Chapter 571

"Old man, are you crazy? Do you think I'm kidding you?"

Feng Lin's face is getting colder and colder.

"Don't be angry. I'm not laughing at you. I just think of happy things."

Ji Guangling said hurriedly, "send me the address and I'll ask the helicopter nearest to you to pick you up."

"If there is any accident in my village, I will not do the task I owe you!"

When Feng Lin finished, he hung up the phone and sent him the location here.

"Boss, I'll go with you."

Temple Qiuhui grabs Feng Lin's arm.

"I'll go too."

Xu Ruoying also stood up.

"No, you heard just now. They let me go alone. You follow. I'm afraid they'll mess around."

Feng Lin shook his head and left here quickly.

Xu Ruoying clenched his fist secretly. He is still too weak. He must become stronger quickly.

Try to help seal the forest.

Fenglin didn't inform the second master. He quickly left the ruins and stood on the peak waiting for the helicopter.

When he was a child, he lived in Fengjia village.

Later, he followed his father around to find his mother.

But after looking for a few years, my father handed over the forest to Meng Changsheng.

Although he has been away for many years, every new year, my father will take the forest and go to his hometown to go to the grave.

In Fengjia village, the generation of dust sealing is relatively large, resulting in the generation of forest sealing.

The younger generation in the village don't care much about such things.

For example, people of the same age, such as two dogs, call their names directly.

But the older generation is still very particular.

As long as the new year comes, a group of middle-aged men in the village kneel down to Feng Lin and call uncle.

Especially when Feng Lin was a child, the scene was too memorable.

According to his seniority, people who are almost the same age as Feng Chen call him the second master.

This is why Feng Lin called Meng Changsheng the second Lord.

In fact, he had long regarded Meng Changsheng as his other father.

……

Zhongyuan Luoshi.

Fengjia village, Tianzhen, Huangxian county.

Located near a low mountain.

Outside the village, there is a piece of farmland. People here live on farming.

They are the only village in a five mile radius.

Fengjia village is not big, with 400 or 500 people, about 100 households.

Under the street lights, several groups of people gathered in twos and threes.

Before them were five men surrounded by black robes.

Their eyes were cold, staring at the people in front of them, with incredible eyes.

"Tractor!"

A middle-aged man with half white hair and a flat head was throwing down a few playing cards.

"No."

Next to him, the fat man with bare arms waved his hand.

"I don't want it either."

"It's not big."

……

Four middle-aged men were playing poker around a tree root table.

Besides them, other surrounding villages in the village are also talking and laughing.

"Second aunt, let me use your sickle. I'm going to cut wheat tomorrow."

"How old are you? Just leave it to your father alone! Your father can do it."

"Ha ha ha!"

Several women around couldn't help it.

……

"Shut up!"

The leader in black stepped on the ground.

Boom!

The ground under my feet collapsed and there were several violent vibrations around.

The street lamps overhead can be seen shaking slightly.

"You think I'm kidding? Believe it or not, I'll kill you now!"

The man in black roared around.

"Brother, didn't I ask my son to call my uncle?"

The middle-aged man with half white hair put his playing cards together and shouted, "two dogs!"

"Dad, what's the matter?"

From one side of the house, a young man with bare arms ran out.

He is about the same age as Fenglin. He is shorter than Fenglin, but he is over one meter eight.

He has a Chinese face and a very strong body.

His big name is Feng Dazhuang and his small name is er Gou. He is one year older than Feng Lin.

He was Feng Lin's Playmate when he was a child.

"I'll call Lord Feng Lin again and say they can't wait."

Feng Jun urged.

"I see."

Feng Dazhuang took out his mobile phone and dialed Feng Lin's number.

The men in black looked at each other and were inconceivable.

The leading middle-aged man went to Feng Jun and asked, "aren't you afraid of death?"

"Brother, if we show fear, will you let us go?"

Feng Jun turned back and asked.

"No." The leader shook his head.

"That's right. We won't let go anyway. Why don't we have fun in time?"

Feng Jun lit a cigarette with a smile.

"You think so."

The leader said faintly, "so I'm going to take you on the road first."

He had never seen such arrogant villagers and really thought he was joking with them.

As the top killer of the Dragon hall, the Dragon King sat down in Xuanwu, one of the three generals.

They disdain to kill these ordinary people.

His purpose this time is only to seal the forest.

But unexpectedly, these people are too crazy.

Boom!

Xuanwu punched Feng Jun on the head.

Whoosh!

Feng Jun's body flew out obliquely and hit a telegraph pole not far away.

The pole broke in an instant and fell obliquely.

Boom!

The fallen pole hit the wall of a family.

The whole wall collapsed.

"Lying trough!"

Other people around saw this and fled to their homes in a hurry.

"Now you know you're afraid? Stop them!"

Xuanwu disdained to smile and waved.

The four masters behind them all burst into strength and easily pressed these people on the ground.

"Knowing fear is a good thing..."

"Who has collapsed my wall?"

Just then, the family hit by the electric pole.

There was an old roar.

All the others around put their faces to the ground.

Just then, a bald man in black shorts and bare arms came out in blue slippers.

His body is as thin as a wood.

You can clearly see the ribs in front of you.

"Seal the army! Madder! It's you again?"

Feng Youfu found Feng Jun lying next to the telegraph pole, grabbed his collar and lifted him up.

"Sir, it's really not me this time."

Feng Jun was so frightened that the smoke fell out. He waved his hand hurriedly, and then pointed to several people in black in the middle of the road, "it's them!"

Feng Youfu turned around, looked at some people in black over there and shouted, "who is it? Stop for me!"

"It's so funny. How dare you act recklessly in front of us? Don't you live well, old man..."

A man in black flashed in front of Feng Youfu.

"I'll go to NIMA!"

Feng Youfu slapped his face in black.

Boom!

The black man's eyes were full of incredible and hit the ground in an instant.

His neck bent in a strange posture, and his mouth slowly overflowed with blood.

So I lost my breath.

Originally, he had a proud face of Xuanwu. When he saw this picture, he was scared to tremble and stare.

He brought all the gold dragon masks this time.

Four people are the early stage of quenching.

Was slapped to death by a skinny old man?

Are you kidding?

He looked around and found that all the villagers here were too frightened to look up.

He finally understood one thing.

It was not you who frightened the villagers just now.

But the electric pole smashed the old man's wall.