"A very powerful person."

Although I couldn't see clearly what the man looked like if he was a man or a woman, Lin Xing and Song Jiu both felt an extremely terrifying force from him.

That force brought a sense of extreme threat to Lin Xing and Song Jiu.

This person is either a powerful emperor-killing power with absolute dominance in the half-step Supreme Emperor Realm, or an existence in the Supreme Emperor Realm.

Lin Xing and Song Jiu both tend to the latter one a little bit.

Because no matter how powerful the powerful people in the Emperor Killing Realm are, they cannot bring such a terrifying threat to them.

One hundred and two percent of this person is the existence of the Supreme Emperor Realm.

But Lin Xing and Song Jiu don’t know what level they are in the Supreme Emperor Realm.

But there is one thing they can be sure of.

That is this person, his strength is at its peak and there is no damage or suppression at all.

"Please sit."

The man turned his head slightly and looked at Lin Xing and Song Jiu, pointed to the two cushions opposite him and said to Lin Xing and the others.

Lin Xing and Song Jiu were not restrained, and sat down cross-legged when they arrived at the futon opposite the man.

After glanced at the guqin in front of the man, Lin Xing asked, "Are you playing the guqin just now?"

"No, it's my not-so-good son."

The man shook his head slightly, then introduced himself, "My name is Yin, you can call me Mr. Yin."

"Yin? This word is a bit feminine, it should be called Yin Xiao...Madam."

Lin Xing pondered the pronunciation for a while, then asked with a smile.

Although the sound is surrounded by clouds and mist, making people unable to see their faces clearly, and the sound is also modified by power, making people unable to hear men and women.

But Lin Xing felt that the word "Yin" sound, whether it is a surname or name, always seems a little feminine when it comes to the person's mouth.

He guessed that this person was probably a woman.

"If you like to call that, you can."

Yin laughed softly twice, but looking at Lin Xing's eyes, it seemed a little dangerous.

It seems that if Lin Xing really dares to call this, Yin doesn't mind getting rid of Lin Xing.

"It's hidden, there's no strength at all."

Lin Xing shrugged, and he no longer had much interest in talking to Yin.

If Yin just doesn't want others to see his or her face, Lin Xing feels it is completely normal.

After all, the existence of the Supreme Emperor Realm cannot be seen by just one person.

But when all genders have to be hidden, Lin Xing felt that such a person was a bit unsuitable for dealing with him.

I don't like to deal with people who are hiding everything.

Thinking of this, Lin Xing slowly stood up, waved his hand to Song Jiu and said, "You can stay here and chat with this person. I will continue to stroll around Shi Xiucheng."

"good."

Song Jiu nodded slightly, not at all surprised Lin Xing when he got up and left.

Because she knew that Lin Xing didn't like to deal with such people.

Even though I used the Daoyan account to communicate with Lin Xing, it took less than a year of hard work to make Lin Xing try to trust him.

Yin was surprised when she saw Lin Xing get up and leave without any delay.

After all, Lin Xing and Song Jiu should have guessed some of their own strength.

But in this way, Lin Xing dared not to give himself face.

Is he too confident, or is he too hiding this guy disliked?

After thinking about it, Yin smiled silently, not caring about this little thing.

It would be strange if Lin Xing was able to grow to this point in just over twenty years.

And according to his own understanding, he has always been a proud person.

In front of him, not to mention not showing his appearance, even his gender is not revealed. It is strange that he is willing to deal with him.

...

Walking out of the teahouse, Lin Xing stretched his waist and slowly walked in one direction.

More than ten minutes later, just as Lin Xing was about to leave the East District of Shi Xiucheng, his steps suddenly paused.

He slowly turned his body and looked at the street on his left.

Where he was watching, two people slowly walked towards Lin Xing.

The two of them looked about twenty-seven or eight years old.

The aura that dissipated on one of the people was only in the realm of soul condensation.

And the other person is a half-step Supreme Emperor Realm.

However, judging from his aura, he was just a person from the Emperor's realm in the Supreme Emperor realm.

"Young Master, let me introduce myself. We are from the Juewang Sect. My name is Mu Xifeng. This is my senior brother Mu Xitian."

The two people came to Lin Xing, and the man in the Soul Condensation Realm introduced himself with a smile.

"People from the Mu family of King Zong."

Hearing this self-introduction, Lin Xing's eyes showed surprise.

He knew very well that after Yun Buqi appeared in the Shichengcheng, his enemies six years ago would definitely come to him.

But I didn't expect that the first thing I found was the source of the incident six years ago.

Moreover, he is a member of the Mu family of King Zong.

You should know that the Juewang Sect is divided into five veins and three families, among which the Mu family is one of the three.

Moreover, the Mu family is the most powerful force in the Juewang Sect now.

The most important thing is that the person who had a dispute with Yun Buqi six years ago... was the one from the Mu family of Jue Wang Zong.

Mu Xifeng nodded slightly. After seeing that everyone around him looked at him and his group in a very obscure way, he smiled and said to Lin Xing: "Young Master, don't mind finding a place to have a good chat."

"Of course, I don't mind at all."

Lin Xing smiled at Mu Xifeng and the others, and the smiles at the corners of his mouth were quite playful.

He wanted to see how the Mu family came to him and wanted to deal with the matter six years ago.

Seeing Lin Xing agreeing, Mu Xifeng took Lin Xing to the place where Lin Xing had just come.

Not long after, Lin Xing entered the teahouse he had just walked out again.

Mu Xifeng asked for a tea room and took Lin Xing slowly to a room on the second floor.

Waving his hand to beat the maid who was cooking tea in the teahouse, Mu Xifeng took the initiative to pick up the tea set and slowly cook the tea.

Lin Xing did not urge Mu Xifeng and Mu Xitian, but sat cross-legged on the cushion and waited quietly.

Nearly ten minutes later, Mu Xifeng poured a cup of tea for Lin Xing.

When Lin Xing took the tea and started drinking it, he joked to Lin Xing: "Bao Young Master, aren't you afraid that the stream wind will poison the tea?"

"You don't have the courage."

After Lin Xing took a sip of tea, he casually glanced at Mu Xifeng.

Poison, this kind of thing, has no effect on you at all.

On the contrary, if Mu Xifeng poisoned the tea, he might have to teach Mu Xifeng, the brothers, to be a good person.

When Mu Xifeng heard this, he immediately sighed: "The Eighth Master is indeed very popular!!!"
Chapter completed!