Chapter 167: The Wind Strikes

Judging from their brisk movements alone, these are not ordinary people, they are all martial artists with not weak cultivation.

After a closer look, Lin Yichen was taken aback.

On the left chest of these warriors, there is an embroidered word "wind", which is the person of the Fengyun Sect, the number one force within a radius of 10,000 miles.

"Stop, the one with the mask is talking about you!"

Lin Yichen was about to leave this place of right and wrong quickly, but was stopped by the people of Fengyun Sect. He obediently stopped and asked with a smile, "Brothers, do you have any advice?"

"Take off your mask!"

The three people of Fengyun Sect stepped forward, their faces were gloomy and cold, and they were all cautiously guarded. When Lin Yichen took off his mask and saw Lin Yichen's face clearly, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Yichen's demeanor was calm, he had never had anything to do with Fengyun Sect, he was sure that Fengyun Sect was not looking for him, and smiled calmly: "Can I go?"

"Hmm!" The people from the Fengyun Sect nodded, and suddenly stretched out their hands to stop Lin Yichen, and asked, "Have you ever seen a fat man with a gold necklace, jewelry, and cheap?"

Lin Yichen was stunned, the image of Li Xiaoyao appeared in his mind, he had seen a lot of fat people, but Li Xiaoyao was the only one with a gold necklace and was cheap.

"I haven't seen it!"

Although Lin Yichen had seen Li Xiaoyao, he immediately shook his head and denied it, it would definitely not be a good thing for the Fengyun Sect to search for it with such fanfare.

Remembering that when he was separated from Li Xiaoyao, the latter said that he would steal the Hurricane Condor of the Fengyun Sect and roast it to eat, Lin Yichen suddenly had a black line on his forehead, and secretly thought in his heart that this fat man would not really steal the Hurricane Condor of the Fengyun Sect!

"Get out!"

The people of the Fengyun Sect waved their hands and continued to interrogate the others.

Lin Yichen put on his mask again and hurried towards the Babel Tower.

On the way, he was interrogated by more than a dozen waves of people from the Fengyun Sect, and he also learned the reason why all the members of the Fengyun Sect were dispatched. As expected, it was their Fengyun Sect's divine beast, the Hurricane Divine Eagle, that was stolen and eaten by a fat man.

Lin Yichen had to admire Li Xiaoyao, a fat man who did what he said.

Inside the Babel Tower, as usual, there is an endless stream of customers coming in and out.

After entering the Babel Tower, Lin Yichen went directly to the fourth floor, and he was about to go directly to the bell tower master and the little holy aunt, but he was unexpectedly stopped by the waiter.

"Is there anything you need help with?"

"Find the owner of the bell tower or the little holy aunt, and report it. Lin Yichen stopped, and also felt that it was not too good to go up rashly.

"This guest officer, let's not make trouble, I can introduce you to what you want to buy, the landlord is not just anyone who can see it!"

This waiter didn't know Lin Yichen, and he didn't know about Lin Yichen's special treatment in Tongtian Tower. When Lin Yichen said that he wanted to see the landlord, he sneered in his heart, this kid with a half-gold mask would really put gold on his face, but it was a pity that he was not pure enough! How can the landlord and the little saint be seen by anyone! Especially the little saint aunt, how can ordinary people see it!

"I'm going to talk about big business, I'm afraid you won't be able to be the master!" Lin Yichen's tone was calm, he came to sell the second-grade high-grade Yuanyang Pill this time, and he was going to sell four bottles, it was definitely big business.

"Haha!" The waiter laughed dryly twice, looked Lin Yichen up and down, and didn't see that he was a big business customer.

Lin Yichen raised his eyebrows, ignored the waiter, turned around and walked upstairs, the waiter didn't give a report, he could only go up by himself.

"Stop!" the waiter dodged to stop Lin Yichen, his face was gloomy, and he no longer had the smile he had before, "Who do you think you are?

"Who I am, I will know when I see the owner of the bell tower!"

Lin Yichen was a little helpless, after all, he was in the Tower of Babel, and for the sake of the face of the Lord of the Bell Tower and the little Holy Aunt, it was not easy for him to fight.

"There's no need for that!"

The waiter decisively refused, and Lin Yichen wanted to say something, but was suddenly interrupted by a loud laugh, and a young man dressed in white and green walked up.

This young man has a long face and a hooked nose, a pair of small eyes under the thick eyebrows are very sharp, and his short hair is like a steel needle, which stands upright and pierces the sky, giving people a feeling of discomfort like a man's back.

"Boy, where is the owner of the bell tower?"

The waiter immediately smiled: "Son, wait a minute, the little one will go and report!"

"Wait!" Lin Yichen called out to the waiter and asked, "Why don't you report when I want to see the Lord of the Bell Tower, and if you want to see him, you will report immediately?"

The waiter turned his head, looked at the hook-nosed young man, then looked at Chen Shuo, and said with a smile: "Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid?Who are you, who is this? This is Feng Xiao, the son of the second elder of the Fengyun Sect!"

"A little wind?"

Lin Yichen turned his head to look at the hook-nosed young man, it turned out that this heroic young man was actually the son of Feng Xiao, the second elder of the Fengyun Sect, the number one force within a radius of 10,000 miles.

He was speechless for a moment, in terms of status and status, this turtle son was almost on a par with himself.

When Lin Yichen looked at the wind, the latter glanced at Lin Yichen and didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, showing the contempt in his heart.

"Hahaha! Feng Gongzi is not welcome when he comes, and please forgive me!" The waiter flew to report, Zhong Hongyong soon appeared with a smile, and came up to ask for sin.

"It's okay! I'm just looking for someone!" Feng smiled indifferently, showing his gentlemanly demeanor, "I don't know if the owner of the bell tower has ever seen a fat ......"

"Lin Gongzi is also here!"

Feng was about to ask Zhong Hongyong if he had seen a fat man, but before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by the latter, only to see the latter clenching his fist at the boy with a variegated mask next to him.

"Young Master Lin?"

As a genius martial artist of Fengyun Sect, he knew a little about the outstanding young men within a radius of thousands of miles, but he had never heard of Lin Gongzi, but looking at Zhong Hongyong's attitude, he was more polite to this Lin Gongzi than to him.

Where did Lin Gongzi come from to let Zhong Hongyong be so polite?

While the wind was a little surprised, the waiter was also stunned, he never dreamed that the owner of their house really knew the young man with the variegated mask.

I thought it was just to mess around, but I didn't expect that it was really to see the owner of the bell tower, the waiter was inexplicably panicked, and lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Chen Shuo.

But I heard Lin Yichen say: "I'm really embarrassed, I originally asked this big brother to report, but he looked down on me, so he just didn't report it!"

Hearing this, Zhong Hongyong's face suddenly darkened, Lin Yichen was the guest of the little holy aunt, he didn't dare to offend, but he didn't expect that the little waiter under his command would look down on people, and said in a deep voice: "You were expelled!"

"Landlord ......"

The waiter was dumbfounded, he had been working hard in Tongtian Tower for several years, and he had always seen the wind and rudder, and he was okay to mix, but he didn't expect that he would lose his good job today because he was blind for a while, and he looked down on Lin Yichen.

"Bang!"

Without waiting for the waiter to finish speaking, Zhong Hongyong directly slapped it away with his palm and rolled down the stairs.