Feng Lin waited here with his hands in his trouser pockets.

The security guard in the distance received the news and immediately opened the door.

One of the middle-aged security guards came over, "Please come in!"

Feng Lin nodded, and after looking at this man, he walked up the mountain.

He is not fast, as he goes up the mountain while enjoying the surrounding scenery.

Unknowingly, he has come to the middle of the mountain.

There are a lot of people standing here.

Many of them are still wearing filial obedience.

Feng Lin looked around, and there were three thoroughgoing realms.

The strongest is the white long-haired old man standing in the main position, looking at the appearance, it should have penetrated the peak.

The corners of Feng Lin's mouth curled up slightly.

The combat power is okay, but he is no longer what he used to be.

He is now in the middle of a thorough process.

One-on-three, you can fight!

"Smelly boy! Take your life!"

As soon as Feng Lin appeared, a bald old man burst out Qi.

Attacked towards Fenglin.

Feng Lin smiled and went through the middle stage.

At the same level, the key opponent is the old man.

Forest closure can be killed in seconds.

"stop!"

Jiang Tu shouted loudly.

"Patriarch!"

The bald old man turned his head abruptly and looked at Jiang Tu.

"We need to clarify things." Jiang Tu looked at Feng Lin coldly, "Your name is Feng Lin?"

"good!"

"You killed my grandson Jiang He?"

"No!" Feng Lin shook his head.

"Someone has seen it! But you said no?" Jiang Tu asked Feng Lin, "Are you having a good relationship with Yan Yibai?"

"Yes." Feng Lin nodded.

"My grandson likes Yan Yibai. He has a bad temper. He sees you and Yan Yibai get close. He wants to kill you, but you kill him, right?"

Jiang Tu told his conjecture.

"No! If so, Yan Yibai, Long Tianao, and Jiang Banxia are all suspects."

Feng Lin said flatly.

"how do I say this?"

Jiang Tu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I believe the old man should have heard about the water shortage, right?"

Feng Lin asked flatly.

"heard."

Jiang Tu nodded.

Not only Jiang Tu, but the remaining masters of the Jiang family, almost all know it.

It turns out that there is a maze formation there.

Jiang He had just escaped, so he called them immediately.

Tell them what happened inside, said they almost died inside.

He also said that all the water and treasures that he finally grabbed were taken away.

"In the ruins, Long Tianao and Jiang He fought for water. However, at that time, Long Tianao was eaten up and the water was snatched by Jiang He."

Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets and said calmly.

Hearing this, everyone around you look at me and I look at you.

They did hear about it.

It turned out that Jiang He was the target of grabbing water, and it was Long Tianao.

So afterwards, Long Tianao took a grudge and killed Jiang He.

This is entirely possible.

"It's just your side words."

Jiang Tu stared at Feng Lin blankly.

"I really don't have any evidence." Feng Lin smiled and spread his hands. "So, what are you going to do to me now?"

"Knock three heads to my grandson first, and I'll tell you the next thing."

Jiang Tu said lightly.

"Haha, got it, you know I won't knock, and I'm going to find a reason to kill me."

Feng Lin couldn't help laughing, "You can't afford to provoke the Jiang family, so you want to find a substitute for the dead ghost to convince the crowd."

"Presumptuous! Boy, how do you speak to our Patriarch?"

The bald old man just now pointed at Feng Lin fiercely.

"I'm telling the truth. He needs my life to soothe your hearts."

Feng Lin looked at the many masters around him, "The genius of the family has been killed. The boss dare not let go. What do you think of him in the future? Therefore, he needs to make you think that I killed him."

"You presumptuous! Kill him for me!"

Jiang Tu pointed at Feng Lin and roared.

The bald old man just now struck Fenglin without hesitation.

Seeing this, Feng Lin shook his head slightly.Sure enough, even if you have a three-inch tongue, when the power is humble.

Life is still an ant in the eyes of others.

Perhaps his own words can shake the Jiang family's military spirit.

But this is what happened after his death.

In this world, strength is the respect.

Whoosh!

The bald old man raised his hand, a golden light gleamed on his arm.

This blow took Feng Lin's heart straight.

Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets and waited quietly.

When the bald old man approached the closed forest, he suddenly found that the closed forest had disappeared.

He was stunned at the same place, looking for Feng Lin's voice.

Pouch! Pouch! Pouch!

Just when he turned his head to search, neck, heart, and back.

Blood is gushing.

"Impossible...no..."

The bald old man's voice trembled, and his eyes fell to the ground in terror.

Everyone around was shocked.

How can this be?

This one is one of the three guardians of the Jiang family!

The strength is enough to penetrate the middle stage of the realm!

This is a master who can enter the country!

He was killed by a young man in seconds!

"It's you! You killed my grandson!"

Jiang Tu pointed at Feng Lin and shouted.

"Now I want to deny it, is it too late? Anyway, the swords are facing each other, you... let's go together!"

Feng Lin looked at these people indifferently, turning the scalpel in his hand.

"superior!"

Jiang Tu shouted sharply, and rushed towards Feng Lin first.

The remaining masters also rushed forward.

"Slow! Too slow! Facing you, I can always find my confidence."

Feng Lin lifted his toes and tapped the ground lightly.

clatter! clatter!

boom!

In an instant, the cement road under Feng Lin's feet burst and sank, his figure became a little transparent, and it became real again.

He is still in place.

But the people who embraced them all burst into blood and poured a piece of it.

Jiang Tu stared out when he saw this place, "Retreat! Son! Retreat with your family!"

While speaking, Jiang Tu had already arrived in front of Feng Lin.

The Qi Jin on his body covered his whole body, like a little golden figure.

Jiang Tu hit Fenglin with a fist.

Feng Lin held the scalpel tightly, and the dark red Qi dyed the black scalpel red.

Head on.

Jiangtu is located at a high place, taking advantage of the air superiority, and pressing down forcefully.

boom!

The earth shook around Fenglin, and his legs sank into the ground under his feet.

The cracks are like spider webs, spreading more than ten meters.

Whoosh!

At this moment, another master who penetrated the realm, holding a short knife, attacked from behind the forest.

Upon seeing this, Feng Lin's body was suddenly surrounded by dark red husks and turned into a burning man.

"die!"

The old man came behind Feng Lin and violently slashed at Feng Lin's neck.

brush!

The knife cut through the burning man's neck.

Before he could laugh out loud, Jiang Tu stared and shouted, "Behind!!"

brush!

His head just flew out.

Feng Lin turned the scalpel, looked at Jiang Tu, and said faintly: "This trick is called a rebellion."

"you wanna die!"

Jiang Tu roared at Feng Lin and attacked Feng Lin.

Feng Lin's body was once again surrounded by dark red flames.

Jiang Tu stopped immediately and watched.

brush!

A scalpel pierced Jiang Tu's body from behind.

Jiang Tu tremblingly turned his head and found that it was the fake fireman who stabbed him.

The flame on the head of this "fake fire man" gradually dissipated, revealing the enclosed forest with the gleam of fire in his left eye.

"This is called Shenfan...Second paragraph."

Feng Lin said blankly.

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