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Wan Teng Lin Mu looked at the man in the fiery red windbreaker in front of him, and said strangely, "Excuse me, who are you?"

Wan Teng Linmu is sure that he does not know the other party, but the other party can accurately call his name, as if he knows himself.

The man in the windbreaker walked in very familiarly, and looked around.Behind him was a man who was wearing a black windbreaker and white gloves, exuding the temperament of a gentle gentleman. He was tall and broad-shouldered, and followed him in well. He looked like a TV drama Like the housekeeper.

The man in the windbreaker walked in, because there was a certain temperature difference between the inside and outside of the room, and the room was much warmer than the outside. The man took off the red windbreaker and threw it back. The tall man behind him caught the windbreaker, tidied it up, and hung it on the on the arm.

The man in the windbreaker looked around and stared at Wanqi Linmu's sofa twice. The man behind him immediately stepped forward, took out a white handkerchief, and wiped it carefully on Wanqi Linmu's sofa a few times. Then he smiled and said, "Master, please sit down."

"Yeah." The man in the windbreaker nodded, and he sat down, crossing his legs and crossing his arms, looking very leisurely.

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..."

Wan Teng Lin Mu's eyelids twitched, and he repeated, "Excuse me, who are you?"

The man in the windbreaker still didn't speak. The man standing behind smiled politely and said in a low and gentle voice, "Hello, Mr. Wanqi, my master's surname is Feng."

Mr. Feng?Wan Teng Lin Mu thought about it carefully, but still didn't know such a person.

Mr. Feng was sitting on the sofa, smiling lightly, looking very lonely, as if he knew everything, and said: "I know, you are looking for fifty strings, and there is only one Phoenix Tomb - the Phoenix Tomb ,Right?"

Wan Tenglinmu squinted his eyes at Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng smiled and said: "Don't worry, we are not enemies, and on the contrary, if you want to find the last fifty strings, we will take care of you in the future, because ..."

When he said this, he smiled confidently and said, "Because, I am the Phoenix Bird you are looking for."

The colorful phoenixes are divided into white swan, golden pheasant, purple phoenix, blue green luan, and red phoenix.

Now Wanqi Linmu and the others have found four sections of [-]-string strings, as well as the [-]-string strings protected in Yinglong's tomb. According to this development, they are only short of the last string of Phoenix's tomb.

Everyone immediately looked at Mr. Feng, and Wan Teng Lin Mu said, "Are you Fengniao?"

"Why? Don't you believe it?" Mr. Feng chuckled, raised his hand, stretched out his slender white index finger, shook it lightly, and with a "poof", a red flame burst out from his finger, burning blazingly.

The man standing behind Mr. Feng smiled politely and said: "Please rest assured, my master is indeed Fengniao, and I am called Gu Prison, and I am the master's servant."

Mr. Feng said: "Our goal is the same. As long as you find all the fifty strings, the prince can reshape his spiritual consciousness. And the key to finding the last fifty strings lies in me. After all...that is me. tomb, I can take you there."

While talking, I heard the footsteps of "Tat Tat Tat Tat". It turned out that Xiao Changqin ran down from upstairs. He was holding a few chestnuts in his hand, which he peeled just now, although the peeling was a bit bumpy. .

Little Changqin ran down the stairs as if she was holding a baby, wearing bear's plush slippers on her feet, "da da da" ran down quickly, and said in a childish voice: "Dad! !"

Xiao Changqin ran down suddenly, and Mr. Feng saw him at a glance, his aloof eyes suddenly changed, he was startled for a moment, then immediately strode forward, walking in front of Xiao Changqin.

Xiao Changqin wanted to run over to eat chestnuts for her father, but before reaching her father, she was blocked by a stranger. Xiao Changqin didn't know him, so she tilted her head and stared at Mr. Feng. Mr. Feng had double pupils and grew up with others. The look is different, but I don't think it's scary, but I feel that Mr. Feng's appearance is cold and aloof.

Xiao Changqin tilted her head, stared at Mr. Feng curiously, and Mr. Feng was also staring at Xiao Changqin at the same time, then slowly raised his hand, his eyes became obsessed, raised his palm, and gently stroked Touching Xiao Changqin's cheek, said in a low voice: "Prince... I finally see you."

As Mr. Feng said this, he suddenly heard a "pop!", and Jin Bao chased him down from upstairs. When he saw Bai Yueguang who was "molesting" him, he slapped Mr. Feng's hand away bluntly, and said, "Where are you? Little biscuits popping out?"

Mr. Feng was patted by Jin Bao, frowned in disgust, instantly restrained his infatuated eyes, and shook his hands twice, Gu Prison behind him immediately stepped forward, he was tall, much taller than Mr Feng, bent down, Kneeling on one knee, he held Mr. Feng's palm on the ground, took out a clean handkerchief, and carefully wiped the palm touched by Jin Bao.

Jinbao: "..."

Jin Bao guarded the little Changqin behind him like a hen, and said, "You say you are a phoenix bird, do you have any evidence? Why have I never seen you?"

In the past, there was a colorful phoenix beside the prince Changqin. Jinbao and Baihu were the most familiar ones. After all, they were "old enemies". Jinbao, who had fully recovered his consciousness, also had some impressions of dragons, but he had some impressions of this Mr. Feng who claimed to be a phoenix bird. , I have no impression at all.

Jin Bao was very skeptical, and said: "Wanqi Linmu, you have to be careful, the prince is so cute, be careful of being abducted."

Wan Teng and Lin Mu glanced at Jin Bao with a headache, but what Jin Bao said made sense. After all, there were too many people who wanted to get fifty strings. Apart from them, Boss Yuan had been stealing fifty strings, and there were endless ways. Isn't Boss Yuan playing tricks?

To be prepared, it is also good to check Mr. Feng's details.

Mr. Feng folded his arms and said, "It's okay. I have plenty of time. You can investigate slowly. When you want to cooperate with me, call me."

After he finished speaking, Gu Prison behind him immediately stepped forward, handed a business card to Wanqi Linmu with both hands, and said, "Mr. Wanqi, this is the contact information of my master, and you are always welcome to call."

Mr. Feng waved his hands coldly and said, "Gu Prison, let's go."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the gate of the happy cemetery. When he was about to leave, Mr. Feng opened his arms, Gu Prison went over and carefully put on the fiery red windbreaker for Mr. Feng, and then carefully adjusted Mr. Feng's collar, Meticulous.

Mr. Feng looked back at Xiao Changqin who was concentrating on counting chestnuts, smiled and said, "Prince, we will meet again soon."

Xiao Changqin blinked her big eyes, saw Mr. Feng leaving, and enthusiastically shook hands with Mr. Feng, and said in a childish voice, "Bye!"

Mr. Feng's sudden appearance, not only Jinbao Baihu has no influence on him, but even Ying Long has no influence on Mr. Feng, Ying Long frowned and said: "There are indeed colorful phoenixes around the prince, but I seldom heard of them. Firebird thing."

Fengniao, who is a fire bird, has never appeared in the sight of everyone, and for some unknown reason, it seems that no one knows the true face of Fengniao except Prince Changqin himself. As for Mr. Feng's sudden appearance now, no one can prove it He is the deity of Fengniao.

Luo Shen said, "It's not difficult. I can ask people on the road to inquire about it."

Luo Shen has a lot of contacts on the road, so he immediately asked someone to inquire, and then...

Then Luo Sanye went to write the inspection overnight.

Fortunately, Mr. Luo is already familiar with writing inspections. The so-called familiarity once and twice, not to mention that Mr. Luo is no longer a matter of writing inspections once or twice.

Luo Shen turned on the computer. Fortunately, he had been prepared before and prepared several inspection templates that were not repeated. Now they can be used and will not be blinded.

So the whole night, Luo Sanye was writing the inspection. Although there was a template on the computer, of course the inspection had to be handwritten to be sincere. After all, it is popular to handwrite the self-reflection and apology letters of celebrities now.

Luo Shen copied down the template and revised it with his own writing. When he finished writing, he looked up and saw that the sky was already bright.

Luo Shen put away the handwriting check, got up and moved around, wanting to see if Wan Teng Lin Mu was still asleep.It's still early, and Wanqi Linmu has always liked lazy beds, so he probably didn't wake up.

Luo Shen walked to the door of the bedroom, and just about to open the door to enter, he heard a "click—" and the door was pulled open, and someone came out from inside, and it happened to meet Luo Shen. Lin Mu himself?

Wan Teng Lin Mu is still wearing pajamas, his long hair is not combed, and it hangs over his shoulders. I don't know if it's because he just woke up, his eyes are a little... strange?

As usual, Luo Shen helped him tidy up his disheveled hair. Just as his palm touched Wan Teng Lin Mu's hair, "Slap!", Wan Teng Lin Mu bluntly slapped him away.

Wan Teng Lin Mu's face was extremely indifferent, he glanced at Luo Shen coldly, like a piece of ice and snow, and said coldly: "Who are you, who allowed you to touch this seat?"

Luo Shen: "..."

Luo Shen faintly felt that the scene in front of him was a bit familiar. Wanqi Linmu had also lost his memory before. Because of the blood of the Le School, his consciousness would be confused when he had an attack. My child, and now Wanqi Linshu...

Luo Shen rubbed the faintly aching forehead, it seems that the search for fifty strings cannot be delayed any longer.

When the sky was bright, everyone got up and prepared to have breakfast. When they got together, they all discovered the unusualness of Wanqi Linshu.

After all, Wanqi Linshu is not very cold on weekdays, but today Wanqi Linshu is extremely cold, sitting alone on the sofa, with a face that strangers should not get close to.

Jin Bao ran down from the second floor excitedly, and his shouts could be heard from a long distance away.

"Wan Teng Lin Mu! Mr. Luo! You finally broke up?!"

Luo Shen: "..." Headache.