Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

noon.

There are more and more people gathering in Fenglin City to eliminate spirits and all walks of life. They are densely packed, covering all three religions and nine streams.

All of a sudden, all the inns, restaurants, and teahouses in the city were crowded with people.

At this moment, in the tallest building in Fenglin City, a mysterious hall where the two clans of Fenglin jointly issue orders, a middle-aged man with a thin body and sallow skin, like a mummy, paced back and forth with his hands behind his back ,Poker face.

Beside him, there were three other people, all about the same age as him, each of them frowned, and looked at the thin middle-aged man.

"At such a critical moment, people from the Nantian League actually want to come to see us. Those who are kind do not come, and those who come are not. These days, the Nantian League has continued to expand and gradually expand. If this trend continues, our Feng Lin family will become theirs sooner or later. A thorn in my side, a thorn in my flesh, if my predictions are correct, the Nantianmeng came here this time to test our bottom line!"

The thin middle-aged man said.

"Brother Lin, what do you mean?"

An old man next to him asked.

"I mean?"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and said, "I mean, why bother to ask? Our Fenglin family has been a family for many years, no matter what kind of forces we face, we have always remained neutral. Even when Dayu was at its peak, we Never surrendered completely, let alone the Nantian League?"

"Now that Brother Lin has said this, we can rest assured. Brother Lin, please remember that our two families are always of one mind. As long as we don't want to do things, no force can force us!"

said the old man.

"good!"

The others nodded slightly.

At this moment, a young man in yellow suddenly walked in from the door, clasped his fists together, and said to the thin middle-aged man, "City Master, the guests have already been invited to [Xuhua Palace]."

The thin middle-aged man nodded slightly, "Okay, you can go down."

The young man in yellow immediately retreated respectfully.

"Let's go, let's meet the people from the Nantian League."

The thin middle-aged man opened his mouth and strode outside.

All the people around him followed closely behind.

Not long after, the four of them entered a bright hall.

Sandalwood is curling up, and the table is clean.

On the first seat on the left sat a handsome young man with black hair in a white shirt, with a calm face, gently playing with a white jade wrench in his hand.

On the two sides behind the young man, stood two old men in gray robes. They were both stooped, with their backs hunched high, motionless, like two sculptures.

As soon as he entered the hall, the thin middle-aged man's pupils shrank slightly, and fell on the two hunchbacked old men.

"Who am I? It turns out to be the famous Mu brothers. Why? Since when did your Mu brothers become others' lackeys?"

The thin middle-aged man said expressionlessly.

The two hunchbacked old men just smiled slightly, glanced at the thin middle-aged man, then continued to lower their heads, neither speaking nor expressing their views.

The thin middle-aged man frowned, his eyes turned cold, and he followed the handsome young man in white shirt in front of him, saying, "What a big air, what is your status in the Southern Heaven Alliance? To actually make the Mu brothers who have always been self-proclaimed willing to obey orders, I don’t know what is the purpose of coming to my Fenglin City this time, we didn’t invite you for this auction, did we?”

The young man in the white shirt smiled slightly, raised his head, and looked at the thin middle-aged man, "Senior should be the Lord Lin, right? This junior is polite, and he has no special status in the Nantian League, but he just happened to be accepted by the ancestor It's just a disciple, as for the junior, he came to Fenglin City, it's really not for the auction, but to discuss a cooperation with the senior."

"What kind of cooperation? Don't use that old monster of your Nantian League to overwhelm me. Our Fenglin family will not be afraid of anyone."

The thin middle-aged man snorted coldly, not saving any face for the other party,

He walked directly to the main seat and sat down.

"With Fenglin City's current strength, it is natural that we will not be afraid of us. It's just that the younger generation came here, and the teacher once gave something to the younger generation, and asked the younger generation to hand it to City Lord Lin himself, saying that City Lord Lin will know it at a glance."

The young man in the white shirt showed a smile, and slowly pulled out a black box from his sleeve with his palm. After a slight whirling, the black box suddenly flew out automatically, and landed towards the thin middle-aged man.

The thin middle-aged man's eyes turned cold, and he had been staring closely at the two hunchbacked old men in case they made any sudden changes, but he snapped his palm and grabbed the black box in his hand.

"Can the old monster of the Nantian League give me something? I have never seen him at all."

The thin middle-aged man said coldly.

But he still took a careful look at the wooden box in his hand, and after confirming that there was no problem, he slowly opened the wooden box in front of his eyes.

But the moment he saw the contents of the wooden box, the thin middle-aged man's face changed drastically, he hurriedly closed the wooden box, and stood up from his seat.

"How do you know?"

His voice was horrified, as if some huge secret was being pryed into.

The old men around him all looked at each other in blank dismay, and at the same time looked at the thin middle-aged man, showing a trace of doubt.

The young man in white shirt smiled slightly, his lips moved slightly, and suddenly a strange sound entered the ears of the thin middle-aged man.

The thin, middle-aged man suddenly took a deep breath, his heart was filled with turmoil, he walked back and forth in the room, and suddenly said, "Please follow me to the secret room for a talk."

"Also!"

The young man in white shirt smiles.

A group of people got up and left, walking towards a secret room.

Many elders in Feng Lin's hometown became more and more puzzled and puzzled, but they still followed closely behind.

This talk lasted a whole afternoon.

the other direction.

Jiang Dao left from the back door of a huge bodyguard bureau with a satisfied face, looking like he had gained a lot.

[Bale Qi Absorbing Soul] It is almost invincible to deal with mortals, just need to be looked at by him, and the thousand-faced wise man will fall into a sluggish state as if hypnotized, and speak out all the secrets of disguise he has mastered.

For a whole afternoon, Jiang Dao's disguise technique finally came into play.

After leaving Longyuan Escort, he immediately went through the streets and alleys to buy some special materials for disguise.

As soon as these materials were in hand, he returned to the inn and began to get busy.

After two or three failures, he finally produced a relatively perfect human skin mask, carefully pasted it on his cheeks, and stuck the inside and outside with glue.

Jiang Dao kept looking at the mirror, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

His current appearance is completely unrecognizable even by himself, with a fierce face and a savage face, he is not an ordinary person at first glance.

"This appearance shouldn't scare people..."

Jiang Dao said to himself.

There are still two days left for the auction.

For the next two days, just wait quietly.

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