Chapter 2097 Sorry, I choose to reshuffle the cards


Chapter 2097 Sorry, I chose to reshuffle the cards

Pop!

Feng Lin raised his hand and slapped him on the other side again.

"What the hell..."

Pa!

"You..."

Pop!

"I was wrong, I was wrong! Brother, don't hit me, I know I was wrong, my face is swollen."

Nakano Rika covered her face and shed tears, Crying pear blossoms bring rain.

“Looking at your young age, I will spare you this time. If you dare to lie to others next time, it will not be as simple as a few slaps.”

Feng Lin said to Nakano Rika, "Turn around, your back to me."

"Oh."

Nakano Rika wiped her tears and turned away little by little.

Feng Lin kicked her on the butt, and her body immediately flew out, hitting several people over there.

Nakano Rika was beaten so badly that stars appeared in her eyes.

As for the person below who was about to stand up, he was hit to the ground again.

Feng Lin took out his cell phone and looked at the time before leaving.

"Lihua! I'm sorry."

A few people here only apologized when they saw Feng Lin walking away.

“Fuck! This matter can’t be settled like this, I must take revenge!”

Nakano Rika covered her face, crying while biting her lip and growling.

……

Feng Lin had breakfast at a roadside stall.

After that, I sat in a scenic park and waited quietly.

Waiting until noon, Feng Lin's cell phone rang.

He took it out and looked at it and found that it was an unfamiliar number.

So the call was connected without taking the initiative to speak.

"Is it Feng Lin?"

On the opposite side was a middle-aged man's voice, "I am Mr. Mei."

"Are you here?" Feng Lin asked .

"That's right, you can release your energy and I'll follow the waves to find you."

Mr. Mei said over there.

“Okay!”

Feng Lin lifted the hidden energy and slowly released it.

In just a few breaths, he felt the energy fluctuations appearing on his side.

The next moment, a middle-aged man wearing a black tuxedo appeared in the distance.

"Feng Lin, long time no see."

The middle-aged man has a face of mixed Chinese and Western descent, curly hair, and a lot of stubble on his face.

“It’s you!”

Feng Lin stood up from his seat in shock. He had seen this person before.

That day in the alien land, he stayed with Yang Fan.

The two parties also sat down and had a meal.

No wonder Yang Fan kept calling this man Mr. at that time. It turned out that he was Mr. Mei.

“Are you surprised?”

Mr. Mei came over with a smile and took the initiative to sit on the bench.

"Now that I think about it, I'm not so surprised. Back then, you said your name was Wang Liang, and the pronunciation of your name was exactly the last two characters. As for "魑美", it represents the "Jinmei Research Institute."
< br>Feng Lin also sat down and looked at him very warily, "Where is your monocle?"

" Not wearing it."

Mr. Mei smiled and waved, "Relax, there's no need to be nervous. Even wall-breaking masters can't do anything to you, and I can't do it either."

"Breaking. Wall masters need to at least release their Qi Jin. You have too many weird things, but I am afraid of being attacked.”

Feng Lin said calmly.

"Then you sit on the bench opposite, and we keep our distance."

Mr. Mei said with a smile.

"I'd better stand, I'm not tired anyway."

Feng Lin won't give him any chance. As long as he stands, he can escape at any time. "You are too careful. In fact, you know very well that the only way I can kill you is to trap you in a formation."

Mr. Mei looked around with a smile, "As for the outside world, it's impossible."

"Stop talking about these irrelevant words, let's get straight to the point. What's your name?"

Feng Lin asked standing aside with his hands in his trouser pockets.

"I don't have a name. As for how to call me, you should also know." Mr. Mei smiled and crossed his legs.

"Yang Fan is your student?" Feng Lin asked.

"That's right."

When Mr. Mei said this, he suddenly explained, "One thing I want to tell you first is that the first time you met, it was completely luck. It was not my fault. He approached you."

"I know this."

For the first time, Feng Lin didn't use his real name. He continued to ask, "Did you create the Demon Research Institute? ”

"It's me who started from scratch and built the institute to this point bit by bit."

Mr. Mei smiled and said, "Do you think I'm quite capable?"

"You are quite capable, but you have gone astray." Feng Lin snorted coldly.

"Hahaha! It sounds a little funny to be told by a child that I have gone astray."

Mr. Mei looked at Feng Lin with a smile, "You know? I'm going Before taking this road, the time you spent thinking about it is far beyond your age.”

"How old are you? I thought you were in the sublimation realm before."

Feng Lin asked with a frown.

This incident really shocked Feng Lin, because there is no lack of sublimation in the Demonic Research Institute.

For example, the formation master Jiao Chunqiu I met before was in the sublimation realm.

There is also the Dark Spring of the Demon Clan, this cooperation partner is also in the sublimation realm.

As the boss of the Demon Research Institute, he has not been promoted.

It’s really surprising.

"I can't remember my age. As for not entering the sublimation realm, my purpose is the same as Ji Guangling."

Mr. Mei explained, "After entering, the realm is fixed , you can't make progress, so you can make progress at any time. If you don't make progress, you can still pass through the stream freely. How great is that?"

"I have asked you a few questions. For the sake of fairness, you can also ask. I have a few.”

Feng Lin shrugged. He would definitely not tell the truth. After all, he didn't know how true Mr. Mei's answer was.

"You can continue to ask me, I will leave my question at the end."

Mr. Mei said with a smile.

"Well, I won't be polite. What was your original intention in founding the Demonic Research Institute? Don't tell me those false and beautiful words."

Feng Lin said expressionlessly, "I wish you could be real."

"Do you know the formation?"

Mr. Mei thought for a moment and asked suddenly.

“Of course.”

Feng Lin nodded.

“Actually, the creation of the formation came from your side.”

Mr. Mei smiled and spread his hands, "A brand new combat system. In the alien land, the people in Shenxiang were killed and caught off guard. In the end, even the masters of Shenxiang who claimed to be noble were forced to learn it."

Feng Lin said nothing and waited quietly for the next step.

“This master who created the formation opened up a new path and became a saint.”

Mr. Mei looked up at the sky, “Contemporary spiritual energy is scarce, and sublimation requires external force, let alone After entering the Broken Wall, do you want your realm to remain unchanged? "

"So you want to use other methods to become a saint?" Feng Lin asked with a frown.

"Yes, why can't I open up a new path?"

Mr. Mei looked at Feng Lin, "Actually, everyone is trapped in sublimation. I can understand it. What I hate is that there are wall-breaking masters in this world. It's just because they were born early."

"Feng Lin, everything is the same. For example, in this island country, the class has been fixed. Your father. If your mother is a noble person, then you must be the same, and so will your children."

Mr. Mei continued, "But if your parents are ordinary workers and farmers, then you must be the same as your parents. It’s almost impossible to break out of this circle.”

Feng Lin pondered and said nothing. In fact, this is true not only for island countries, but also for many countries.

"There is no difference between you and them. Why do you have to work for them when you are born?"

Mr. Mei chuckled, "In this world, obedient people make up the majority, but there are also many people like me. , let me stay under others for a long time? Sorry, I chose to reshuffle the cards and break the hierarchy."

(End of this chapter)

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