Chapter 151 Leaf Lime

After a reminder from the middle-aged man, everyone who was cleaning here turned their heads one after another.

Look towards Feng Lin.

Feng Lin and Zhuang Zheng also looked at them.

Sure enough, at this location, their appearance and clothes were already different.

The people here, judging from the appearance alone, Feng Lin thought they had accidentally walked into the crew.

Because the people here are wearing ancient clothes.

Moreover, many of the men have long hair.

"Who let you in?"

After being reminded by the middle-aged man just now, an old man with a goatee came from a distance.

His face was a bit gloomy and majestic, and the people who were watching the excitement around him noticed that he was coming.

They all lowered their heads and continued to work on their work.

"We are members of the Qinglong team, and now we need to find your principal!"

Feng Lin walked two steps forward with a blank expression, his eyes drifting around.

What is strange is that there are still modern products in the mountains in the distance.

That is the generator.

Not only that, but he also saw the signal tower at a high place.

I didn't expect people from this sect to keep up with the trend.

"Qinglong Group, are you from the country?"

The face of the old man with the goatee became indifferent. He stood with his hands behind his back and said, "I don't know what you are doing here? A few days ago, it was a dispute between our sects, and no one else was involved!"

"Of course I know this, and I also know that the side of the Presbyterian Church has succeeded!"

Feng Lin shrugged, pulled his trouser pockets with his hands and said, "Zhuang Zheng, tell me your identity!"

"Good boss!"

Zhuang Zheng nodded heavily, leaning on a cane, and walked a few steps forward, "My name is Zhuang Zheng, a dealer from the south of the Yangtze River, and Zhuang Hong is my real sister!"

Zhuang Hong?

When the people around heard this, they all looked at him strangely.

Zhuang Zheng paused, and continued: "My profession is, the numbered team member of the Azure Dragon Team!"

"Are you from the Azure Dragon Team?"

This goatee has a dignified expression.

"That's right! In our organization, there is a rule. The simple understanding is that Zhuang Hong's matter has nothing to do with the banker."

Feng Lin pointed at Zhuang Zhengdao, "Remember, don't destroy every plant and tree of the dealer, otherwise, you will know what will happen!"

Goatee's complexion gradually became gloomy. He glanced at Feng Lin, turned around and said, "I'm just the fifth elder of Tiandaomen, I have no right to say anything."

"Then please discuss it with the boss, so that you don't embarrass your faces."

Feng Lin looked at them proudly.

"I don't know whose face is embarrassing, do you?"

Suddenly, a woman in a black battle dress landed in front of Feng Lin.

This combat skirt is woven with metal threads.

It looks like a skirt, but it's unusually familiar.

Ordinary small firearms cannot penetrate at all.

This woman has the usual single ponytail, and her face has a cold and murderous look that only villains have.

But, I have to say, this woman is beautiful.

She held a black mobile phone in her hand, and she could still hear the sound of the TV series at this moment.

"Master!"

Seeing this young woman, all the disciples around knelt down on one knee.

The goatee also lowered his head slightly, and called softly: "Master!"

Feng Lin and Zhuang Zheng's expressions suddenly changed. It seemed that this incident was over.

This woman should be the beneficiary this time.

Of course, the actual beneficiary must be the person behind this woman.

That is, the Presbyterian Church!

"What our sect wants to do, it's not up to others to tell us what to do. If you say you are from the Qinglong group, who knows if it's true or not!"

While speaking, the woman paused the video on the phone, and then opened another interface.

Appears to be chatting with someone.

After the chat, she clicked on the video again.

"This new head is a bit arrogant! I came here this time just to remind you that if you violate the rules, you will disappear."

Feng Lin looked sullen, talking to himself, and watching the video.

He didn't take himself seriously at all.

"I'm not a little bit, I'm just very arrogant! By the way, I'm telling you! The people I sent have already set off for the dealer!"

The woman glanced at Feng Lin indifferently, continued to pause the video, and chatted.

"what?"

Zhuang Zheng who was next to him heard this and immediately took out his mobile phone, ready to make a call.

But Feng Lin stopped him, and he walked towards the woman, "Since you have a mobile phone, notify them now, so as not to cause a catastrophe!"

"Hahaha! Insects crawling on the ground, what are you? What qualifications do you have to comment on our Heavenly Dao Sect?"

The woman held the mobile phone in her left hand, stretched out her right hand and said, "Sword!"

One of the disciples threw out the silver sword in his hand, and it just landed in the woman's hand.

"Lime! Stop it!"

At this moment, several old men descended from the high place on the top of the mountain.

The leader was an old woman.

She was wearing a white robe with wrinkles all over her face.

Some gray long hair, tied into a braid.

Hearing this voice, the woman immediately turned her head, and then stabbed the long sword in her hand on the stone slab under her feet.

Turning back with a smile, "Master!"

As for the other people around, they lowered their heads slightly: "Great Elder!"

This is the rule of the sect, the disciples in the sect only kneel down and salute to the master.

Even if the current Great Elder is the master of the new head, there is no need to bow down.

"How many times have I told you that you play on your phone all day long!"

Grand Elder Ye Xuan nodded Ye Qingning's forehead, showing kind eyes.

Then he looked at Feng Lin, his eyes gradually turned cold again, "How do you prove your identities?"

"I can make a phone call right now and mobilize three or four military helicopters."

Feng Lin looked at this woman, since she is the Great Elder, then things can be justified.

Now this sect must be what she says.

"Lime, call those people and let them come back, anyway, the matter is over."

A trace of solemnity flashed in Ye Xuan's old eyes.

"But master! The dealer has developed so much because of our sect, so it's not too much for us to get some interest?"

Ye Qingning put the phone in her pocket, looked at Xuan Ye with some dissatisfaction, and pouting, "Not to mention I'm the head now!"

"Hey, are you starting to show off to me? But you are right. Now that you are the head, we, the Presbyterian Church, need to obey your orders."

Michelle Ye nodded lightly and stopped talking.

"Boy! We won't hurt the people of the banker, but we only want a lot of money, and you don't care about it!"

Ye Qingning waved her hand at Feng Lin, her cold eyes were full of fierceness, "Get lost!"

At this moment, the two guards who were injured by Feng Lin just now climbed up the stairs.

When they saw Ye Qingning, they immediately knelt on the ground: "Master! Our strength is low, we can't stop them!"

Ye Qingning looked at the two of them, obviously hurt.

Her eyes became colder and colder, and she pulled out the sword that had been stuck on the ground just now, "You can't get out now! Those who beat us can't let you go!"

(End of this chapter)

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