"While I can still suppress the fire now, those guys didn't get angry either. It's the best policy for you to slip away."

But the old man took a bite of steamed buns and braised pork, and he had a taste for eating: "Here is something to eat and drink, and there are good shows to watch. Why should I go?"

Feng Chenglin's eyes flashed, and he glanced at him obliquely: "Good show? What good show?"

This old man is really unusual!

I knew he had a play!

The old man glanced at him, then looked at the direction of the old ancestral hall, bit the bun and laughed: "Boy, didn't you just say that I was blind? You are not blind, you are not blind and look at yourself!"

Fengcheng Lin Xin said, look at it!

See it for yourself in the back, but there must be a plot in the front too! ?

No plot, how do you watch?

"Old man, did you play with me on purpose?"

The old man bit the steamed bun, his eyes were quite innocent: "You kid, how do you talk? What do you do when I play? Even if I want to play, look for the cute and funny one. If you grow up like this, who will play you? Your mind?"

"you"

"I want you to see, I want you to see the aura over there... Just like them, you won't even be able to see who is in the gang, right?"

Who is with whom?

Feng Chenglin frowned.

He glanced at the old man suspiciously, but he looked at the old ancestral hall in cooperation.

On the other side of the old ancestral hall, people stood alone. Although there were groups of three to five, they couldn't tell who was in the same group.

"Old man, these people...I'm afraid these people are all in their own ranks, not in gangs?"

Tilting his head, Feng Chenglin looked at those people seriously.

"These people have a sub-aura, but no matter how you look at them, they don't seem to be able to form a group..."

Compared with ordinary people, only those who have a higher cultivation base and greater ability than their own can get the "trust" of these people, and then can they temporarily unite and act for a goal.

At present, such a person probably hasn't appeared yet.

They are more inclined to their self-confidence, feel that they are the final winner, and will not easily surrender to others.

"Young man, you are still too tender!"

The old man had a good mood after eating, and talked more.

"See the man in black over there?"

"...The one with two small buns on his head?"

"That kind of horrifying costume is eye-catching, right?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Why is this old man so excited?

It's just seeing someone with an unusual dress, so excited!

"The two in small buns were originally enemies with the purple clothes over there. When they first came in, they were tit-for-tat. They were like fighting black-eyed chickens, but now, you take a closer look..."

After the old man said so, Feng Chenglin discovered something.

"These two people... are enemies?"

But judging from the eyes they exchanged, it seemed that it was not the case.

"When these two people looked at each other, although they were not friendly, they were not hostile...Moreover, they were clearly saying something with their eyes."

When these people are together, it's like fighting with gods.

They naturally have their own set of communication methods.

A set of communication methods not known to ordinary outsiders.

"If you follow their eyes and their aura, can't you find who is in the same group with whom?"

Feng Chenglin suddenly took a breath, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the old man thoughtfully.