National awakening: I have attained enlightenment in the dreams of the gods

Without ordering any food, Feng Xi went upstairs with a clear purpose.

It was already dinner time, but there was only one customer sitting there in the restaurant on the second floor.

He was a middle-aged man with a beard. He had a majestic bearing and a slightly decadent temperament, and he seemed to have a certain charm of a mature man.

He was eating and drinking alone, with a domineering steel spear leaning against the table, showing off his sharp edge.

Feng Xi's eyes lit up: The aura of a strong man!

He didn't hesitate, strode to the other party's table, and sat down across from him generously.

The middle-aged man looked up at him and frowned.

"You came?"

"I am coming."

"You shouldn't have come."

"But I'm still here."

The extremely simple conversation made the middle-aged man frown even more tightly.

What am I going to do with you? Can't you talk properly?

He could only speak first and get to the point: "Little brother, what do you call me?"

"I'm Feng Xi. You're a handsome guy. How do I call you uncle?"

"Guardian of the glowing moon, Lin Qing,"

The man's brows were almost knit together and he asked directly:

"Are you the initiator of this mission?"

"Yes, that's right. Is there anything wrong with Uncle Lin?"

"If I read correctly, your strength should be at the fifth level, right?"

Lin Qing was really confused now.

When can a young man from the fifth realm join the God-Slaying Group? Even the lowest level Guardian of Yixing must at least have the strength of the Seventh Realm, right? What is going on with this kid in front of me?

For a moment, a guess was generated in his sophisticated mind:

Since when can the God-Slaying Group use the back door?

He couldn't help but asked cryptically:

"Let me ask, who brought you into the group?"

Feng Xi frowned. "You're asking about your boss so soon? Are all adults so straightforward?"

Unfortunately, it can’t scare me!

Look, I’m going to bring out my backer, Sister Guanyin, to scare him to death!

"The one who pulled me into the group was none other than the Twelve Heavenly Primes of Great Xia! General Maotu! Reverend Yingyue! Princess Qionghua Xiao Yuwei and Xiao Zhenguo!"

The middle-aged man suddenly stood in awe: I said what's going on, it turns out he is from Xiao Zhenguo! Sure enough, it has a lot of background!

But even for Xiao Zhenguo, it would be a bit bad to open such a backdoor, right?

Who is this guy to her, and why can she allow Xiao Zhenguo to ignore the rules and face and open the door to convenience like this?

"I would like to ask without any other intention. I wonder, little brother, what is your relationship with Xiao Zhenguo? In other words, who are you to her?"

Feng Xi saw that he was a bit polite when he spoke, and she sneered in her heart: Sure enough, the world is not only about fighting and killing, but also about worldly relationships!

He lowered his head slightly, moved closer and whispered, "Who else could it be? One of our own."

"Oh! Disrespect, disrespect!"

Really hammered! He is indeed from Xiao Zhenguo!

Unlucky thing! This is actually a shameful mission to take care of other people's children and gain military exploits for others!

This kind of task is the most troublesome!

While fighting, you have to protect the oil bottle, and you can't report it, otherwise you will offend the boss!

Bad luck, if I had known this, I wouldn't have accepted this mission!

Chapter 151 Reverse misleading! Lancer squad!

Although he felt like he had eaten shit, Lin Qing was still normal on the surface and did not show it. He just warned Feng Xi:

"The strongest among the cultists is the pope or pope of the Eight Realms. Although their strength is the weakest among all the Eight Realms, they are also Eight Realm demigods and are very dangerous."

"What's more, a cult headquarters must have other high-level bishops who have entered the holy realm and a large number of subordinates in the extraordinary realm."

"With your strength, it is too risky to personally participate in the battle. Otherwise, you should be responsible for collecting intelligence and eliminating peripheral members."

After hearing this, Feng Xi knew that the other party doubted his ability and disliked him for being a drag.

If he hadn't been the task issuer now, he might have directly persuaded him to quit.

But Feng Xi was not angry, because this was a matter of course.

After all, he is not in combat mode now. On the surface, his aura is just that of a fifth-level expert who has just reached the saintly realm.

No one could have imagined that his combat prowess would transcend two realms and reach the point of being invincible in all seven realms.

But understanding is understanding, cooperation is about to begin, and he has to resolve the misunderstanding.

Don't say stupid things like letting the opponent misunderstand, forcing yourself to join the battle, causing conflicts in the team and resentment among teammates, and then waiting until the battle to show your strength and show off your strength to slap someone in the face.

In his previous life, when he read novels and saw such silly plots, he always skipped them.

You have to know that this is an important mission to wipe out the cult headquarters, not a stage play to show off and slap him in the face.

Every additional leader of the cult killed would benefit one party, and there was no room for carelessness or sloppiness.

Even if it is just for his own benefit, he will not allow his teammates to act with prejudice against him, thereby increasing the possibility of variables in the mission.

After figuring out the stakes, Feng Xi smiled slightly, deliberately showing an arrogant and meaningful smile, and said:

"Aren't local official agencies and the military responsible for assisting in gathering intelligence and dealing with peripheral members? There's no need for me."

"And Uncle Lin, you may have misunderstood something. Do you really think that my strength is not consistent with this mission?"

After hearing this, Lin Qing suddenly asked in surprise:

"So you mean, I saw it wrong?"

Feng Xi pretended to pour herself a glass of wine, picked up the glass and smiled mysteriously:

"Many times, not only the eyes can be deceiving, but also the perception cannot be fully trusted."

"Although I am not a demigod, I am still a member of the God-Slaying Group. Why do you think I should become a Yixing Guardian if I don't have the strength?"

As he spoke, he drank the wine in the glass. When he put down the glass, a terrifying pressure that seemed to have substance instantly erupted from his body, even affecting reality.

The entire second floor began to tremble slightly.

Overlord color and domineering, release!

"Six realms of pressure?!"

Lin Qing couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, a little surprised.

The pressure that can affect reality is the standard ability of the Sixth Realm of Heartland. His realm seems to be clearly that of the Fifth Realm, but he can release the actual pressure of the Sixth Realm, and the intensity is far beyond that of ordinary people in the Heartland Realm. , which explains the problem very much.

Since he can release the pressure of the six realms, does it mean that he has some means of hiding realms and misleading perception? Is it actually possible that he is from the Seventh Realm?

So what he said was true?

So it's because you thought it was wrong?

If you think about it carefully, it is really impossible for Xiao Zhenguo to do something like opening a back door and inserting people into the God-Slaying Group.

For a moment, Feng Xi in his eyes became somewhat unfathomable.

At least even he, a demigod, couldn't see through the other party's true realm, which proved that the other party was not an ordinary person!

He never thought that Feng Xi would mislead him, but he was actually right.

Even if a starry sky realm venerable comes today, he can still only conclude that Feng Xi is from the Yuanhu realm.

"Sorry, it seems I was mistaken."

"It doesn't matter. The reason lies within myself. If you want to blame me, blame me for hiding my strength."

"What's so strange about this? It's your own ability to hide your strength. It's just in my own eyes that you can't do it. I really shouldn't question my teammates."

"Uncle Lin, don't talk about it, just pretend that this has never happened. Come on, you are an elder, let me toast you!"

"Okay! Let's drink!"

The two of them cleared up this misunderstanding while changing glasses, and their relationship became much closer.

After chatting for a while, both parties figured out their respective origins.

Lin Qing is one of the pillars of the Lin family, a wealthy family in the Great Xia. He is already 180 years old, and he can be regarded as a veteran veteran.

And Feng Xi knew that the Lin family, which had two eighth-level demigods alive at the same time, was considered top-notch even among the top wealthy families.

After learning that Feng Xi was from Tiandu College, Lin Qing also understood it and thought that he was a senior staff member of Tiandu College. He never thought that he was just a student.

After finding out the details about each other, Feng Xi brought the topic back to the topic.

"There are two teammates in our group, one is Huiyue and the other is Yixing. To be honest, I didn't expect so many people to respond to this mission. It seems that everyone hates the cultists, but I don't know what they are now. Where are you?"

As soon as Feng Xi finished speaking, Cao Cao was here.

Lin Qing smiled slightly and looked towards the stairs: "Aren't they here?"

Feng Xi also turned his head to look, and saw two powerful men with extraordinary demeanor, one man and one woman, one old and one young, walking towards them.

They were dressed in the same style of clothing, carrying a long spear on their backs, and their postures were as tall and straight as a pine tree, with awe-inspiring aura.

After seeing them, Feng Xi's originally smiling expression suddenly froze.

He specifically looked at the spears behind them, then turned to look at Lin Qing's domineering spear leaning on the side, and couldn't help shouting in his heart:

Whose team is this? !

All three teammates are spearmen. Can this operation be any better? !

What? I organized it?

That's fine.

Chapter 152: Fenghua City! Hua Nongyu!

Naturally, no one knew what Feng Xi was complaining about. In fact, even if he said it out loud, no one in this world would understand.

You can't just make people give up using their own weapons for no reason, right?

He shook off the unreasonable thoughts in his mind and continued to look at the two people.

I was a little surprised when I saw it.

The old man had a long beard, a head full of long silver hair, a fairy-like manner, elegant and easy-going, and a very good appearance.

But the most eye-catching thing is the beauty in men's clothing beside him.

She is as charming as a flower, as elegant as snow, with long black hair like a waterfall, and her eyes and eyebrows have a heroic spirit. In terms of appearance, she is probably only a step behind peerless beauties like Ying Meng and her senior sister.

She can be called a peerless beauty.

But Feng Xi didn't look much, because he just took one look and came to a conclusion:

Although the young lady is very good-looking, she is still not as good as my wife.

Feng Xi: Sorry, it’s not that you are not good enough, it’s just that my vision is too high, brother.

Rather than appreciating her looks, Feng Xi wanted to make fun of her.

It’s another scene where a woman disguises herself as a man, it’s so cliche! Too bloody!

Moreover, there is no sincerity in this appearance. It must be a woman at a glance, so it is better not to pretend.

Of course, it is other people's freedom to dress up the way they want. Feng Xi just made a few comments and would not really have any opinions.