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Lin Sheng also expected that such a moment would appear, after all, his reputation in Xilin should have been more or less publicized.

Such a dangerous person, when he came to Xilun, if the special department here still didn't react at all, it would be strange.

"Okay. I hope it will be soon, though. Lin Sheng nodded in response.

In a spare office at Eagle Deer Academy.

The two people from the Special Energy Department sat down opposite Lin Sheng.

"I'm sorry, because of what your Guild is doing in Celine, we are quite vigilant about the purpose of Lord Lin coming here. The white fat man said seriously.

"My name is Mai, and I'm in charge of this conversation with you. The content of our conversation may have an impact on your attitude in the future, so please take it seriously. ”

Lin Sheng nodded.

"What do you want to know, ask. ”

"That's good. Mai nodded. "First question, what is the purpose of your Iron Fist coming to Xilun?"

"If I said that I came to study abroad personally to avoid the war of Celine, would you believe it?" Lin Sheng replied with an eyebrow.

Neither of them answered, clearly unconvinced. Just stared at Lin Sheng, waiting for him to tell the truth.

Lin Sheng smiled.

The answer is true. I really came here to study abroad. ”

"Master Lin, please don't insult your IQ and mine. Now our superiors in the West Wheel are paying a lot of attention to your Iron Fist Society. If a suitable justification cannot be given. You may be deported. ”

Mai Zhengse.

"We cannot allow a terrorist organization like the Iron Fist to live deep in the heart of our country. He added.

"Deportation?" Lin Sheng probably understood the attitude of Xilun's side. "With all due respect, we didn't commit any illegal acts in the West Wheel"

"If you have any illegal behavior, it won't be us who have come here to talk to you now!" The other man on the side, with cold eyes, lowered his head and said fiercely at Lin Shengdao.

"What do you mean?" Lin Sheng was stunned.

Literally. Now the Super French Special Forces are nearby, ready to be dispatched at any time. Tell me, what is your real purpose?" the man said with a cold expression.

"An extraordinary person who has mastered the branch of the Celine Iron Fist Club would come so far to the West Wheel just to study economics and management in a third-rate college? You are insulting our IQ!"

The man said word by word.

Lin Sheng thought about it silently, it was really the truth.

If it were him, he wouldn't believe it.

He thought for a moment and was about to speak.

Ma Yi, the white fat man in front of him, suddenly rang his mobile phone.

He got up and pulled out his phone and quickly connected it. After a while, he returned to his seat and stared at Lin Sheng with a solemn expression.

"I'll tell you unfortunate news. ”

"What?" Lin Sheng asked in surprise.

"The Blazing Star family is here, and on the surface, there are two suppression levels. The actual combat power is unknown. They're going to go to Celine first, but they'll track you down soon. Ma Yi said calmly.

Two repression-level two, are they at least four-wing masters?

Lin Sheng's heart sank.

He wasn't surprised that the Blaze Star Family had been able to find his whereabouts so quickly. If the other party didn't even have such skills, then they wouldn't be able to mix well in the Heavenly Tower.

His main concern was that one of the three major families of the Heavenly Tower, a single Burning Star Family would be able to show such a strong strength.

"Thank you both for the information. I will report to the messenger of the higher authorities immediately. They will send someone to deal with it when the time comes. Lin Sheng replied quickly.

"Is it too late to report to your superiors?" Ma Yi was stunned.

Lin Sheng smiled slightly.

"To tell you the truth, our Iron Fist Club has a wide range of members because of the problem of development concepts. In Xilun, there are also seniors stationed in the association. ”

He began to talk nonsense with his eyes open again.

"So, will the Senju Kadullah come over too?" asked Mai continued.

"I don't know. But Kadullah is my elder and should come. Lin Sheng replied.

"Okay"

Ma Yi and the two looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of jealousy in each other's eyes.

Kadulla's strength, in Celine's many battles, has been proven to be undoubtedly the absolute four-wing suppression level, and it is the strongest level in the suppression level.

Its metamorphosis may even reach five wings. Such an extremely dangerous element, if he fights with the masters of the Burning Star Family in the West Wheel

Both of them felt that the consequences were serious.

After asking Lin Sheng two more questions, the two quickly left, leaving Lin Sheng to sit alone in the office and rest.

As soon as the two left, the smile on Lin Sheng's face slowly faded away. In its place, it is dignified.

"The Blazing Star family must already know about Kadulla's existence. I dare to come over to find trouble when I know it, and I have enough preparation strength."

A trace of worry rose in Lin Sheng's heart.

He was a little worried that Kadullah wouldn't be able to handle the visitor.

"Gotta speed up. "He didn't know when the people from the Burning Star Family would arrive, but finding a way to summon more power as soon as possible was the way to go.

"The exploration of Black Feather City has to be accelerated. Lin Sheng originally planned to sharpen his skills little by little, but now time waits for no one.

He needs to summon a second monster that can support Kadulla as soon as possible. Ordinary ordinary monsters don't work in high-end battles, and only monsters with at least three wings are useful.

He wasn't sure about suppressing the monsters, but he still had a chance to kill the three-winged guys.

If there are enough levels of three wings, quantitative changes will also lead to qualitative changes.

Of course, if it still doesn't work, he can only run away with his family again, anyway, everyone else is looking for Kadulla. The focus is not on him.

"If you think about it this way, there is a way to keep delaying time"

"In this era, as long as you resist once, you have to resist countless times. It's sad. ”

Lin Sheng stood up, opened the office door, and strode out.

Click, click, click

In the sound of the broken second hand, Lin Sheng slowly woke up from the confusion.

He was standing in the middle of the pews in the small temple and seemed to have just risen from his chair.

Clenching his heavy sword, Lin Sheng turned around and walked out of the small temple gate.

Walking out of the iron gate and down the street, he was soon in front of the Warriors' Guild again.

Click.

The boots on his feet made a crunch when they stepped on the fallen iron door.

Lin Sheng came to the main entrance of the guild hall again, stretched out his hand, and gently pushed it.

Bang.

The gate opens open, revealing a long mausoleum-like hall behind.

The two horned warriors were patrolling the middle of the hall when they heard the noise, turned and rushed straight at him.

Lin Sheng raised his heavy sword and stepped forward, blocking the two of them from charging.

Boom!

The three of them collided hard, Lin Sheng held the sword in one hand, and slashed forward like lightning in the other.

The edge of his palm was like a blade, and with two snorts, he slashed through the necks of two horned warriors.

Dark red flames poured out of their necks, quickly burning them to ashes.

Lin Sheng let two black lines fly into his chest, and walked straight towards the throne at the end of the hall.

The last time he came in, he hadn't seriously explored the seat.

"Since it's a seat, someone must be sitting on it. ”

He didn't have the heart to slowly brush up the creeps for the time being, and planned to look for this place to see if there was anything that could help him.

Lin Sheng walked towards the throne step by step.

It was just that he was two-thirds of the way down the hall. A familiar aura that seemed to resonate spread from the throne.

hiss

On the seat, like a phantom, slowly turning from virtual to real, a tall man wearing hideous spiked black armor appeared.

The man's armor was covered with fang-like spikes, and he held a huge black and heavy battle axe in his hand.

Lin Sheng glanced at it, and was immediately attracted by the battle axe.

The tomahawk was more than three meters long, and it was a double-sided axe, and the axe was almost as wide as a bathtub. Wide and thick, it looks less like an axe and more like a giant hammer.

"Is it true dragon blood" Lin Sheng recognized the source of the breath on the other party's body.

It was the breath of other dragon blood that was far thicker than the rock dragon blood on his body.