin nodded.
Jin Zhitao winked at Zheng Sanming, "Butler, my cell phone is next to the chair. Bring it to me."
"Yes!"
Zheng Sanming stood with his hands behind his back and walked towards the swimming pool.
When he came behind Feng Lin, he suddenly burst out with energy and attacked Feng Lin.
Feng Lin smiled lightly, grabbed Jin Zhitao's shoulders, and spun around suddenly.
Put his body in front of Feng Lin.
When Zheng Sanming saw this, he immediately withdrew his strength.
But An Jin's inertial burst of energy transformed and attacked Jin Zhitao.
Bang!
Jin Zhitao screamed in pain, and the juice he had just drank spurted out.
"Ouch!"
Jin Zhitao screamed and couldn't stand on his legs.
But Feng Lin grabbed his body to prevent him from sitting on the ground.
Zheng Sanming was panicked. Feng Lin was turning extremely fast just now. He was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Feng Lin! What happened?"
Jin Xinyan asked from behind.
"Don't worry, just remember that I'm helping you."
Feng Lin turned around with a smile.
If it weren’t for herself, Jin Xinyan would never have met her mother this time.
Jin Xinyan was still trembling nervously.
After all, he was in a foreign country, so Feng Lin directly used the knife.
“Are you trying to sneak attack me? Do you think I dare not take action?”
Feng Lin took out his dagger and quickly drew it across Jin Zhitao's arm.
Because he was shirtless, he could clearly see the blood flowing down.
Jin Zhitao's expression finally changed, no longer as calm as before.
"Boy, think about it carefully. If you touch me, can you leave safely?"
"Don't let me repeat it again, where is her mother? I only counted to three. ”
Feng Lin turned his wrist and pointed the tip of the dagger at Jin Zhitao's neck.
Jin Zhitao finally got scared and said intermittently: "Don't...brother, don't get excited. I know where my sister is, and I will take you there now."
"Tell me first, What happened, let’s talk about the situation in the Holy Palace.”
Feng Lin said with a smile.
“You know the Holy Palace? He is indeed a master.”
Zheng Sanming said in a deep voice, "Mr. Jin, this man is not simple, he is also an ancient warrior, he should be stronger than me."
Jin Zhitao took a breath, no wonder Zheng Sanming didn't save himself just now.
"Since you have seen through it, let's stop pretending. I won't need a dagger to kill you."
Feng Lin pushed Jin Zhitao out, "Say it."
Jin Zhitao covered the wound on his arm, looked at Feng Lin and said, "The old Holy King of the Holy Palace has disappeared and is now divided into three parties."
"I know that one side is the apprentice of the old Holy King, one side is the local master, and the other side is the ghost clan."
Feng Lin said expressionlessly.
"It seems that your Excellency has come prepared."
Jin Zhitao nodded, "Yes, each of these three parties has a consortium, and those served by our Jin family belong to the old saint. Disciple Wang’s side”
“What is the strength among the three parties?”
Feng Lin put away the dagger and asked.
“It used to be very strong, but the old Holy King has not appeared in public for seven or eight years.”
Jin Zhitao explained, “In these years, our family has been constantly being swallowed up by other families. , now among the three parties, we are the weakest.”
Feng Lin pointed at Jin Xinyan behind him, "Is her mother related to this matter?" "Yes, the three parties of the Holy Palace are relatively powerful, but there are also some neutral forces, such as the Holy Palace Guard members.”
"The son of the leader of the guard once liked my sister. We were given an order from above to send my sister there."
While Jin Zhitao was speaking, Zheng Sanming had already brought a bandage and wrapped it around the wound on his arm.
"Is your sister also a master?" Feng Lin asked strangely.
"No, my sister was very talented when she was a child. She stayed in the Holy Palace for several years, and she and the leader's son were childhood sweethearts."
Jin Zhitao explained.
Feng Lin looked down at Jin Xinyan behind him, "This man is really affectionate. His daughter is so old and he still won't let her go."
"He is not affectionate. He said he is just making up for the past. Unfortunately, he already has several women.”
Jin Zhitao smiled bitterly, "But the higher ups really need this combat power."
"Did all three of you find those masters?"
Feng Lin found the little white snake in his pocket. He stuck his head out again and stuffed it into his pocket again.
"The ghost has a grudge against Huaxia, and he is looking for the Apocalypse masters. As for our local Li Changbei, he is looking for the Huaxia sect."
Jin Zhitao paused, "We are also looking for Huaxia sect." The sect, but not as good as Li Changbei, really can’t afford it.”
“Where is her mother now?” Feng Lin said calmly.
"My sister is at the Pu family, but..."
"You can just take me there. When the Chinese master you invited sees me, you will understand."
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Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in, with a hint of pride on his face.
The purpose of his coming this time is to kill Tianqi's spirit.
It's too obvious to take action without authorization. He needs a boss who can pay him.
He doesn’t care who becomes the boss of the Holy Palace in the end, all he wants is the treasure.
“Okay! Butler, prepare the car!”
Jin Zhitao glanced at Zheng Sanming and immediately ran to change clothes.
Feng Lin also came to Jin Xinyan and patted her shoulder, "Let's go, go out and wait for the bus, it's done."
"What on earth were you negotiating just now?"< br>
Jin Xinyan is full of curiosity.
"Don't worry about it. I charge money to do things and let you see your mother. That's enough."
After Feng Lin finished speaking, he walked outside the manor.
Jin Xinyan followed immediately.
After a while, a Genesis parked outside the manor.
Feng Lin and Jin Xinyan were sitting in the back seat of the car.
Jin Zhitao changed into a suit, trotted over and sat in the passenger seat.
He said to the driver: "Let's go!"
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The area of Goryeo is not as big as a province in China.
This time, their destination was a township under Nancheng.
With the traffic jam, it only took half an hour to reach the destination.
During this period, Feng Lin got a general understanding of the situation from Jin Zhitao.
Currently among the three parties, the side of the ghosts, namely the Right Protector Chai Brown, is the strongest.
However, Zuo Dharma Protector Li Changbei is currently at odds with Chai Brown.
Just give them some time to breathe.
A few people came to the top of a hill.
This is the Park family.
They are the masters of the Jin family and the family members of the old Holy King.
However, the talents of the Pu family withered, and the old sage king passed the throne to his disciples.
"Jin Zhitao, what are you doing here?"
A middle-aged man with a short hair, standing on the edge of the cliff at the moment, turned around and asked.
"Master, I'm here to find my sister."
Jin Zhitao bowed his head respectfully.
“Get out!”
Park Qinghuan’s eyes were gloomy.
Jin Zhitao couldn't help but look at Feng Lin.
"Hand over my friend's mother, or I will kill you!"
Feng Lin said with a smile.
Swish, brush, brush!
As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen masters appeared around him, surrounding Feng Lin.
(End of this chapter)