Chapter 1668 Meeting Baiwu again
“If you don’t eat, you won’t eat.”
Feng Lin jumped down from the upper bunk and noticed that only Nangong Lingwei was there, “Where are the two of them?”< br>
“Watch the sea on the deck.”
Nangong Lingwei picked up the chopsticks and picked a piece of meat from the small hot pot and said.
Feng Lin shook his head. He felt so comfortable sleeping this time.
He sat aside and looked at the alcohol hot pot in front of him, "This thing is good."
"Haha, I usually like to eat hot food when I am out on missions."
Nangong Lingwei took out a pair of sanitary chopsticks from the space ring and handed it to Feng Lin.
Feng Lin was not polite, saying that he hadn't had hot pot for a long time.
After eating and drinking, we heard the whistle of the big ship.
“We’re here.”
Nangong Lingwei stood up, “Let’s go out.”
“Yes.”
Feng Lin nodded.
When they came outside, Bian Quan and Ding Zhijin were waiting there.
Feng Lin got off the boat with a few others.
He stood on the shore and looked into the distance, the endless sea.
"Is this your first time here? This sea is called the Sea of Heart."
Nangong Lingwei explained next to her.
"Where are you going next?"
Feng Lin turned around and asked.
“I don’t know.”
Nangong Lingwei smiled and spread her hands, “I got news that some of the forces around me are cooperating with me, Xianze Jingye, but currently, Yin Yang The Crusaders have not announced who they are."
"What should we do? Are there many forces here?"
Feng Lin knew nothing about this area.
“There are many, at least a dozen of them, large and small.”
Nangong Lingwei curled her long green hair, “Now that the surrounding forces are in danger, everyone is in danger.”
< br>"Then what are these people doing here?"
Feng Lin felt around, "Are they going to be thugs?"
"Of course it's flattering. As long as the Yin Yang Crusade tells which organization it is, the masters around will rush forward and act as pawns."
Nangong Lingwei said with a smile, "Of course, we must first measure the opponent's power. If it's the Liuguang clan, then most of them won't dare to take action."
Feng Lin nodded secretly, even with the Yin Yang Crusaders as the backing, these people would not dare to provoke the top forces.
If one or two masters escape, they will be enough to destroy the weak forces.
“By the way, some people will definitely take action.”
Nangong Lingwei suddenly spoke.
“Are these top races like the Sun Clan?” Feng Lin asked.
"No, they are those desperadoes without any sect, or exile organizations. These people have no territory and are not afraid of revenge."
Nangong Lingwei explained.
“Not bad!”
On the side, Bian Quan crossed his arms and glanced at Feng Lin, "When the Yin Yang Crusaders declare that a certain force is not in compliance with the rules, it means that the lives of this force will not be protected."
"That's it, to put it bluntly. Yes, just go grab something."
Feng Lin nodded with a smile.
"Yes! Even grabbing a space ring is a sure profit."
Ding Zhijin took a sip of beer and said, "Under normal circumstances, the forces targeted by the Yin Yang Crusaders are still alive. Soon, it will be almost impossible for them to seek revenge against these desperadoes.”
Feng Lin thought about it. Even if there were people who happened to escape, they would find well-known powerful forces.
After all, their territory is like a nail, right there and easily accessible.
But these desperadoes have no fixed abode, where can they find them?
"We are going to go nearby to inquire about news. Where will you go next?"
Nangong Lingwei asked with a smile.
"I'll go look elsewhere. Anyway, we will meet again after the Yin Yang Crusade is announced."
Feng Lin did not intend to be with them.
In this case, to put it bluntly, they are enemies because they are on the side of the Yin Yang Crusaders.
Feng Lin must not follow them.
“Okay then.” Nangong Lingwei nodded, “Let’s go first.”
Feng Lin said goodbye to them and walked along the mountain road beyond the heart to the distant town.
He was going to go over there to see if there was any mission that would come along the way.
On the way to the town, Feng Lin looked up at the heights. Many strong men were in the sky, rushing towards that side.
Obviously it was all in response to this incident.
Feng Lin also started to speed up, hoping to hear some news that he didn't know.
......
Feng Lin came to this town and found that the town actually had a name.
Outside the town, there is a stone tablet with a few words carved on it, "Liuguang District Three."
The town here is very prosperous, and the ground is all covered with white slates, which is very clean.
The varieties sold on both sides of the street are much richer than those in the towns we encountered before.
Feng Lin stopped in front of a watermelon stall. Speaking of which, he had been in the foreign land for so long and had never eaten fruit.
"Brother, how much does this melon cost per pound?"
Feng Lin looked at the boss here, he was going to buy one and eat it.
“One hundred yuan a pound.”
The stall owner sitting here smiled and raised a finger, "You can also pay directly with spirit stones."
"Damn it! You are made of gold with melon skins, or gold with melon particles." ?”
You must know that one hundred yuan here can be exchanged for one gram of spiritual stone.
The watermelon in front of me weighs at least ten kilograms. Buying a watermelon with ten grams of spiritual stone is something even Feng Lin would not dare to think about.
“Little brother, we don’t have watermelons here. We purchase them from the other side, and they have to pay for them to be delivered through the other side as quickly as possible. There is also the rent for the stalls in the three districts, which is too expensive. I still think it’s expensive.”
The stall owner waved his hands helplessly.
“Forget it, give me some local fruit.”
Feng Lin has the traditional virtue of a man, that is, he never cares about food.
The spiritual stone you bought for watermelon might as well be left to your wife.
Just like the small restaurant on the other side that costs only a few dollars, there are almost no women, only men eating.
In the end, Feng Lin spent three yuan and bought a fruit similar to dragon fruit, but it was pure white in color.
Feng Lin asked him to cut into small pieces.
After that, put the fruit pieces into the plastic cup.
He took a toothpick here and walked to the distant branch.
After arriving inside, it was crowded with people and many masters.
Feng Lin pierced the fruit pieces with toothpicks and ate them while listening.
The people around are guessing which organization it is.
Suddenly, a woman's hand fell on Feng Lin's shoulder.
Feng Lin immediately turned around and saw a woman wearing a dress, with long straight black hair, a pale face, and dark circles under her eyes.
“White mist!”
Feng Lin's eyes widened in surprise.
"I thought I saw the wrong person. How did you get here?"
Bai Wu's eyes widened in surprise.
“Didn’t your brother tell you?”
Feng Lin looked at her strangely. She was already at the eighth level now, feeling in the middle.
It is still a little short of the eighth level peak.
“No, come with me!”
Bai Wu grabbed Feng Lin’s arm and walked outside.
Feng Lin followed Bai Wu and walked out of the town from an alley to the deserted mountainside.
“I haven’t seen my brother for a long time.”
When Bai Wu came here, he put his hands behind his hands and looked at Feng Lin.
“I crossed through the torrent where the Yin Yang Crusaders were.”
Feng Lin gave a rough account of the whole story.
Bai Wu's brother Bai Ning is his father's good friend, and Feng Lin will definitely not hide anything from Bai Wu.
(End of this chapter)