But what about them?

Since ignoring their existence!

Of course, this automatically ignored result is very good.

However, in the process, there was a little bit of discrimination, which made me feel uncomfortable.

But the moment of life and death, trouble comes, what else is comfortable or uncomfortable?

Thinking of something, he suddenly gasped, thoughtfully: "Old man, according to you, nine out of ten people, do they know that we are...

The old man rolled his eyes and said, "If you close my mouth and talk, you haven't understood it yet, have you?"

What are you plugging in my ears?

Could it be that the things he just said were farts?

He didn't even hear a word? ?

Feng Chenglin smiled: "Old man, don't get excited... I mean, since everyone knows, what about you? Are you also among the eight or nine people?"

The old man's eyes instantly narrowed, and he looked at Feng Chenglin with a laugh.

"You kid, it's so bad... this is just a trick of me!"

"Isn't my problem a problem? Or do you know who we are?"

"Of course I know!" The old man leaned closer and lowered his voice: "Could it be that there are any shady secrets about your identity that can't be known by outsiders?"

"That's not the case, just don't know, old man, do you know that you know, or do you know it fakely..."

Feng Chenglin didn't feel the slightest panic because of his identity being exposed. Instead, he looked at the old man with his arms around his arms with interest.

"Go ahead, old man, tell me who I am, so that I can put more trust in you!"

The old man's eyes narrowed, and he moved back a bit, looking at Feng Chenglin's eyes thoughtfully.

After a long time, he smiled and shook his head.

"Boy, you are...coming my army. I want to know how much of your identity I have, right?"

Feng Chenglin frowned, thought about it very seriously, and nodded: "If you say that, you can... even that means it!"

"Who are you, do you still use me?"

"Just treat you as an army, and force you to say, can't you?" Feng Chenglin chased after him, determined to force the old man to reveal their identities.

He wants to know whether the people here really shake their hands like the old man said.

"If you don't say it, I will assume that what you said before is all for me, to cheat some food from me...Of course, even if you lie to me, I won't do anything to you. That makes you embarrassed, but... From now on, I won't trust you anymore, I think... You can surely guess, how much is my trust worth?"

Feng Chenglin is a bit of hindsight, not stupid, nor stupid.

This old man, appearing next to them again and again, entering their story, obviously came prepared.

Since they came prepared, whether it is an enemy or a friend, their trust is crucial.

As long as the old man had a purpose, he would not dare to give up their trust.

Sure enough, the old man's expression became more solemn, and the previous jokes gradually disappeared: "You kid, I always thought you were that girl's attendant. I didn't expect that he still had a bit of brains and knew what kind of conditions were needed to threaten me. ."

"Stop it, old man, first make it clear-I'm sincere, not a threat!" Feng Chenglin said quite calmly.