"I won't tell you, otherwise it will be dangerous to you, of course, so will I."

Yaoyao said lightly.

"You don't play deep in front of me. Are you going to say it?"

Feng Lin pointed at Yaoyao and shouted, "It seems that you don't believe me, I will give you away?"

"Don't be like this, the yin and yang crusaders call us demons."

Yaoyao smiled and spread out his hands, "To be precise, call us the Demon Clan."

"Demon?"

Feng Lin frowned slightly, "You and the Yin-Yang Crusaders are also enemies?"

"Of course, mortal enemy."

The demon nodded.

"Have you heard of Houtianxue? Houtianxue in Beihuang."

Feng Lin asked.

"Of course Beihuang knows, but Houtianxue has never heard of it. Maybe only people who often play against Beihuang know their names."

Yaoyao took another piece of jerky and said with a smile, "Those people in Beihuang, whenever they fight, they all wear battle armor, and they usually don't even know what they look like."

Feng Lin shook his head gently, his mother was really hard to find out.

"Since you and the Yin-Yang Crusade are mortal enemies, why don't you join forces with Beihuang?"

Feng Lin asked strangely.

"What are you thinking? We are enemies with the Yin-Yang Crusaders, and the people from Beihuang are also enemies."

Yaoyao jumped off the bed and put in his jacket pocket, "We are proud, how could we beg for mercy to Beihuang."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about your proud self-esteem, why are the Tongshang clan arresting you?"

Feng Lin asked, remembering that Qin Lili had said before that this race does not give face to the Yin-Yang Crusaders.

"According to the history I know, the Tongshang clan belonged to the lineage of our demon cultivators back then."

Yaoyao explained, "But then they left and turned against us."

"Are you arrested to kill you?"

Feng Lin rubbed his chin in thought, if so, he might be in trouble.

Because he took the initiative to provoke the Tongshang clan.

Then this group of people may regard him as an enemy.

"I don't know either, but I guess it's not good."

Yaoyao came to Feng Lin, "I've said so much, Master, can you take me in?"

"No! Why take you in?"

Ellen shouted from the side.

"I'm asking my master, how can you speak?"

Yaoyao said coldly, then she pointed at Feng Lin and shouted, "You **** master, you have no dignity at all, let a little brat interrupt all day!"

"Fuck?"

Feng Lin raised his hand and grabbed Yaoyao's wrist, "Majesty? You want majesty, right?"

He slapped Yaoyao's **** a few times, and finally twisted it hard.

"what!"

Yaoyao screamed in pain, "You... you dare to hit me?"

"Feng Lin, let me just say that this girl has a rebellion. She must have written down her hatred, and she will definitely take revenge in the future."

Ellen said aside, "Or else kill it."

"Stop farting! It's my honor for the master to beat me."

Yaoyao smiled and said, "Master, I was wrong, stop fighting, how about we make a deal?"

Feng Lin then released her, "Tell me, what deal?"

Yaoyao lightly lifted her sweatpants and said, "You help me find the golden root, and when my strength recovers, I will protect you for free."

"What are you dreaming about? Do you need to protect Feng Lin? I can protect it!"

Ellen said beside her.

"You're only fifth-order..."

"Tier five?"

Ai Lian raised her hand, and there was a black energy around her.

"This... spirit explosion!"

Yaoyao was really shocked.

She reached the sixth order herself because of her age.

Could it be that this little brat is only a teenager and can reach the sixth order?

"Humph! Do you know how awesome it is?"

Ai Lian withdrew her energy.

"My dear, I have to admit that your talent is beyond my imagination, and you have reached this level in your teens."

Yaoyao shook his head slightly.

"Who's a teenager? I'm in my fifties."

Ellen explained with her hands behind her back.

"Fifty years old? So that's the case, then I feel a little better in my heart."

Yaoyao continued, "Although I am also a sixth-order, but in front of me, the seventh-order is garbage, and I am definitely better than you."

"Okay, stop arguing."

Feng Lin touched his chin and thought, among his relics, there are still golden rhizomes.

He planted it on the ground and checked it from time to time before, and found that it had already survived.

It should be easy to treat Yaoyao's injuries.

The golden phoenix is ​​completely broken, and a missing piece can be repaired.

Not to mention she is still connected.

"Yaoyao, if you regain your strength, can you beat that Tongshang clan?"

Feng Lin probably sensed the strength of the two before.

The woman business hibiscus has seven steps.

Men's business boats, Dacheng eighth-order.

But listening to the conversation between the two, it seems that Shang Mujin is suffering more than Shang Zhou.

"This race is a bit special. If that man is seventh-order, I have confidence, but eighth-order I can't."

Yaoyao shook his head slightly, "If it's an ordinary person, I can kill five from the seventh rank of Dacheng."

"Since you are a so-called demon, it must be very insidious. What if your words don't count?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile, "To tell you the truth, I know where there are golden roots."

"what?"

Yaoyao rushed over in shock, grabbing Feng Lin's arm with both hands, "Master, what I say is absolutely counted, I swear."

"I never believed in this stuff."

Feng Lin waved his hand, "Unless you have something that convinces me more."

"I...I have nothing."

Yaoyao spread her hands, "I originally had a space ring, but I destroyed it because of the rush."

"You have nothing, so how can we trust you?"

Ai Lian pushed Yao Yao away, "Don't touch Feng Lin."

"If you don't believe me, then what can I say."

Yaoyao took a few steps back, leaning against the table and thinking, she was also thinking about what she had.

Now she desperately needs to recover from her injuries.

"Master, please help me. When I grow up, I will be your wife."

Yaoyao walked over again, hugging Feng Lin's arm pitifully.

"Go away! Feng Lin doesn't like black briquettes like you."

Ellen said coldly.

"It's true that poverty is extremely evil. The poorer the place, the more evil it is."

Yaoyao glanced at Ellen lightly.

"What are you... Your grandma hasn't started growing yet!"

Ellen snorted coldly.

"It's the same with your grandmother, but she hasn't grown so big."

Yaoyao deliberately held her hands behind her back and held her body up.

"Feng Lin, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to kill her."

Ellen raised her fist.

"All right."

Feng Lin looked at Yaoyao and asked plainly, "Have you heard of an organization? I am in a quiet night now."

"I'm quiet now? Of course I've heard of it, these people are our idols! I've seen them before!"

Yaoyao said excitedly, "At present, apart from Beihuang, they dare to kill the Yin-Yang Crusaders."

"Who have you met?"

Feng Lin asked with a frown.

"A tall guy with a sweater."

Yaoyao said with a smile, "It's obvious that he is still knitting sweaters during the battle, so he cares about his family at first glance."

Feng Lin made a plan in his heart, and he could only wait for the father to come out and ask him.

Of course, now he plans to call Ji Guangling first.