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- Su Miya's voice was a little dignified, "Are you sure you're ready?"
"50% sure, sister dare to accompany me?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"Are you joking? At the beginning you clearly said that the forces behind you are powerful."
Su Mia laughed when she heard this.
"It's because the power is too great, it's not worth taking action against small shrimps like Dragon Palace, so they handed it over to me."
Feng Lin paused and said, "My sister can choose to watch the battle from the side."
"I don't watch or participate in the battle, how about it?"
Su Miya asked with a smile.
"If so, it would be better for you to participate, for example."
Feng Lin smiled faintly, "We should be there tomorrow afternoon."
After finishing speaking, Feng Lin hung up the phone.
With his hands in his trouser pockets, he went to Meng Changsheng's side, "Second Master, get ready, we're leaving tomorrow."
"Hey, you really don't feel sorry for me, an old cripple."
Meng Changsheng smoked his pipe helplessly.
"Brother Changsheng, I'll go with you." Wei Wei laughed beside him.
"I don't need you."
Meng Changsheng smiled and shook his head.
Feng Lin didn't intend to let Wei Wei go there, he was relieved that the second master was there
Feng Lin didn't tell Xu Ruoying and the others what he had to do.
Early the next morning, Feng Lin looked at Jinguji Qiuhui who was still sleeping late beside him, and left gently.
After breakfast, Feng Lin led Meng Changsheng and Sikong near the ruins.
The Dragon Palace is on the northern border of China.
Last night, Feng Lin already booked the tickets for the three of them.
Feng Lin drove his own Wuling Hongguang again, and took the two of them to the airport.
Park the car where it was previously deflated.
This time the second master did not sit in a wheelchair, leaned on crutches, followed them, and did not walk through a special passage
Prairie Province.
After Feng Lin and the others arrived here, they took a taxi to the passenger terminal.
Take the bus again to the destination this time.
This is located in the north, within the territory of a town named Easygoing.
"It's finally here."
Feng Lin looked up at the hills in the distance, and said with a smile: "That is the old nest of the Dragon Palace."
"Go now or wait?"
Sikong asked nearby.
"Let's go eat something first and relax."
Feng Lin glanced at his phone, it is now half past one in the afternoon.
There is still time.
The three of them came to the streets of this township, surrounded by many small restaurants.
Feng Lin found a restaurant.
"Boss, let me have a roast leg of lamb."
Feng Lin looked at the menu on the wall and said with a smile.
"okay!"
The cash register is a middle-aged woman, she said to several people: "Sit first."
Feng Lin first helped Meng Changsheng to sit down.
So he sat across from Sikong Jin.
In this restaurant, only one table was occupied.
They were four young men, one of whom had his hair permed and winked at the other three.
After being reminded, the rest of the people noticed that Sikong was near Feng Lin.
They were all shocked in their hearts that they could meet such a superb woman.
That face, at a glance, seems to be engraved in my heart, and I can't forget it.
At this time, the original perm youth stood up with a smile.
He came to Sikong Jin, took out his mobile phone with a smile, "Beauty, can we add a WeChat?"
Sikong Jin said flatly: "Get lost."
"Hahaha! Old Ma, are you ashamed?"
"People look down on you."
The remaining three youths burst into laughter when they found that the old horse had been directly rejected.
The face of the perm-haired young man suddenly became gloomy. He raised one leg and stepped on the table in front of him, "People who scold me usually end badly."
"Damn! This young man is so angry."
Meng Changsheng sighed with a smile.
"Damn it? Damn lame, you have something to say here? Believe it or not, I asked someone to cripple your other leg? Throw you to the border?"
Perm blueAs soon as Nian finished speaking, Feng Lin lightly kicked his leg on the ground.
brush!
Because his other leg is on the table.
The leg slipped suddenly, and there was a mid-air split.
Click!
There was a tear in the crotch of his jeans.
Boom!
His body fell to the ground, still in the splits.
Because he had never done this before, he split suddenly, and his legs couldn't go back.
"ah!"
He screamed like a pig, grinning in pain.
"Old horse!"
Seeing this, the remaining young people hurried over to help.
One of the youths wanted to break his leg back.
"Ah! Don't move, it hurts!"
The old horse roared, "Take me to the hospital quickly."
?The last few people left the hotel with the old horse in the split state.
"Brat, I remember you!"
Before leaving, the other party did not forget to say a harsh word.
Feng Lin just shook his head and smiled, treating it as a relaxing episode before the big battle.
After eating, several people went to the hills outside the township together.
Along the way, Feng Lin put on the pure black mask.
The same is true for Meng Changsheng and Sikong Jin.
"No need to look for it, they have already told us where it is."
Feng Lin looked into the distance, and there was the breath of an ancient warrior over there.
The three speeded up and arrived at their destination.
"Who are you?"
Outside a cave entrance is a man wearing a silver dragon mask.
"We are invisible, so we came to see Long Hao as a guest."
Feng Lin said lightly.
"You dare to call the Dragon King by his name, don't you want to live?"
The man in the middle of the silver dragon mask said sharply.
Sikong Jin didn't speak, he put on his white gloves as he walked forward.
brush!
He flashed behind the man in an instant and grabbed the back of his neck.
Click!
The terrifying strength crushed the opponent's neck.
The blue light emanating from his hand evaporated the man.
"Second Master, let's go in."
Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at Meng Changsheng with a smile, "Remember, if the other party activates the formation, come to me right away."
After finishing speaking, everyone stepped into the ruins.
Here is a grassland, stretching as far as the eye can see.
I can only feel the powerful breath in the depths of the ruins.
"Start clearing up."
Feng Lin showed a faint smile
Deep in the ruins.
Long Hao was in a stone building.
He was wearing a suit, with pigtails and a beard.
He looked at the information in his hand, and said lightly: "No accident, Xuanwu is dead."
"impossible!"
Beside him was a burly, middle-aged man wearing black short-sleeved sleeves.
He is the number one expert beside Long Hao, Bai Hu.
He said sharply, "Xuanwu is the pinnacle of tempering, he should be delayed by something."
"He said he would take someone to Fenglin's hometown, but now he has disappeared, and there are no casualties in Fenglin's hometown. It seems that everything happened, and he is still harvesting wheat with peace of mind."
Long Hao sneered, "It seems that Feng Lin's hometown has masters."
Boom!
At this moment, there was a huge vibration in the ruins.
Immediately after, the vibrations continued.
"Dragon King! Something is wrong, someone broke into our ruins!"
A middle-aged man with green curly hair rushed in and said. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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