My daughter-in-law, you can't provoke

Chapter 741 Feng Lin's Grandpa

"Feng Lin, do you know where they are?" Liu Yaran asked.

"I don't know, but I will know soon, wait for me."

Feng Lin used invisibility, and disappeared without a trace. He moved quickly on several main roads in Yangshi, feeling the spiritual power around him.

The few people from yesterday were also considered masters. It was too easy for Feng Lin to find them when they entered the state of distraction.

In less than ten minutes, Feng Lin knew where they were.

Unexpectedly, there is also a master of Dacheng realm among them.

Looking up at the high-rise hotel, Feng Lin sent a message to Su Yun and Liu Yaran, asking them to come over.

Once their matter is resolved, Feng Lin can notify Chen Yin and start planning for the secret realm.

After a while, Su Yun and Liu Yaran appeared beside Feng Lin.

Feng Lin and the two of them went up the stairs together, and reached the highest floor in the blink of an eye.

This place belongs to the imperial suite, and you can feel the degree of luxury as soon as you walk into the corridor.

The three of them followed the corridor and came to a huge steel gate.

"Okay, it's in this room."

Feng Lin pointed to the door beside him and said, "Go in."

As he said that, Feng Lin pushed open the door, his spiritual power easily shattered the lock, and the three of them walked in.

Everyone in the room sat and chatted together, but when they saw Feng Lin, their expressions immediately became tense.

Stand up and get ready to fight.

When Irene saw Feng Lin, she just wanted to raise her hand to say hello, but after thinking about it, she decided to forget it.

Now the two are in different camps.

"Haha! Mr. Feng Lin, I have admired your name for a long time!"

Ivan stood up from the sofa and greeted with a smile, "My name is Ivan."

"Irene, when I saw the exercises used by the Blood Sacrifice Clan in the secret realm, I thought of you. I didn't expect you to be really a Blood Sacrifice Clan."

Feng Lin didn't say hello to Ivan, but walked over calmly and sat on the sofa.

Su Yun and Liu Yaran stood on either side of him.

"I...Feng Lin, why can't I shake hands and make peace? You should know that I'm very conflicted now."

"One side is my race, and the other side is your friend. I really don't want everyone to fight each other with swords."

"Please stop, I will tell my mother." Irene walked over and said to Feng Lin.

"It was because of your face that I didn't kill these people at night. Others did it again and again, but didn't repeat it."

Feng Lin paused, "I'm different. I only have Zaiyi, not Zaier. Now stop and go home. I guarantee these people will live and stop playing such useless tricks."

"Hahaha! Joke! Feng Lin, if I remember correctly, you are from a secret organization, do you really dare to fight me in public?"

Ivan sneered, "If you dare, then come, let's bury a few buildings first."

"Hey, I finally understand why people in the secret realm like to call people in the world ants, because it's so naive and funny."

Feng Lin patted Su Yun's leg slightly, "wife."

Whoosh!
A golden light flashed, and Su Yun instantly grabbed Ivan's neck and lifted him up.

Not only that, but Ivan's body was burning with red flames, which prevented him from releasing his spiritual power.

This is the skill that Su Yun was familiar with when fighting Gong Die.

During the period, she asked Gongdie, and Gongdie told her that this kind of practice is called inheritance.

In other races, it is relatively common.

For example, the spiritual poison of the witch clan is inherited, and anyone who is healthy can master it.

But Gong Die had never heard of Su Yun's inherited skills.

"Okay, come back, wife."

Feng Lin waved lightly.

Su Yun snorted coldly, left Ivan still on the ground, and slowly retreated to Feng Lin's side.

Everyone around was startled.

How can it be?

Ivan is the only Dacheng realm cultivated by the Blood Sacrifice Clan for so many years.

Forget it, Feng Lin was instantly killed by her wife.

The people present were all masters, they knew very well that just now Su Yun only needed to use strength with her hands.

Click.

Ivan is gone.

The cold sweat on Ivan's forehead flowed down his temples, and there was a huge wave in his heart.

As for the rest of them, it's the same.

Irene was also shocked, it was really ironic when she thought about it carefully, she had always wanted to compete with Feng Lin.

Now even his wife can't compare.

"Did you see it? Do you know the gap? You still want to destroy the building in front of us. Let me tell you, before you have that thought, you will turn into flying ash."

Feng Lin raised Erlang's legs, leaned on the sofa and said, "Irene, ask him what he thinks now, whether to get out or not."

"Feng Lin, you will return to your hometown soon..."

"Eileen!!"

Ivan roared angrily. He held his neck and stood up from the ground, "Feng Lin is going to kill our Blood Sacrifice Clan. Are you really going to help the evildoers?"

Feng Lin's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, "Irene, what did you just say?"

"Hahaha! Feng Lin, I'm not afraid to tell you that I sent someone to your hometown early on. Do you think that all your hostages are in Yangshi?"

Ivan stared at Feng Lin ferociously.

"My hometown? Hehe!" Feng Lin smiled and shook his head, "I thought it was something."

"What? Pretend not to care, and want me to let them go?"

Ivan sneered a few times.

"No, it's time for your data to be updated. I have moved a long time ago, and there is no one else at home."

Feng Lin smiled and shrugged.

"You can continue to make up, anyway, my people, send me a message before you come, they have already arrived at Lihuazhuang."

Ivan took out his mobile phone with a smile, made a call, and turned on the speakerphone, "Hahaha, let's see if what you said is true."

"Hello! Mr. Ivan!" An English sentence came from the opposite side.

But the three people on Feng Lin's side could understand.

Needless to say, Feng Lin, as for Su Yun and Liu Yaran, they both studied abroad, so they naturally know about it.

"You should answer in Chinese. I'm afraid Mr. Feng Lin won't understand, so let Mr. Feng Lin's family speak first."

Ivan smiled at the phone.

"Sir, I asked the villagers in this village. Their family has moved away long ago, and the houses on the mountain are gone."

A broken Chinese sentence came from the phone.

"Hahaha! People nowadays, no one believes the truth."

Feng Lin couldn't help laughing.

Ivan's face was gloomy, and before he had time to scold the two useless people, the voice from the other side came again.

"We gave an old man a few hundred yuan, and he told us that Feng Lin's grandfather, Lao Ji, lived in a neighboring village, and we were about to rush over there."

Hearing this, Ivan's eyes lit up, and he gradually smiled, "I didn't expect your grandpa to be in the neighboring village."

The expressions of Su Yun and Liu Yaran noticed a slight change.

They used to make masks, so of course they knew about Ji Yishun.

Feng Lin also told them that Ji Yishun and his wife raised Feng Jue.

Originally, they all lived in that village, but since Feng Jue discovered the secret of another mountain, they moved there.

In terms of seniority, Ji Yishun is Feng Lin's grandfather.

"Hahaha! You laughed so hard, don't you know that everyone in the village is called like this?"

Feng Lin waved his hand without changing his expression, "I think you should arrest all the people in the village, maybe it will come in handy."

(End of this chapter)