Back to Youzhou.

Lin Feng talked with No. 2 through the encrypted dedicated line.

"If you don't die, you will be a thief. You and the old man Tong will join forces to cheat me."

Lin Feng complained when he opened his mouth.

"Didn't you find the treasure?"

Number two pretended to be stupid.

"Your uncle Chongbao.

Then there is an old rice dumpling with Western flavors.”

Lin Feng said angrily.

"Really?"

No. 2's face darkened and he asked quickly: "What's the result?"

"I killed six of them by myself, and then drove away the old Western rice dumplings, and cut off one of his hands."

Lin Feng shouted: "I paid an extremely painful price for this.

No, I want to compensate.”

"Ahem.

Compensation is easy to say, tell me what happened at that time?"

Road 2.

At this moment, Lin Feng briefly said what happened in Shennong Mountain.

"Sure enough, they are unstoppable and want to plot against our country."

No. 2's voice was solemn, telling Lin Feng some secrets.

The old man received news that Western powers sent people to Shennong Mountain to do a big thing.

As for what it was, the intelligence officer was killed before he could finish his words.

Only mentions a few simple words such as blood clan, control, and conspiracy.

Soon, the old man made a phone call and learned that the blood clan ancestor Cain was sealed in Shennong Mountain, and he understood everything.

Cain, the ancestor of the blood clan, is a legend.

If the blood clan really succeeds, it will be a disaster.

But at present, all Chinese martial arts masters have come out and go to Fezra. There are still some masters who are guarding in key positions and cannot move lightly.

The only thing that can be used is Lin Feng.

So, No. 2 asked Mr. Tong to take a trip.

But the two did not tell Lin Feng the truth, and only said that a treasure unearthed from Shennong Mountain was related to the fate of the country.

"I'll go, you don't trust me."

Lin Feng shouted: "If you have any trouble in the future, don't look for me."

Also, I won’t go to the World Martial Arts Conference.”

"Ahem.

Kobayashi, please understand, it is not intentionally hiding you, but some necessary procedures."

No. 2 is in a loss.

"Hmph, I don't care about that.

If I had told me earlier and I would have prepared a little bit, it would be difficult for the old Western rice dumplings to run away.

What did you do almost kill me."

Lin Feng said.

"Or, I'll compensate you more."

Road 2.

"Double what I want."

Lin Feng starts with the price.

"no problem."

No. 2 endured the pain and agreed, who told me that we were in the wrong?

Finally, No. 2 told Lin Feng a guess that Western powers are likely to control some important senior figures in our country through Cain's special abilities to control China.

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng looked solemn. If this happened, it would be a disaster.

However, Cain was severely injured by him and even cut off his hand. He should not make trouble in a short period of time and is temporarily safe.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng boarded a special plane and flew to Fezra.

Two days later, the plane landed at Fezra Airport.

As soon as Lin Feng walked out of the airport, Miss Jiu, wearing a sexy cheongsam, saw him from afar and quickly stepped forward.

"grown ups."

"Miss Nine, I haven't seen you for many days, and your style is still the same."

Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Sir, sir, please get in the car."

Facing Lin Feng, Miss Jiu dared not be disrespectful at all now.

Get in the bus and head to the assembly site.

"What are the procedures for the martial arts conference!"

Lin Feng asked.

"Sir, this year's martial arts conference is different from the past. You must first pass a special instrument to test the level, and then fight in groups according to the level. After a series of battles, the top three will be decided, and you will get a quota for entering Western ruins to seek opportunities."

Miss Nine said.

This is done to hide strength for some people. For example, a martial arts master, that is, the Western Arthurian, hides strength, disguises himself as a top-notch master, naturally sweeps away, and gets some rewards and places.

Lin Feng understood it. First, the points group stage were in the group stage, and the top five teams were in a duel, deciding the top three, allocating resources, and entering the Western ruins.

In addition, the top three points in the top, the Grandmaster, and the God level will be the champion.

The country where the champion is located will be the Martial Alliance, with some privileges.

"I see."

Lin Feng nodded slightly, raised his lips and raised an evil smile.

His musculoskeletons stammered, and soon changed his face and turned into a young man with a terrifying look, smiling badly.

"Sir, you—" "From now on, call me Mu Feng."

Lin Feng was not sure whether Cain had returned to the West and whether he would appear at the World Martial Arts Conference.

If he appears, he will definitely be anxious for the holidays between the two.

In other people's territory, although strong dragons can defeat local snakes, they can save some unnecessary troubles.

In the eyes of everyone, Konoha's identity is dead.

If you appear as Konoha, it will cause some trouble. Moreover, the situation is unclear now, so it is better to be low-key.

Soon, we arrived at the test site.

This is a research institute with magnificent architecture, very vast, and a typical Western pattern.

At the door, there are eight men in black guards on both sides.

Miss Jiu presented her ID and entered the institute.

"Lin--No, Lord Mu Feng, the test should be done almost, you can go in quickly."

Miss Jiu said that according to regulations, she cannot enter the test area.

Lin Feng entered the test hall.

Almost everyone has finished testing, only the last few are there.

"Sorry, I drank too much last night and got up late."

Lin Feng stepped forward to register and report.

"Haha, it seems that you oriental people will not be blessed to receive our Western fine wine."

A blond man with good-looking eyes smiled, sarcastically, obviously looking down on the Orientals.

Aside, a cold-faced Westerner looked at Lin Feng and said coldly: "What level do you choose?"
To be continued...