Feng Lin doesn't plan to get involved deeply in Caoliu Society's affairs for the time being.
Today's club members are all eccentric and have distinctive personalities.
If you want to twist it into a rope, whoever gets in will have to hit their head and bleed.
It doesn't mean that being strong and sharp-tongued can solve everything.
Sometimes people are too arrogant and accept death. No matter how much you talk or threaten, it's all useless... It's all in vain!
Let those Eight Wise Kings waste their brains!
Feng Lin just waited for everyone who had to leave and those who were left to become smoother before taking over and picking the fruits directly.
Although Feng Lin's mission has not yet been completely completed.
But the self-confidence is almost the same.
His eyes gradually pulled away and shifted to business.
"I, Xie Yundao, Dongyang Sword Girl, Xiaoba, Zhang Ye, Chen Xinghe, there are a total of six disciples of the Eight Immortals who have appeared so far. No matter how conservatively I estimate, there should be two more."
"These two people have never shown up. If they are not very calm, they are sure of victory."
"If it's the former, it's just worthy of attention. If it's the latter... it's going to be very difficult." Feng Lin thought carefully in his mind.
So after Feng Lin left the Caoliu Society, he asked Xiao Ba to talk to him again.
This time, when he saw Feng Lin... The hilt of his sword was rubbing against each other, as if he was weighing whether to take action.
"Unexpectedly, I was deceived by you again. As expected, I can't even believe a single punctuation mark in your words."
"No! I shouldn't talk nonsense with you. When I meet you, all I have to do is draw my sword. I didn't expect... I was always vigilant, but you still took advantage of me. Your assessment is not to deal with the Eight Wise Kings at all, is it? You are now But when I was doing things for him, I became more famous and had a lot of prestige. A He was telling me before that I admire you very much for having such skill!" Xiao Ba looked at Feng Lin with an extremely unkind expression. ?.
Feng Lin had no explanation or excuse.
It's like the sheep are coming.
If you tell too many lies, even if you tell the truth, no one will believe you.
"One thing, I will only tell you one thing, and I will treat it as a reward for helping me. Whether you want to listen or not is up to you. Of course... If you want to do it, go ahead. I don't understand monks, so I'm not a monk. I can only treat my loyalty as feeding the dogs." Feng Lin spoke righteously and said categorically.
Xiaoba sneered: "You don't understand the monk? Damn you! This is a fake name again! Do you think I will still believe you?"
"Even if I, Xiao Ba, become the last one and am ridiculed by all the Eight Immortals, I will never believe a word of yours again."
"Don't you want to know the real clues about those who invaded... and sabotaged our assessment?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.
Xiaoba was stunned.
The expression is one of struggle.
Theoretically, when dealing with fellow sects who are not the Eight Immortals, the Eight Immortals should have the same hatred and hatred.
After all, no matter how we compete, it is an internal problem.
When encountering foreign enemies, working together to overcome them is the right choice.
After all...the Eight Immortals overhead are still watching!
"Tell me about it!" Xiaoba softened his lips and finally let go of the sword he was about to pull out.
"Miaolianlou! I will only say these three words, yes or no, you can verify it yourself, I won't say more." Even so, Feng Lin continued: "I'm just worried, there are two A senior brother or a senior sister has not shown up yet, because I am afraid that they will be poisoned by those people."
"The master and the tauren in Miaolian Tower have been quiet for a while, so I have to be on guard. As a monk who doesn't understand my identity, I've been a little nervous recently, which is unavoidable. It's hard to deceive fellow disciples, but those guys must know. I am not one of my own." Feng Lin thought to himself.
When Xiaoba heard this, his expression changed several times.
Finally, he couldn't help but screamed loudly, grabbing his hair into a mess.
"Ah...! Forget it!"
The whole person seemed to be discouraged.
Xiaoba said a little dejectedly: "Even though I know you are using me, but... I still have to be used by you this time, I am not willing to give in! I am really not willing to give in!"
As he spoke, he stared at Feng Lin with round eyes, as if he wanted to see through Feng Lin's conscience.
It's just that...she may have overestimated Feng Lin... if she thought so.
That thing, maybe he never had it.
Not only conscience... but also moral integrity needs to be preserved.
In short...it's all Yunlang's fault. After all, those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. After hanging out with people like Yun Lang for a long time, it is easy to become less moral.
"What exactly do you want to do? Just tell me openly. I won't hide what I can tell you. But... don't lie to me. I'm really messy now." Xiaoba's tone was inexplicably... A bit soft.
With her beautiful face.
If you think about it carefully, a cute and beautiful girl begs for mercy.
Iron-blooded man, who wouldn't turn into a soft man?
Feng Lin is indeed an iron-blooded man.
However, he is well-informed, and he can see through it at a glance whether the woman in front of him is really begging for mercy or just trying to compromise.
"There are two other senior brothers or... senior sisters. Do you know their whereabouts? If you know, we might as well go and visit together to prevent them from being plotted and we don't know yet." Feng Lin? ?Said to Xiaoba.
Xiaoba's expression was a little stiff.
She started to act coquettishly and gave in, but she didn't expect that the man in front of her was actually a straight man. He didn't let anything slip, but he still had the nerve to continue asking her for information.
"I do know their whereabouts. But why should I tell you?" Xiao Bayi raised his head, with an expression of self-destruction on his face, looking at Feng Lin sarcastically.
She is a little depressed now.
After all, I once thought of myself as smart.
Now IQ is repeatedly pressed to the ground and rubbed back and forth.
This is by no means a pleasant feeling.
"I can help you realize your wish, and I can help you go to the battlefield of Song and Liao." Feng Lin said.
Xiaoba was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Just brag! If I believe you again, I, Xiaoba, will be a dog."
"The Eight Wise Kings almost control most of the civil service group. To fight against the Eight Wise Kings, Zhao Heng must win over the generals. It’s just that the generals of the Song Dynasty have been oppressed for a long time, and now they are no longer in power. As long as we kill the Eight Wise Kings The mastermind behind the scenes was nailed to Zhao Heng. In order to divert domestic conflicts and maintain a certain degree of balance and stability, the war against Liao... is bound to be launched." Feng Lin's analysis is out of the question. It's so perfect that it can even be said to have quite a few flaws.
Therefore, Xiaoba did not listen, but said sarcastically: "Are you starting to give advice? Are you not the legendary keyboard warrior in ancient times who only knows how to type on the keyboard?"
"You want to know the whereabouts of the other two senior brothers?"
"Then I might as well tell you that one of them is in Liao Kingdom, and the other one is in the capital. If you have the ability, find them."
Xiaoba leaked the information. On the surface, it seemed that Feng Lin was furious.
In fact, there are still some cautions.
