Chapter 592 The Purge Begins

Sumia's voice was a little solemn, "Are you sure you are ready?"

"50% sure, sister, do you dare to accompany me?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"Are you kidding? You clearly said at the beginning that the power behind you is powerful."

When Soumya heard this, she laughed instead.

"It's just because the power is too great that it's not worth taking action against a little shrimp like Dragon Palace, so they left it to me."

Feng Lin paused and said, "Sister, you can choose to watch the battle from the side."

"I won't watch or participate in the battle, how about it?"

Sumiya asked with a smile.

"If that's the case, it would be better for you to participate."

Feng Lin smiled lightly and said, "We should be there tomorrow afternoon."

After saying that, Feng Lin hung up the phone.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets and headed to Meng Changsheng's side, "Second Master, get ready, we will set off tomorrow."

"Hey, you really don't feel sorry for me, an old cripple."

Meng Changsheng smoked his pipe helplessly.

"Brother Changsheng, I'll go with you." Wei Wei smiled beside her.

"You are not needed."

Meng Changsheng smiled and shook his head.

Feng Lin didn't plan to let Wei Wei go there. He felt relieved that the second master was here.

…

Feng Lin did not tell Xu Ruoying and the others what he wanted to do.

Early the next morning, Feng Lin looked at Jinguji Akihui who was still sleeping next to him, and left gently.

After breakfast, Feng Lin led Meng Changsheng and Sikong Jin to leave the ruins.

The Dragon Palace is on the northern border of China.

Feng Lin had already booked flights for three people last night.

Feng Lin drove his Wuling Hongguang again and took the two of them to the airport.

Park the car where it was previously deflated.

This time, the second master did not follow them in a wheelchair but on crutches, and he did not walk through a special passage.

…

Prairie Province.

After Feng Lin and others arrived here, they took a taxi and headed to the passenger terminal.

We took the bus again to our destination this time.

This place is located in the north, in a township called Suihe.

"Finally we're here."

Feng Lin looked up at the hills in the distance and said with a smile: "That's the nest of the Dragon Palace."

"Go now or wait?"

Sikong Jin asked from the side.

"Let's go eat something first and relax."

Feng Lin looked at his phone, it was now half past one in the afternoon.

There is still time.

The three of them came to the streets of this rural town, surrounded by many small restaurants.

Feng Lin found a restaurant.

"Boss, let's have a roast leg of lamb."

Feng Lin looked at the menu on the wall and said with a smile.

"okay!"

There was a middle-aged woman at the checkout counter. She said to several people: "Sit down first."

Feng Lin first helped Meng Changsheng and asked him to sit down.

Then he and Sikong Jin sat across from each other.

There are only people at one table in this restaurant.

They were four young men, one of whom had permed his hair and winked at the other three.

After being reminded, the remaining people noticed Sikong Jin next to Feng Lin.

They were all shocked in their hearts that they could meet such a superb woman.

That face seems to be engraved in my heart at one glance and cannot be forgotten.

At this time, the young man with the first perm stood up with a smile.

He came to Sikong Jin and took out his mobile phone with a smile, "Beauty, can we add WeChat?"

Sikong Jin said calmly: "Get out."

"Hahaha! Old Ma, are you embarrassed?"

"People look down on you."

…

The remaining three young men burst out laughing when they discovered that Lao Ma was rejected directly.

The face of the permed young man suddenly became gloomy. He raised one leg and stepped on the table in front of him, "Generally, people who scold me will not end well."

"Damn it! This young man is so angry."

Meng Changsheng sighed with a smile.

"What the hell? Damn lame, do you have a say here? Believe it or not, I'm going to find someone to cripple your other leg? Throw you to the border?"

As soon as the perm-haired young man finished speaking, Feng Lin gently kicked the leg that was on the ground.

brush!

Because his other leg is on the table.

This leg suddenly slipped and did a mid-air split.

Click!

There was a rip in the crotch of his jeans.

Boom!

His body fell to the ground, still in a split position.

Because he had never done this action before, he suddenly split open and his legs could not go back.

"ah!"

He screamed like a slaughtering pig and grimaced in pain.

"Old horse!"

The remaining young people saw this and hurriedly came over to help him.

One of the young men wanted to break his leg back.

"Ah! Don't move, it hurts!"

Lao Ma roared angrily, "Take me to the hospital quickly."

The last few people carried the old horse in a split state and left the hotel.

"You brat, I remember you!"

Before leaving, the other party did not forget to say a harsh word.

Feng Lin just shook his head and smiled, treating it as a relaxing episode before the war.

After several people had eaten, they headed to the hills outside the town together.

Along the way, Feng Lin put on a pure black mask.

The same goes for Meng Changsheng and Sikong Jin.
To be continued...