Yan Jinglin told Qiao Yi beside him, "Check the direction of the signal source."

The answer came in less than a moment, and the signal indeed came from the Crying Soul Island.

In fact, even if we don’t explore the source, everyone has speculations in their hearts. Although they are wearing a mask, the most difficult thing to imitate between people is their eyes and temperament.

"I hope you can give a reasonable explanation," the masked man glanced at Yan Jinglin: "Before I settle the bill."

The young man inevitably felt a little proud. Yan Jinglin relied on his outstanding talent. In another ten years, few people would be able to compete with him. However, what he said alone could not be the fuse of the two islands. Therefore, he was angry in his heart, and he still suppressed his temper and said, "He came to Cang'er Island by himself. You should know the rules of Cang'er Island. Those who intrude without authorization will die."

"Why do you waste time?" Lin Xun turned the video around: "He said it very clearly, waiting for you to beg him."

If he had the chance to torture this person now, Yan Jinglin would definitely choose to pull his tongue first so that he could never say a word of nonsense.

The masked man looked at Lin Xun and his voice eased a little: "Are you crazy enough?"

Lin Xun shook his head and made a gesture of number three.

The masked man nodded, but said to Yan Jinglin: "In three days, I will visit Guidao in person. If he suffers any damage during this period, I will let the Yan family be removed from the four islands in the future."

Yan Jinglin's eyes turned cold: "I will tell my father what the island owner said without saying a word."

When he said the first word, the video was cut off, leaving only an extremely stiff atmosphere on the field.

Yan Jinglin stared at Lin Xun and shouted Ruohanbing: "I hope he will really have the courage to pick you up in three days, otherwise..."

He did not finish his words and left under the escort of the bodyguard.

The white snake's secret cable disappeared, the door closed again, and everyone inside looked at each other, and finally the red-haired woman spoke: "Are you from the Soul Crying Island?"

Lin Xun, "I'm the wrong word, I'm the owner of Crying Soul Island."

One of the onlookers sneered and said, "The Crying Soul Island has a master long ago. Could it be that you are the island owner's wife?"

Lin Xun looked at him deeply, and did not speak again. He turned to the stairs. Before he returned to the room, he turned around and showed a sunny smile to everyone: "I will not leave everyone easily. Only after we have been together for a long time can we become friends who will never leave each other."

The sound of the door closing is obvious in the atmosphere like this.

A thin man hugged the man who was about to rush forward: "Don't be impulsive. He was so arrogant before he knew his identity. Now that the window paper has been pierced, I'm afraid he's lawless."

After talking good things for a long time, the man stopped. It was not because of the thin man's persuasion, but because of other aspects, "I seem to have seen the strap on his hand somewhere before."

"Strip?" The thin man was stunned, and then he began to recall what he was talking about.

Lin Xun was dressed in rags when he first came. The dark green belt gave people the feeling that it was a piece of cloth torn off the torn clothes. After he mentioned it like this, not only was he thin, but many people were also in a state of half-thinking.

"Su Yingbing." The person who spoke was the man who was injured by Lin Xun a few days ago. He paced back and forth in the same place. "Impossible. Su Yingbing is a family heirloom of the Ji family. How could it be in the hands of an arrogant child? Moreover, the more hidden that thing is, the better. After all, Zhang Baoming's trump card."

"What's so strange about this?" The red-haired woman's eyes were full of sarcasm: "We have seen this man's character, perhaps because he was specially tied to his people in a conspicuous place, just to make people who are murderous of him afraid of him."

I have to say that her analysis is basically the best.

The man who was injured in his left hand was still wrapped in a bandage: "No matter how capable the Ji family is, they can't stretch their hands to the Soul-Death Prison. Why don't we find an opportunity to do it all the time? It's a disaster to stay here." His eyes were filled with a hint of coldness: "Also, this person seems to have a close relationship with the Lord of Crying Soul Island. If there is really something wrong, perhaps Crying Soul Island will keep this account on the Yan family."

The red-haired woman sneered: "If that day really comes, you and I will die of a life of misfortune."

The man said disdainfully: "It is better to die than to live in this ghost place for the rest of his life. It would be better to be able to pull Yan's family into the water before death."

The red-haired woman's eyes flashed a few times, as if she was heart-warming, but she said, "This matter needs to be discussed for a long time. If you really have an idea, hurry up and deploy it."

“This is nature.”

The conversation between the two ended. The people present looked different and gradually dispersed into several groups. When they returned to their room, the red-haired woman was walking in her direction. After confirming that everyone had entered the room, she turned around and stood outside Lin Xun's door.

Before knocking on the door, the voice of the owner of the room had already heard from inside: "Please come in."

The red-haired woman walked in, Lin Xun was sitting upright on the stool, with nothing beside her. For the first time in her life, she saw someone who was in a daze and could maintain such a solemn state.

She has always liked to seize the initiative, and this time was no exception. She spoke actively: "No need to say, you should know the people here, and now you want to get rid of you and get it right away."

"So what's your intention?"

"I want to talk to you about it." The red-haired woman pulled a chair and sat next to him.

Lin Xun couldn't help but laughed softly. Seeing the angry expression of the red-haired woman, he said, "It's not aimed at you, it's just that I've already," as if I was thinking of something particularly interesting, "I haven't heard anyone take the initiative to cooperate with me for a long time."

In the past, in several other worlds, whenever the word "cooperation" was spoken from him, outsiders would be like a frightened bird, as if they were going to be taken into a fire pit.

"I only have one request," he knew that this person was crazy and not unreliable, but the red-haired woman had been here for more than ten years. She didn't want to spend the next ten years here, "Leave the Soul-Death Prison."

Lin Xun, “My purpose is also very simple.”

"I know," the red-haired woman interrupted, "I will surely tell you the secret about the sea of ​​death once freedom is expected."

Lin Xun shook his head, "It has nothing to do with the sea of ​​death."

He stood up and leaned forward and spoke slowly towards the red-haired woman.

This position is very casual, but the red-haired woman breathed a little rapidly. Thinking that she was a teenager, she quickly shook her head and was determined to leave the Soul-Death Prison. She was imprisoned for too long. If she continued like this, she would be hungry and eat.

"you say."

“Build an existence comparable to four islands.”

Lin Xun's tone was like gossiping, so that at the beginning the red-haired woman didn't react to what he said, and nodded stupidly. When she came to her senses, the red-haired woman slapped the chair suddenly, "What did you say just now?"

Lin Xun stood up straight, spread his arms out, and his expression was comfortable, "Create, create an island that belongs to me. The island does not require too many people, nor does it require too beautiful scenery. It is enough to compete with the other four islands."

"..." If she hadn't experienced too many storms in the first half of her life, she would have wanted to slap the young man in front of her with a slap.

"You are still young, you have to be down-to-earth." The red-haired woman gritted her teeth and told him the truth.

"Why?" Lin Xun's pupils dilated slightly, "I'm obviously a man who can pick the stars with his hands."

Why condescend to nobleness?

The fingernails drew a few long lines on the chair. The red-haired woman breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly: "No matter what you want to do, what you get from the Sea of ​​Death can be a great help."

Lin Xun did not agree or refute. After a while, he said: "Let's do this, starting from the Sea of ​​Death, we will have many opportunities to cooperate after you go out."

It was clearly Da Xia Tian, ​​and looking at his smile, the red-haired woman couldn't help but shivered.

...

Mountain Star

In the past, some small meat had lost a lot of weight. Sheng Rui had worked hard to lose weight for a while, but the Sheng family's genes seemed to be excellent all condensed on Sheng Yuanbai. His birth was the remaining failure. Even if he didn't eat for several days, there was no change.

As a result, these days, I don’t do anything and think about it all day long, but I lose weight.

At this time, he was curling himself into a semicircle and lying on the sofa. When Sheng Yuanbai came in, he saw Sheng Rui doing nothing, just staring at the phone screen, as if waiting for someone's call.

He couldn't help frowning: "You left early again?"

Sheng Rui put away his phone, "This school can't teach me too much."

After saying that, he looked up and carefully observed his brother, the first time in so many years.

He was handsome and upright in military uniform, with sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes, and a messenger on his waist. Even in the crowd, he could see the kind of existence at a glance.

"I don't take you to the fifth zone to make you give up on yourself," Sheng Yuanbai said: "With your ability, even if you go to the fifth zone, you will be trampled on by others as mud and left on the mountain star. No one dares to touch you at all."

Sheng Rui knew that what he was right. Even though the wording was a bit ugly, Sheng Yuanbai had no bad intentions towards him. As long as he was willing, he could be in Shanxing's power for the rest of his life under the care of the other party.

"But I don't want to." Sheng Rui said: "Even if I'm low in strength, I have dreams."

As he said that, he couldn't help holding his phone in his hand. He believed that Gong Xisha must have dreams. In terms of strength, Gong Xisha had no talent at all, but he moved God with the courage to fight and even reached the sky in one step.

...

No one knew whether he was moved by God, but if Lin Xun knew Sheng Rui’s thoughts, he would definitely be moved. There are still rare species in this world who have expectations and trust in him.

"The most important thing about going deep into unknown fields to find treasure is luck," the red-haired woman had left, and Lin Xun leaned against the iron window to blow the air. "Sheng Rui can predict good and bad luck, so it's safer to bring him with him."

[System: It's just a potential talent. Before it was successfully awakened, his strength was no different from a sick cat.]

Lin Xun: "This is all a matter of later generations. People must come up sooner or later, whether it is too late." He paused: "However, is there any information about it in the Sea of ​​Death?"

【System: Nine-Death Life.】

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows and said with interest: "Isn't that a great wealth hidden?"

[System: This trip is extremely dangerous. It is recommended that the host form a team and not go alone.]

Lin Xun shook his head, "One team is not enough. Except for me, at least three other teams are required to leak the news to one team and help us take the lead. The two teams behind us will compete with each other, so we will take the opportunity to reap the benefits of the fisherman."
Chapter completed!