The old man in front of him had a hunchback, and he came to Feng Lin and looked at them carefully.

"My name is Wenwuquan, the person you are looking for."

Wen Wuquan grinned, stretched out his hand and said, "Bring something."

Feng Lin glanced at Ai Lian beside him and nodded to her.

Ellen handed the black box to Wenwuquan.

Wen Wuquan flicked the box lightly, and the box opened on its own.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at Feng Lin and Ai Lian, "Have you opened it?"

"Senior, no, the box was originally like this."

When Feng Lin spoke, his nerves suddenly tightened.

This old man should be a master.

"Do you think he will notify me if he sends a message to me, is there a formation on the box?"

Wen Wuquan's squinting eyes gradually opened a gap.

Dark red eyes stared at Feng Lin.

"go!"

Ai Lin was shocked and quickly retreated.

But Feng Lin stopped in place and did not move.

"Why don't you run?"

Wen Wuquan's eyes narrowed again.

"I'm more curious. If you want to send a message, just tell you on the phone. Why do you want to send a message on purpose."

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

If he was afraid that his mobile phone would be tapped, a person like Li Hentian could easily get a new mobile phone.

And according to the old man's words, Li Heten talked to him on the phone.

If there is news, just say no on the phone.

Why do you have to send a master like Ai Lin?

"I don't know either. Maybe it's because I'm afraid of eavesdropping."

Wen Wuquan tucked the box into his trousers pocket. He carried a shovel and walked to the village.

"Is the senior a master of the Jiuli clan?" Feng Lin asked Wen Wuquan's back.

Wen Wuquan did not speak.

"Then do you know that there is Qin Solo? He has now controlled the Chiyou Zhi clan, leading the Jiuli clan."

Feng Lin continued.

But Wen Wuquan still ignored Feng Lin and turned into the aisle aside with a shovel on his back.

"Lao Wen, are you done with your work? Remember to play mahjong in the afternoon!"

An old man with a rice bowl came out of the house and asked while sitting on the stone pier at the door.

"good."

Wen Wuquan grinned and walked into the opposite door of the house.

Ai Lian came to Feng Lin again, raised her head and asked, "This old man is very dangerous, he just wanted to kill."

"On the contrary, I think that he was just pretending, and didn't intend to do anything."

Feng Lin glanced at Ai Lian, "I'm going to visit his house, don't follow me."

"No! I can still protect you."

Ai Lian said beside Feng Lin, "Your ice is better than me, but not others."

"Alright."

Feng Lin nodded, this is the outside world.

It stands to reason that this old man dare not do it.

Together with Ellen, he headed to the aisle in the distance.

"Master, is this the home of Wenwuquan?"

Seeing the old man eating at the door, Feng Lin pointed to the opposite side and asked.

"Yes, who are you? Why are you looking for Lao Wen? I remember he has no relatives."

the bald old man asked.

"It's not that there are no relatives, it's just that relatives have been abroad."

Feng Lin pinched Ai Lian's face, "This time we'll come back to see him."

Ai Lian pushed Feng Lin's hand away with some disgust.

"Fuck! It really is a foreign girl."

After Feng Lin reminded him, the old man noticed Ellen's appearance.

I didn't notice it before because I had black hair.

"Master, we won't disturb you anymore."

Feng Lin took Ai Lian's hand and opened the mahogany door.

The architecture of the village here is similar to that of Feng Lin's hometown.

Walking in, I found that there were a lot of sundries in the corner of the yard.

There is also a pedal tricycle.

Wen Wuquan was lying on a recliner in the yard, closing his eyes and basking in the sun.

"Senior, I'm sorry to disturb you."

Feng Lin smiled and cupped his hands.

Wen Wuquan waved his hand and the door closed automatically.

He said lightly: "Do you think that I dare not kill you?"

"Senior, don't be so inhumane, I have a fate with the Jiuli people."

Feng Lin said with a smile, "You should know Chi Jinghong, right? She is my fiancee."

He said this just to get closer to the person in front of him.

"Hehe, your joke is good, at least it made me laugh."

Wen Wuquan chuckled a few times.

"It's true, and Chi Ling, Chi You's direct descendant, is also my fiancee."

Feng Lin continued.

"I want to believe you too, you at least have to prove it."

Wen Wuquan raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Lin with a smile.

"Okay, Chi Ling is being controlled by Youqin Solo at the moment, so I shouldn't be able to contact him. I'll contact Chi Jinghong."

While Feng Lin was talking, he called Chi Jinghong.

If she's okay at the moment, let her video call.

However, there was always a busy tone on the phone, and no one answered.

"No one picked up."

Feng Lin's expression was a little embarrassed.

"No one picks up, isn't it normal?"

Wen Wuquan smiled and shook his head, "Young man, I don't want to do anything to you, get out."

"Wait! There is another Jiuli tribe on my side. If you don't believe me, ask her!"

Feng Lin thought of Wen Mo and directly clicked on the video call.

After a while, it was connected there.

"Senior, look."

Feng Lin came to Wenwuquan's side, squatted down, and pointed the phone to himself.

In the screen, the image of Wen Mo appeared.

She pouted and cried, "Feng Lin, I'm not practicing, okay? I'm so hurt, I vomited blood just now."

"No! It's not hurting you to make you stronger..."

While Feng Lin was talking, Wen Wuquan just casually glanced at Wen Mo.

His squinted eyes suddenly opened.

The dark red eyes trembled wildly.

He grabbed the phone and stared at the text on the screen.

"Who are you? Feng Lin? Where is Feng Lin?"

Wen Mo found out that an old man suddenly came out of his mobile phone and couldn't help asking.

"What's your name?" Wen Wuquan asked in a deep voice.

"Wen Mo, this is your senior from the Jiuli tribe, be polite."

Feng Lin said into the phone.

"Wenmo, you are Wenmo."

Wen Wuquan stared at the screen excitedly, "You're not dead!"

"Hello, senior, I'm not dead, so can you give your phone to Feng Lin?"

Wen Mo said over there.

"Okay, I'll give it to him."

Wen Wuquan handed the phone to Feng Lin, his hands shaking.

"Wen Mo, prove it to senior, Chi Jinghong and Chi Ling..."

"No."

Wen Wuquan waved his hand, "I believe you."

"That's good, girl, continue training!"

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Why did you let her train?" Wen Wuquan asked.

"This girl is too lazy. Playing with her phone all day has ruined her talent." Feng Lin explained.

"How did you meet her?"

Wen Wuquan was very interested in Wen Mo.

"To tell the truth, when I entered a ruin, the people of the Jiuli tribe persecuted the unarmed ordinary people, I killed them, and finally found this girl."

Feng Lin smiled and shook his head, "She is innocent, so I took it back."

Wen Wuquan was lying on the chair, "She and I are also related by blood, you did a good job."

"Senior, do you need me to pick her up?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"No! I'll be content knowing she's doing well."

Wen Wuquan looked at Feng Lin, "I have a question, I am very confused."