Chapter 282 Zhao Xin
Zhao Huwei and Zhao Xin are Ling Feng's children.They are also the clan members who branched out from the Ling family. Since the Ling family fell for a while, many clan members lost contact.

Zhao Xin is an orphan, and has eight years of childhood memories with Ling Feng.But then the Ling family moved, and the two reunited only a few years ago.

In order to make a living, Zhao Xin joined the guard camp of the Gu family.During the period, even though Ling Feng poached him intentionally or unintentionally, asked him to go to the city of hell and promised a high salary, but he politely refused.

"I'll come and see you." Seeing Zhao Xin's question, Ling Fengchun smiled.

In order to manage his subordinates, Zhao Xin has a serious expression and rarely smiles.Today, for the first time, I laughed once.

"Nonsense. Let's go, the young master is in the study." Zhao Xin shook his head and said, his face was still half-smiling and half-serious, very embarrassed.

After thinking about it, Ling Feng joked: "Using power for personal gain, you, you took me in without notice. You, the captain, are not even as good as a soldier."

Turning around and glaring at Ling Feng, Zhao Xin pretended to be angry and said: "Okay, just pretend I didn't say anything. You continue to waste here." After saying that, he was about to leave and leave Ling Feng alone.

Ling Feng hurried to catch up, spit out thousands of words, and apologized to him.The two entered the door funny all the way.

"Why are you looking for your master? I'll only help you this time, otherwise, if you do it too many times, you will annoy your master." Zhao Xin restrained his smile and said seriously.

Ling Feng nodded and sighed slightly: "It's not easy. By the way, I came to him to borrow troops. The city of hell was breached, but the enemy will attack again, and the next time it is a master attack, I have to borrow troops everywhere." Soldiers."

"Borrowing soldiers?" Zhao Xin stared at Ling Feng with a strange expression, like looking at an idiot, "What kind of soldiers are you borrowing? Do you want to borrow the guards of the young master's mansion?"

"No, I can only borrow one person. Although the other party is very powerful, I have a trick." Ling Feng pinched a willow branch and said with a smile, as if he was not worried at all.

Zhao Xin stopped, turned around and looked at his little clan member, and said angrily: "I don't care how many people you borrow, if you can borrow one person from the young master, that's your ability. Are you kidding, respectful?" At least I won’t lend you soldiers.”

"I have known for a long time that there will be such a day in your city of hell. There is no guarantee of compulsory force in the chaotic factory, and even the group of secrecy bureaus in the government can wipe you out. Be low-key, brother, oh, yes, Who do you want to borrow from your elder?"

After waiting for him to count, Ling Feng flicked off the willow branch in his hand, and fell into the mud at the bottom of the lake with a swish, "I want Cheng Hong to help my city of hell resist a disaster."

"Hiss..." As soon as Ling Feng's words fell, Zhao Xin's face twitched, and he gasped for breath. This guy actually wanted to borrow the third elder.

"Ling Feng, I haven't seen you in a few days, you are amazing. But what is your bargaining chip? I want to see." After a long time, Zhao Xin returned to the divine way, with curious eyes.

Ling Feng waved his hand, shook his head and said helplessly: "There is no bargaining chip."

"What? Are you kidding me? You came to borrow troops without bargaining chips?" Zhao Xin exclaimed, then fell silent for a while, and said, "It's really cool to not see you for a few days. But I advise you to go back, let's not talk about the young master Over there, do you think the third elder will waste time with you for nothing? He doesn't even care about the affairs of the family, and you, an outsider, do you think he will kindly help you?"

"So I don't want you to figure out a solution together!" Ling Feng said helplessly.

Zhao Xin shook his head like a breaking drum, his handsome face had an expression of nothing to do with himself, and he said helplessly, "What are you talking about, I can't help you."

(End of this chapter)

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