The shot fell down Hiroo Ichikawa, and Lin Feng stood up as if nothing had happened. The men and women outside had already prepared incense, buckets, towels and other items. Lin Feng went out to practice boxing, and they walked in to wash the floor and worked diligently.

Mr. Guo still received three times the red envelope. This time, Mr. Guo had no expression on his face, but he felt that the red envelope was heavy.

The amount of silver dollars has not changed.

It was his heart that changed.

"This Master Lin Wu is lawless!"

Mr. Guo was a little calm when he thought of Lin Feng's appearance. He listened to the whole story about what happened tonight.

Islanders, Yuan Sect, and Black Dragon Society.

Lin Feng did not avoid him in these matters, and when he asked him to leave, he did not specifically instruct him not to leak the matter.

Mr. Guo is also a hero, but he has a wife and a child, and his eldest child is about to get married.

He came out to earn extra money, just to earn a bride money for his eldest son.

Mr. Guo was a little scared, and he couldn't see through Mr. Lin.

He was not afraid of Lin Feng, his son and daughter, and his family was afraid. Mr. Guo couldn't figure out whether Mr. Lin really didn't care whether Mr. Lin was talking nonsense or not at all. He just felt that the more money he had taken from Mr. Lin, the more he could not live without Mr. Lin.

Sooner or later, he will get on the boat of Master Lin Wu.

This is an open conspiracy. Mr. Guo knew it and could not get rid of it.

These days, there are not many such luxurious owners who have taken advantage of this.

Mr. Guo walked out of Lin's mansion with great worries.

After Lin Feng took two punches, his mind was clear.

Finalized the next plan.

He still has to go to Xiemaling.

In a world with gods and immortals, the Yuan Sect caused trouble to most of the passes, and even the imperial court had to send troops to encircle and suppress the Yuan Sect.

Then this Tantric Buddhism must be outstanding.

Lin Feng didn't believe that Yuan Sect has an immortal method. He took a step back and said that even if Yuan Sect really has such a spell, it would be an evil technique, and there might be any side effects.

The method of immortality has not been even two hundred years since the establishment of the Yuan Sect. Who has verified immortality?

But this spell is always harmless.

What if there are some good things inside?

Besides, it’s not only Lam Feng who is trying to make the Cave of the Book of Changes, but the island people also want to covet this evil technique, which is what Lam Feng is very unhappy.

Even if he destroyed the Sutra Cave, he could not ask the islanders to take the book away.

Lin Feng is such a narrow-minded person.

Thinking of this, the men and women boiled the bath soup again, Lin Feng took a bath, applied ointment, and asked He Laosi to invite Yan Biao in.

Yan Biao sat opposite Lin Feng calmly. Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the kang, poured Yan Biao a glass of wine with a sincere look on his face.

"Yan Biao? Mr. Lin has long admired Brother Yan's name. He is a gangster who is engaging in the ice city. Who doesn't know Brother Yan's name?

Today, Mr. Lin was shocked by his heroic behavior. I respect Brother Yan for a cup!”

Yan Biao did not express his praise for Lam Feng. He just drank one cup after another. After a while, Lam Feng was entering Hong Kong.

He wanted to recruit Yan Biao.

A man like Yan Biao entered Lin Feng's pocket, and Lin Feng was like an extra treasure military advisor.

Yan Biao had a very clear understanding of the surrounding terrain, bearded forces, and people from the martial arts world.

Yan Biao has never been in vain for so many years of fame.

In Lin Feng's opinion, this is a low-end version of Chao Gai.

Nowadays, this contemporary Chao Gai also feels a lot of sorrow and depression.

Things in life are nothing more than food, food, food, food, and salt.

As the saying goes, a penny stumps a hero.

Lin Feng knew the sorrow of this matter.

Lin Feng also asked someone to inquire about Mr. Guo’s past. The old man was also a fierce man who had killed many people. Now he is not just for the sake of life, but he is still taking on work everywhere.

The same is true for Yan Biao. In the afternoon, He Laosi, the man who was so stupid, brought back news about Yan Biao.

Yan Biao's family recently gave birth to another little girl. It was only a few months ago that Yan Biao came out, which later called him, to make money from milk powder.

He wanted to buy a few acres of land for his son and leave some industries, so he has been taking on work crazily recently.

Lin Feng took action from here.

Yan Biao didn't say a word, just drank, and in the end he couldn't tell whether he was intoxicated or drunk. He lay on the table and fell down. Seeing Yan Biao sleeping, Lin Feng asked the men and women to carry him to the guest room.

He practiced boxing and read.

The moon is in the sky, and Lin Feng is just taking a shower and going to bed. Before going to bed, he called Zhu Kaishan and asked Zhu Kaishan to prepare. Tomorrow they will go to Xiemaling to see what is in the Sutra Cave of Xiemaling.

Old Zhu happily agreed and went to prepare.

Early the next morning, Lin Feng got up as usual to practice boxing, and saw Yan Biao continue to come over without saying a word and stand beside him.

Seeing that Lin Feng had finished punching, Yan Biao said, "I promise you."

Lin Feng applied ointment, patted Yan Biao and said, "Okay, okay, Brother Yan, I knew you would definitely agree to me.

In this way, I'm going out recently. You should go to the account office to pay a month's money. You will come here in a few days and teach the guards some rules, asking those kids to protect themselves."

What Lin Feng really wants is the spring spot in Yan Biao's belly, but he knew that this was the guy Yan Biao was having, and Yan Biao wouldn't take it out easily.

He is not in a hurry, he will cultivate his feelings first.

People who value friendship should communicate with each other through friendship.

As for Yan Biao running away with the money, Lin Feng never thought about it.

This is impossible.

Yan Biao spent most of his life establishing a character and reputation that he had gained was not needed for a few silver dollars?

Without fame, what else can he eat in the future?

Lin Feng was relieved about this.

He rode a tall horse and asked a few men and women to ride on the horse to follow him. He held the tracked robot, biochemical suit, and handheld radiation tester, and the sailor headed towards Yuanbao Town.

...

At this time, Fengtian was in a private house.

Several Oriental people knelt on the ground, and the head of them was an elderly man wearing a kimono. His starting position was a teenage girl with big eyes and beautiful women.

These two are the protagonists today. After they attacked them, they were all masters of the Black Dragon Society. The old man wore a Taoist lotus crown on his head, but he was definitely not a native of the Qing Dynasty.

He is the helm of the Jiuju faction of the Island Country, the helm of the Zhenyanliao.

That little girl is his disciple, Michiko.

As he stroked the white cat in his hand, the old man slowly said to these members of the Black Dragon Association: "If it weren't for Lord Hiraoka personally invited me, I would never have entered the Far East.

My ancestors left this land with disappointment.

Now that I am here, I need to use blood to cleanse the humiliation of the ancestors!

The descendants I raised need blood to bathe. I hope that every day, I can see the blood of the Qing people and soak the bathtubs of my descendants.

Can you do this?"

"Hi!"

The backbone of the Black Dragon Association under his seat bowed his head and said.

The old man looked very satisfied with the attitude of these people. He winked at the little girl beside him. The little girl walked in and took out a bride in a wedding dress. However, looking at the bride's exposed skin, no one would think that the bride was a living person.

"This is one of my descendants, her name is Kaorama.

You took Kameji to Xiemaling, Michiko and I went to the grassland to bring you the treasures of the Yuan Sect.

As the second group of people, you brought back the secret script of the Yuan Sect, and I can also repay Lord Hiraoka's warm invitation."

After the old man finished speaking, he handed the spell and soul-summoning bell from the commander of the Black Dragon Association and floated away.

A few people stayed to look at the corpse bride, with some teeth soreness.

After all, they did not have the courage to shake the soul-suming bell, so the group could only put the bride in the coffin and transport it to the Ice City on a carriage.

In the distance, next to the old man who was floating away, Michiko whispered curiously: "Master, why don't you tell them that after Lord Kaguchi tastes human blood, he will eat the man who holds the curse together?

I remember Sister Kazuma had a stopping spell."

The old man touched Michiko's little head and said in a stern manner: "Michiko, remember, no one can touch my descendants except me and you.

No one can!
Chapter completed!