This is not the point. The point is that at home, Feng Lin is sitting on the sofa, and his father is standing.

"Kneel down."

Feng Lin looked at Xie Xing calmly.

"I kneel down? Hahaha! What the hell are you?"

Xie Xing thought he had heard wrongly, so he came to his home and asked himself to kneel down.

This is really crazy.

"Make him kneel."

Feng Lin smiled and pinched Chi Qiaoqiao's cheek.

"Don't pinch my face."

Chi Qiaoqiao pouted slightly, then waved vigorously, and a red butterfly flew out of her sleeve.

The red butterfly flies in a curved arc.

Its wings are like blades.

Swish!

Flying over Xie Xing's legs.

Poof!

Blood spattered from Xie Xing's legs.

Because the speed was too fast, Xie Xing didn't notice it at first. It took a full two seconds before he felt the pain in his legs.

"ah!"

Xie Xing screamed and knelt on the ground uncontrollably.

Chi Qiaoqiao raised her finger, and a bloody butterfly landed on her finger, waving its wings gently.

"Not bad." Feng Lin pinched Chi Qiaoqiao's cheek again.

Compared with the ease here, Xie Xing covered his legs and growled, "Dad! Why don't you do something?"

"Because he didn't dare."

Feng Lin stood up, came to Xie Xing's side, looked down at him, slapped him in the face, "You dare to poison me?"

"you……"

Xie Xing's expression changed, it turned out that he had known about it for a long time.

"Who do you think you are? Being called the Fourth Young Master of the Demon City, are you stupid?" Feng Lin kicked Xie Xing in the face, "If it weren't for your father's master, you would be dead."

Xie Kuo next to him looked gloomy and stood motionless.

Feng Lin looked at Xie Kuo expressionlessly, "When will your master arrive? I'm a little anxious here."

"My master will arrive tonight." Xie Kuo replied coldly.

"Okay, then I'll wait for him here."

Feng Lin returned to the sofa.

Xie Kuo grabbed Xie Xing's arm, lifted him up, and turned away.

Feng Lin was lying on the sofa. What he knew now was that when he fought with Wang Haizhu, Chi Ling would definitely take action.

This is also the reason why she asked Chi Qiaoqiao to follow her.

You can find yourself as soon as possible.

"Qiaoqiao, I'm going to meet a big shot soon, and there may be a fight. What should you do?"

Feng Lin suddenly asked tentatively.

"See if you can beat me. If you can't beat me, I will notify the owner and ask her to rescue you."

Chi Qiaoqiao said from the side.

Feng Lin nodded secretly, and it was exactly as he had guessed.

…

dusk.

Shanghai Airport.

An old man with all white hair and a tall build appeared here.

He was wearing black pants and white short-sleeves, and you could see the burly muscles in his arms.

His eyes were calm and intimidating, and most people didn't even dare to look at him.

As soon as he appeared, Xie Kuo immediately walked over and bowed his head respectfully, "Master."

This person is No. 3 on the Heavenly Ranking, King of Hell Wang Haizhu.

"Where is that person?"

Wang Haizhu asked angrily without wasting any time.

"He's at my house, master. I'm no match for him and I'm embarrassing you." Xie Kuo said with his head lowered.

Wang Haizhu just looked at Xie Kuo coldly and said nothing.

Under the leadership of Xie Kuo, Wang Haizhu got into a black Mercedes-Benz.

Xie family villa.

Feng Lin was sitting on the sofa. He had noticed Xie Kuo driving away.

It should be to pick up Wang Haizhu.

"Damn it, it's my first time meeting such a master, and I actually feel a little nervous."

Feng Lin crossed his legs and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the sofa.

When I first entered Wujian, when I started fighting with those old men, they all said that they were old and couldn't stand the trouble.

Ever since he entered the divine orifice realm, Erye no longer sparred with him.

It's too old to compare.

This time is just the opportunity.

Chi Qiaoqiao was sitting next to Feng Lin, using his Nokia to play the game of Snake.

Suddenly, Feng Lin looked into the distance.

He immediately stood up and said to Chi Qiaoqiao: "Hide it for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, the glass in the living room suddenly exploded.

Accompanied by a strong wind howling, an old man appeared in front of Feng Lin.

This person is none other than Wang Haizhu.

When Feng Lin saw the man in front of him, he still couldn't detect the power.

I just feel that there is an inexplicable sense of oppression on the other side.

Chi Qiaoqiao immediately hid behind the sofa and looked at the old man in front of her in shock.

This aura is too strong.

"Is your surname Feng?"

Wang Haizhu crossed his arms and asked coldly.

"Yes, my name is Feng Lin." Feng Lin nodded, "I am Hou Tianxue's son. I would like to inquire about the whereabouts of my mother."

"She should be talking about your father, but your surname is Feng. If you ask about her whereabouts, if both conditions are met, then I'll kill you."

Wang Haizhu walked forward casually, without any precautions.

However, in Feng Lin's eyes, it seemed to be an indestructible shield.

"Senior, are you sure you don't want to talk to me?" Feng Lin asked in a deep voice.

Wang Haizhu didn't say a word. When he was two meters away from Feng Lin, he suddenly burst into flames.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, he landed in front of Feng Lin and punched Feng Lin.

Feng Lin took out a dark golden dagger and pointed it at his fist.

However, Wang Haizhu did not dodge at all, and punched the tip of the dagger.

boom!

The dagger in Feng Lin's hand turned into shards.

A force like Mount Tai pressed down on Feng Lin.
To be continued...