Chapter 1857 I am indeed a little impatient


Chapter 1857 I am indeed a little impatient

The people around Feng Lin walked towards the building.

He came to Meng Changsheng and called with a smile: "Second Master, me."

"Okay, I didn't expect to meet you again here."

Meng Changsheng said with a smile.

"Leave with me first."

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he led Meng Changsheng out of the building.

I walked to the forest in the distance before stopping.

“I have heard about the second grandma.”

Feng Lin said, leaning against a big tree.

"Hahaha! I met the fourth boy before, and he told me everything."

Meng Changsheng smiled and took out his cigarette pouch.

Feng Lin was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the fourth man would meet the second master first.

No wonder he seems to be in a much better mood.

“I didn’t expect the fourth boy’s talent to be so powerful. It has now reached the eighth level.”

Meng Changsheng took a puff of cigarette and marveled, "Obviously I was just a boy who liked to play games."

Feng Lin shook his head gently, "Maybe the fourth child didn't pay attention at all before."

"Haha! Are you shocked?"

Meng Changsheng asked with a smile, "The little follower who used to be behind me has now surpassed you."

"What can I do to attack? The old four and the second master are strong. The essence is It’s the same, it’s all about one’s own side.”

Feng Lin said nonchalantly, "I will continue to investigate the Second Grandma's matter. Second Master, don't worry and work hard to improve your level."

"I know."

Meng Changsheng smoked Holding a pipe, "I came here this time because I heard that the Yin Yang Crusaders gave out many rewards."

"Have you met the second generation Spirit Steel Army?"

Feng Lin asked suddenly.

"When I saw them, they could completely cover their faces. I fought for a long time and couldn't move them, so I took the initiative to withdraw."

Meng Changsheng shook his head gently, "Many people died in their hands. The institute has created something terrible.”

“Second Master, I’m a little confused now.”

Feng Lin pulled out the scalpel at the front of the belt and rolled it around on his finger.

"I know what you are thinking. We fight in similar ways. We kill with one strike through sneak attacks, but the Spiritual Steel Army completely restrains your ability to kill by leaps and bounds."

Meng Changsheng knocked out the cigarette ashes.

“Yes, I am considering whether to practice here.”

Feng Lin sighed.

He can fight across so many levels. To put it bluntly, he can use his strongest attack to penetrate the opponent's weakest point.

But the Spirit Steel Army has no weak points.

His sixth level Qi is indeed far behind, let alone the second generation spiritual steel army.

The first-generation spiritual steel army cannot even be defeated in a single fight.

"It depends on your own thoughts. Don't be discouraged. Maybe you have forgotten that you are only at the sixth level!"

Meng Changsheng patted Feng Lin on the shoulder, "The more you The gap will get bigger in the future. Is it because of the leapfrog battle that makes you impatient?"

Hearing this, Feng Lin smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe."

"You should understand now why Senior Ji concealed it from you, right?"

Meng Changsheng looked at Feng Lin and asked.

“What are you hiding?”

Feng Lin was a little confused.

“Regarding the strange flow, on our side, the sixth to seventh levels are almost a divine punishment. We can’t fight at will, we can only try our luck in the ruins.”

Meng Changsheng explained, "Whether it's senior Ji Guangling or me, geniuses like them have been trapped for many years. You are much better than them. You came here early."

Feng Lin listened. Meng Changsheng's words gave him some comfort.

The second master is right, he is already a model of good luck.

At the fifth level, I passed through the strange stream and came here to practice.

You must know that everyone else has reached the seventh level.

He finally understood why the older generation of masters concealed things about Benliu.

Only very few people can endure loneliness.

If everyone knows that Benliu can fight at will and progress can be accelerated.

People like Feng Lin who have made rapid progress in the early stage will definitely not be able to endure the long wait for many years. Before reaching the seventh level, they would jump into the torrent to try their luck, and most of them would be swallowed by the torrent in the end.

"Second Master, I understand."

Feng Lin put the scalpel back with a smile, "I am indeed a little impatient."

Meng Changsheng glanced at the few people walking over there The Yin Yang Crusaders sighed: "Damn it! This young man, isn't he related to you?"

"Don't talk nonsense, they are just ordinary friends."

Feng Lin turned around Roll your eyes.

"Hahaha! I'm leaving, you are busy!"

After Meng Changsheng finished speaking, he walked away and disappeared from Feng Lin's sight in the blink of an eye.

Su Zishu said from afar: "Feng Lin, my uncle is calling you."

"Okay."

Feng Lin agreed and walked over there. .

When he passed by Su Molu, Su Molu stepped on Feng Lin's foot hard.

Then she said with an innocent expression, "I'm sorry, I didn't see it."

"Your grandma's!"

Feng Lin cursed secretly and didn't bother to talk. She cares.

Led by several people, Feng Lin came to the second floor of the building.

Because this building was built in a hurry, the ground on the second floor is still cement.

There are no smooth floor tiles.

But the formation outside the building has been established.

"Hello, senior."

Feng Lin looked at Su Ming sitting on the chair and gently cupped his hands.

Su Ming held her cheek with one hand, looked at Feng Lin with her strange eyes, and said softly: "I know everything that happened. Thank you for saving everyone's lives."

"It's just cooperating with each other. My strength can't help."

Feng Lin said casually, "These masters are the ones who really fight."

Su Zishu raised his face and crossed his arms. She went out of her way to blow herself up.

Using formations to control the Spiritual Steel Army for a long time, he also built the Spirit-Severing Formation with Feng Lin.

"I have received information that the Yin Yang Crusade has lost four captains and twelve team members."

Su Ming said calmly, "This is the news this morning, and the number may still be increasing."

Hearing this, the faces of several girls here looked ugly.

This has just begun and we have already lost so much.

Even Beihuang is not that powerful.

"The Yin-Yang Crusaders have lost so many people, so masters from other forces must have suffered more losses, right?"

Feng Lin asked with his pockets in his trouser pockets.

"Yes, but we don't need to count other people."

Su Ming crossed her legs, "The above means that the rewards will be further increased, with the intention of attracting the sublimated realms of other forces. , you can also inform your Chinese masters.”

“I like to keep to myself, and I don’t have a good relationship with them.”

Feng Lin shook his head gently, Huaxia couldn't do anything at will.

If the Demonic Research Institute is angered and all goes to China to cause trouble, the gain will outweigh the loss.

He believes that there are ideas of his own over there.

"I have already checked the body of the second generation."

Su Ming raised his hand, and the body beside him was caught in his hand, and he stretched out a finger.

A thin line of flame drilled out from the small hole of the eye.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the excretion cover opened towards the inside.

Feng Lin looked carefully and found a small stick made of spiritual steel behind the lid.

Used as a door bolt to lock this "door".

As for the "door" and the "door frame" next to it, they are connected by hinges. No wonder water leaks out.

Because it is not as tight as the first generation screw lid.

"Senior, how do you think we should deal with the second generation Spiritual Steel Army?"

Feng Lin observed the small door and asked in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)

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