One person: I am Lin Bai, good at using a hundred skills!

“That’s partly why.”

Xu Si was holding a cigarette.

There was a hint of smile on his face.

"But I'm more interested."

“It’s the connection behind him.”

Xu Si spoke slowly.

"When we got the news."

"Quanxin is searching for Zhang Xilin's remains."

"I'm just curious."

There was a playful smile on Xu Si's face.

For new,

He has always been extremely concerned.

"It can interest those powerful guys."

"Who could it be?"

"When I followed Zhang Xilin's clue."

"When we follow the clues."

"But nothing was found."

Xu Si said.

The smile on his face gradually became a little weird.

"I think Zhang Xilin is a fake identity."

“This person has always been there.”

“They are all hiding their past.”

talking.

On Xu Si's face.

The smile grew.

"But when I heard the report about Zhang Chulan."

“And saw it with my own eyes.”

"After Zhang Chulan's technique."

"Finally, we have a clue."

"The technique that Zhang Xilin passed on to his grandson."

"It is the unique Kung Fu of the Tianshi Mansion of the Zhengyi Sect in Longhu Mountain, Jiangxi Province."

"Golden Light Curse!"

"Plus the investigations we have been conducting before."

"And traces of groping."

"This Zhang Xilin."

"It's very likely that it was at the beginning."

"Zhang Huaiyi, one of the thirty-six thieves of Jiashen!"

“It’s just yes and no.”

“All still need to be verified.”

After saying this.

Xu Si suddenly thought of something.

He spoke slowly to Xu San.

In the tone.

With a hint of melancholy.

"correct."

“You may not know it yet.”

"Because of you."

"Prevented Quan Xing from taking Zhang Chulan away."

"Brand new bunch of lunatics."

"We have already spread the news that Zhang Chulan is the source of the gas."

“It’s been spread.”

Xu San realized the seriousness of the problem.

His brows were furrowed.

"The current Zhang Chulan."

"It's just a piece of Tang Monk's meat."

"I don't know how many alien forces want to take a bite."

"As far as I know."

"Something has been done."

"There are two: Tianxiahui and Tianshifu."

Xu Si slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

He stated the order he had given previously.

"That's why I sent Lin Baijiao to protect him."

"Bo'er is here too."

"But Bao Er is too dazzling after all."

"Once she shows up."

"It means the company intervened."

"But Lindbergh is different."

Xu San also understood Xu Si's good intentions.

Feng Baobao is too eye-catching.

But corresponding to it.

Lin Bai is quite different.

The only one who knows his identity is Quan Xing.

For me.

He is still the same person.

The descendant of the Blessing Cult.

at the same time.

There is no university in the south.

Feng Baobao was originally lying quietly in the dormitory.

But suddenly I realized something.

A pair of eyes suddenly opened.

Bright and bright.

At this moment, she felt something.

With her hair loose.

Wearing pajamas.

He slowly opened the door.

Then he climbed over the courtyard wall.

He walked towards the source of his sensation at an extremely fast speed.

It is still visible under the moonlight.

She held a kitchen knife in her hand.

A few minutes later.

She has arrived.

On an open grassland.

As soon as you get close to each other.

Feng Baobao's voice came coldly.

“On campus.”

"A guy who exudes murderous aura without restraint."

Feng Baobao said.

Point the kitchen knife at the other person.

"you."

"which one?"

Under the moonlight.

The white-haired woman heard this.

On the originally cold and aloof face.

Anger immediately crept up on him.

It was as if the skill had failed in an instant.

There was a roar.

"You dirty, disgusting creature!"

"It's getting more and more infuriating!"

Judging from the conversation between the two.

This was not the first time they met.

And there was friction before.

After saying this.

The other person put his hands on his hips.

It was a completely commanding tone.

"listen!"

"I came here to inform you."

"Go back and tell Xu Shan."

"Zhang Chulan will be taken over by our Tianxiahui from now on!"

Looking at the other party's arrogance.

Feng Baobao just said "oh" calmly.

He turned around and was about to leave.

After seeing the other party's reaction.

The white-haired woman was immediately furious.

"Oh what?!"

"return!!"

Something suddenly occurred to her.

Then he stimulated Feng Baobao again.

"And to tell you."

"From now on, this city will have commissions regarding aliens."

"I'll accept it."

"It's none of your business."

After finishing this sentence.

I originally thought that the other party would change his mind.

Suddenly a fight broke out with her.

But Feng Baobao is still the same as usual.

Leaving so slowly.

After seeing this scene.

The white-haired woman was immediately furious.

"return!!"

“I’m talking to you!”

But respond to her.

Feng Baobao is still calm.

After seeing this situation.

The white-haired woman's expression turned cold.

I didn't feel like laughing at myself.

"I'm really stupid."

"Talking nonsense to an idiot like you."

"It's no use."

"Something that you can remember."

"Only fists!"

The white-haired woman moved suddenly.

There is a huge distance between her and Feng Baobao.

But behind Feng Baobao.

But suddenly there was a fist.

It seems to have split the space.

Just blast it at him.

Almost a knee-jerk reaction.

Feng Baobao crawled forward.

The white-haired woman behind him.

A cold voice was uttered.

"remember!"

"This is the fist of Fengshayan from Tianxiahui!"

At this moment.

The identity of the white-haired woman has been revealed.

The daughter of the president of Tianxiahui!

Sand swallow!

Feng Baobao was watching the other person punching in place.

But various fists appeared in front of him one after another.

He was almost in a state of complete avoidance.

However, despite all his attempts to dodge, he was still hit by a punch.

At this time, the sand martin still did not stop.

He continued to swing his fists and rushed forward again.

Feng Baobao continued to avoid it as usual.

Seems to be recalling something.

Feng Shayan just kept waving her fists in the same place.

Fists kept flying in front of Feng Baobao.

Forming a wonderful long-range attack.

After seeing this scene.

While Feng Baobao was blocking, he was talking confidently.

"Hundred-Step Fist and Shrinking Footstep."

“Yes, I remember!”

"The little girl from Tianxiahui."

"It seems we were on the same commission before."

"It's a bit of a friction."

In Feng Baobao's memory.

It seems that this is indeed the case.

But, this seems to have happened a long, long time ago.

This kind of unimportant thing.

Feng Baobao doesn't care much about it.

Her words changed.

"However, in the matter of Zhang Chulan."

“We didn’t have a conflict.”

"He's going to the company or the Tianxiahui."

"I don't care."

"As long as he remains my slave."

After hearing this, Feng Shayan seemed to have discovered something.

Gritting openings.

"I want to pull him into our team completely."