Jin Xinan is naturally not unfamiliar with Ye Lin.

When Ye Che entered the Tianmen, the other party asked him to get something necessary in the Tianmen environment from him.

But she was already dead, in the last incident where the mirage demon in Fengcheng woke up.

Jin Xinan was very sure that even if the other party was a half-demon body, there would be no mistake in the information. Then, thinking of some information received from the family, he also had some vague guesses about his current identity as "Ye Lin".

The moment he was stunned during a few breaths quickly adjusted, Jin Xinan calmly sorted out the suit he was wearing and walked straight over.

"Mr. Ji, it's been a long time since I saw you." He looked at Ji Xu and said with a smile.

Although I still look down on this kind of "people" who are born in a mud-legged manner and are soaring to the sky by "dog shit luck", I have to say that as long as there are certain existences behind the other party, the man in front of me will never be able to provoke him.

The original test was due to his lack of understanding of the situation, but fortunately, the other party fought back once and caused him to suffer losses. Then it was not considered a bad thing. After all, the venue was recovered.

Therefore, you still have to do enough things for face. After all, the other party is now a strong man in the furnace realm. He is obviously helpless, but this is the reality.

Ji Xu looked at the smile on Jin Xinan's face and thought it was fake, but he had experienced ups and downs. He had been ups and downs along the way for so long, and his emotions would definitely not easily fall on the surface.

So he also stood up with Zhou Feng, with a decent and polite smile on his face.

"Long time no see, congratulations to Gaosheng."

Although the other party is not as strong as himself, it is no exaggeration to say that he can now slap at least ten people with one slap, but he is still a great successor of the hidden vein and is also an official appointed by the side of the imperial guard. He must give face, as long as he does not mess with himself.

Of course, if the other party climbs up the pole and asks himself to do this or cooperate with something, Ji Xu will let him know what "violence" is.

Even so, he was still wary of the other party's strange secret technique inheritance. Often, it was not the heavy rainstorms, winds and waves that overturned the big ship, but the reefs hidden under the sea. Ji Xu knew very well.

Seeing this, Jin Xinan felt a little relieved, at least the other party gave him face. But when he saw the old god sitting there, his eyes sank.

It's not the blame, but the other person's eyes.

Calm and looking down, as if looking at an ant.

He felt a sense of anger inexplicably rising, and wanted to rush forward and dig out the other party's eyes.

Before he knew it, Jin Xinan's breathing became a little heavy and his eyes began to turn red. But immediately, a stinging pain came from his eyes, and a golden light flashed through his deep eyes squinting under the golden-wire glasses, and the dark pupils instantly turned into a pair of vertical snake pupils.

The anger in his heart seemed to be poured by ice water, and disappeared in an instant, which also made his mind cool and restored to the clarity.

However, there was still a layer of fine sweat on his forehead.

When he looked at it again, the "Ye Lin" who was originally sitting there was quietly standing behind Ji Xu, still feeling calm like a reef, and the meaning in the other person's eyes could not be seen.

At the same time, he saw Zhou Feng's strange eyes and the smile on Ji Xu's face.

Jin Xinan forced a smile, "It's too hot."

The rough explanation for his loss of composure was naturally given to Zhou Feng. Although the other party definitely did not believe it, he didn't care. As for Ji Xu and that woman, they all understood what was going on.

"Damn it, it's actually an illusion." Jin Xinan smiled on his face, but he cursed in his heart. He had practiced illusion, but now he is obsessed with the words of others, so he is naturally very annoyed in his heart.

However, he was almost certain of the other party's identity.

But he still wanted to get confirmation.

So he asked with a smile, "Why don't you introduce this beauty to me? Who is she?"

Ji Xu was stunned, and his lips pursed, understanding the other party’s plans.

Zhou Feng next to him was also a little curious, but his years of career as a criminal police officer told himself that the current atmosphere is naturally not as harmonious as it seems, so he hid his curiosity well and just stood there quietly.

Before Ji Xu could speak, Chen Yao said, "Chen Yao."

The voice was cold and had a kind of girlish pleasant sound, but it was not stingy with a thunder in Jin Xinan's ears.

"It's true, Mirage Demon!"

His pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously looked at him and saw the other party's smile-like eyes.

Jin Xinan's expression instantly became a little stiff, just like when Cheng Yuan saw Chen Yao in the Demon City.

After all, they are not people that Ji Xu is so familiar with Ye Lin. Even if the other party is pressing against Ye Lin's body, they cannot hide the fear in their hearts. It is derived from the fear of the great demon at the level of saint.

They were born in the hidden lineage of aristocratic families. In ancient times and even now, they were the main force when fighting with the demon clan. Whether it was the older generation or the younger generation, their reputation and merits were often based on killing famous demon clans. The countless classics in the family also described the horror of Chen Yao's demon clans in detail.

This is true for people. Sometimes when they see more, they often lose the aura they should have and be careful everywhere. The ignorant is fearless, and it is probably worthy of praise at some point.

Since ancient times, there have been countless powerful people in the two clans, but few of them can be called saints.

The supreme human race is pure yang, while the demon saint is the existence of the ability to suppress the pure yang of several human races. Therefore, there will be people seeking "immortals" and seeking higher-level transcendence.

These are not secrets at a certain level, and even in the apostolic world abroad, there is a pursuit of "becoming a god". It is precisely because of this generational pursuit that the extraordinary existence of human beings can be continuously developed, suppress the existence in the darkness, and maintain balance and stability on earth.

"Buzz"

It was at this moment that a vibrating mobile phone broke the awkward atmosphere.

Jin Xinan smiled and looked away.

Ji Xu smiled embarrassedly and walked to the side to answer the phone.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

It was obvious that the other end of the phone didn't expect that his opening was so straightforward, and he didn't even have some basic politeness.

"What do you think about the head of the East China District of the Special Affairs Headquarters?" Mu Sheng's deep words came out on the phone, and he was also straightforward.

Ji Xu raised his eyebrows, "The mayor of East China?"

"You haven't gotten the news yet," Mu Sheng said: "After Mo Hanshan's death, the seat of the mayor of East China has been empty. This is a fat man, and many people are watching him."

"Then what?"

"Then," Mu Sheng said: "After several months of discussion, several reference candidates were decided. The final candidates need to be confirmed."

"Is this related to me?" Ji Xu asked.
Chapter completed!