The author who likes to torture the protagonist wears a book

Chapter 12

Nanque Song family, who?

In the courtyard of the inn, the man who was bitten by the white flame beast was kneeling, surrounded by several guests who had been robbed by them tonight.

Nie Mo moved a chair for Lin Feng to sit down.

Lin Feng was holding the White Flame Beast in his arms, and he was at the Golden Core Stage, standing behind him was a master at the Foundation Establishment Stage who could fight at first sight.

He's a dandy in the comprehension world.

The man who was bitten rolled his eyes around, and met the little second next to him, who shook his head at him.

The man poked his neck and said to Lin Feng: "Boy, I advise you to let me go. We dare to blatantly come out to grab your money, which means we are not afraid. Be careful to offend someone you shouldn't. Go around!"

"That makes sense." Lin Feng waved at Nie Mo.

Nie Mo possessed himself and said, "What is your father's order?"

Lin Feng said: "Beat him."

"Yes, father."

The man opened his eyes wide, stared at Nie Mo sternly, and shouted in his mouth, "If you dare to touch me, our master will not let you go!"

Lin Feng snorted and laughed, "You can shut up, don't shake your master out, even if we don't move you, your master will not spare you."

Nie Mo pressed the man's head, and poured spiritual power from his celestial cap, and the spiritual power covered the skin all over his body. As long as Nie Mo thought about it, when this layer of spiritual power swelled up, the whole skin of this person could be swollen. peel off.

The innkeeper came out and dissuaded him: "Two two, please be merciful."

Seeing Lin Feng looking at him, the shopkeeper wiped his sweat and said, "You two, why don't you hand him over to Cangyunzong? If you deal with him here, after you leave, their people can't find you. I will let this little shop go..."

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and said deliberately: "The shopkeeper is very thoughtful. It seems that he really can't move. Since we were robbed in the shopkeeper's shop, don't you have to accompany us to make some losses?"

Everyone seemed to be shocked by Lin Feng's shamelessness, and the one who was robbed stood up and refuted Lin Feng, "What does this have to do with the shopkeeper? These people are even the most low-level thieves who build foundations, and it's not like he's just a little thief." The shopkeeper can prevent it."

Lin Feng glanced at the man, "If I can't beat a guy with a background, can I still beat the shopkeeper?"

That person choked on Lin Feng's brazenness, and the faces of the others were also not good, as if they felt that Lin Feng was messing around.

No one mentioned the kneeling man.

The man sneered at Lin Feng.

Before Lin Feng could speak, the man yelled heart-piercingly.

Everyone in the yard, even Lin Feng was frightened.

When the man was still breathing, Nie Mo withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "Father asked me to beat him up."

"Cough cough." Lin Feng coughed dryly twice, and withdrew his expression, "Yeah, good beating."

At this time, a sick and beautiful young man stepped forward, he was also one of the victims who were almost stolen last night, "This young man is right, since we are in trouble in the shopkeeper's shop, and the shopkeeper doesn't want to be implicated, the general manager It’s justified by giving some compensation.”

Lin Feng gave him a thumbs up, "Knowledgeable."

"This..." The shopkeeper glanced at Xiao Er, then at the dying man on the ground, and hurriedly said, "Yes, it is indeed the shop's negligence, and all distinguished guests should go to rest first, and wait for us to escort this man into the blue sky." Zong, come to apologize."

Lin Feng and Lin Feng went back to their rooms first, and the others comforted the shopkeeper a few words, and they also went back to their rooms.

As soon as Nie Mo sat down, Lin Feng came over gossiping and asked curiously, "How is it? Who is he?"

Nie Mo rubbed his chin, pondered and said: "It seems to be a member of the Hehuan Sect."

"Acacia Sect?" Lin Feng thought for a while, "I only wrote you a female supporting role of the Acacia Sect? Why did we mention the Acacia Sect?"

Nie Mo thought for a while and said, "When I was in the sixth generation, I heard of the Hehuan Sect in the Demon Realm."

Nie Mo looked at Lin Feng looking at him eagerly, and stretched out his hands to straighten the sideburns around his ears, "Don't father know?"

Lin Feng said sullenly: "Nie Mo, the novels I write are limited to my brain capacity, how can I know everything."

Although he knew that Nie Mo was already a psychopathic lunatic, Lin Feng still wanted to struggle to the death, trying to make Nie Mo understand his helplessness and torment himself less.

Nie Mo said: "Well, I understand, father."

"Can you really understand?" Lin Feng stared into Nie Mo's eyes, "I am innocent."

Nie Mo smiled and said, "Yes, I know."

"Then...then can you let me go?" A small fire of hope rose in Lin Feng's heart.

Nie Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, with an innocent look on his face, "I just want to show my father the world you wrote, and also experience the feeling of controlling the fate of others. After all, this is a very interesting thing, isn't it? Father. "

As he spoke, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually enlarged. The innocent eyebrows and eyes matched with the wanton smile on the corner of his mouth made Lin Feng shudder, and the fire of hope in his heart was extinguished.

Knowing that Nie Mo would not let him go, Lin Feng's eager expression changed to Sima's face, "So what did you hear about Hehuan Sect in Demon Realm?"

The slightly crazy smile on Nie Mo's face also disappeared, and he regained his gentle appearance, "It is said that the suzerain of the Hehuan Sect has fallen into a demon."

When Lin Feng wrote about Hehuanzong's female supporting role, he just borrowed the imaginative school name of Hehuanzong, but he didn't set the background of Hehuanzong carefully at all.

Nie Mo explained: "Although the Hehuan Sect has some strange magic and thaumaturgy, which is despised by decent people, it is also different from Mo Xiu. It belongs to the middle school, and the Acacia Sect is not small. All major sects and even the mortal world are connected."

"Is it related to the mortal world? What can it have to do with the mortal world?" Lin Feng asked.

"Acacia Sect will send monks to participate in the power struggle of mortals." Nie Mo seems to be interested in Acacia Sect, "Their head is very business-minded."

"However, what's the point of the Acacia Sect's disciples coming to Cangyun Sect and stealing under its nose?" Lin Feng said.

Nie Mo shook his head.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of their room, and outside the door was the only handsome young man who was standing on Lin Feng's side and talking.

The sick young man coughed before saying anything, "Are you two there? I have something to discuss."

Nie Mo and Lin Feng looked at each other, and Nie Mo got up to open the door.

The young man bowed his hands to the two, and sat down at the table, "Thank you two for punishing this colluding shopkeeper."

Lin Feng smiled, he knew that the young man also found that the shopkeeper was wrong, "Since he dared to prescribe medicine to us, he should compensate for some losses."

The young man said: "I forgot to introduce, Song Churui from the Song family in Xiananque"

Song Jialin Feng didn't know about Nanque, but he knew about Nanque.

In "The Great Dust Tribulation", in addition to the major sects, there are also some people who cultivate immortals based on their families. Most of these people are in Tianque, and Tianque is divided into east, west, south, north.

After Nie Mo escaped from Cangyunzong, he followed several merchants to Beique, where a series of events happened.

Although Nan Que mentioned it, it was just a name, let alone the Song family.

Nie Mo was also confused for a moment, he had never heard of this Song family in previous lives.

Song Churui smiled, "I was the one to be abrupt, it seems that the name of the Song family is not as famous as I thought."

He's quite an open-minded person.

Nie Mo said: "I'm calling you Lin Mo, this is my father, Lin Feng."

Song Churui clasped his fists at the two of them again, "Brother Lin, Uncle Lin, to tell you the truth, I came here this time to ask for something."

Song Churui looked at the two of them and said, "I wonder if the two of you know the Hehuan Sect?"

"Hiss..." Lin Feng gasped.

"What?" Song Churui asked.

Lin Feng shook his head and looked at Nie Mo with shock in his eyes.

"How about the Hehuan Sect?" Nie Mo asked.

Song Churui's expression was serious, "The Hehuan Sect's small branch in Nanque, they got rid of the control of the sect, and they are currently recruiting disciples everywhere by force, and their younger sister was also taken away by them. It's a pity that the Song family was weaker and couldn't be rescued. Sister She, I came here this time to seek help from capable people, I wonder if the two of you can help me rescue Sister Sister."

Nie Mo said: "Why don't you seek help from Cang Yunzong?"

Song Churui sighed and shook his head, "I searched for all the sects near Nanque, but when they heard that the other party was the Hehuan Sect, they all said that the sect could not interfere with other sects' recruitment of disciples, so they kicked me out after some prevarication. "

As if thinking of something, he added: "I'm sure this small branch has severed ties with the Hehuan Sect, otherwise I wouldn't dare to provoke it, but I can't provide evidence for the time being. If you two are willing to help me, whether it is to find them and break away Zong's evidence, or the rescue of sister-in-law, my Song family will definitely reward you with a lot of money."

Lin Feng looked at Nie Mo, and Nie Mo happened to be looking at him too. Just as Lin Feng was about to shake his head, Nie Mo turned to Song Churui and said, "Since it is to save people, don't worry, Mr. Song, we will do our best."

Lin Feng: "..."

Song Churui left with gratitude, and made an appointment with them to go back to Nanque with him early the next morning.

Lin Feng glanced at him, "This man seems to be talking nonsense, you agree, don't you want to torture me according to the plot?"

Compared with the unknown plot, Lin Feng is more willing to follow the plot he wrote, at least he knows it well.

"Father, you clearly created the world, but there are things you don't know about. Isn't father curious?" Mie Mo said.

Lin Feng shook his head, "Not curious."

Nie Mo stared at him and asked, "Why was father surprised just now? When Song Churui asked about Hehuan Sect."

As soon as Lin Feng remembered the speculation just now, his face became ugly again, and he asked Nie Mo: "Do you know Russian dolls?"

Nie Mo didn't expect him to say this, and was a little dazed for a moment, "What?"

"It's exactly the same thing, but different in size and hollow, so you can put the small one into the big one, then put it into the bigger one, and then put it into the bigger one..." Lin Feng said gesturing.

Nie Mo suddenly said: "Understood, something like a set of cups, why did father talk about this?"

Lin Feng bit his nails, "I have a bad feeling."

Without waiting for Nie Mo to ask, Lin Feng continued: "The coincidence just now is really...too a coincidence, just after we finished talking about Hehuanzong, Song Churui appeared, and it was also about Hehuanzong! Just like when I was writing a novel Same……"

Nie Mo said: "What does father mean, we are also in someone's novel now, just like sets of cups, one inside the other?"

Lin Feng nodded, there was still a trace of fear on his face, it was fine if he was played by Nie Mo, but how terrifying would it be if he was manipulated by an unknown hand?

Nie Mo patted Lin Feng's head reassuringly, "Father, don't worry, you are enough for me. If anyone else is manipulating you and me, I will not make that person feel better."

Seeing that Lin Feng still had a bad complexion, Nie Mo smiled and said: "Actually, even if this certain person exists, it doesn't matter to you and me. Even in the world written by my father, there are things you don't know, right? Life is still in our own hands hands."

Lin Feng looked at him, but he didn't expect Nie Mo to come to comfort him. When he thought that he was a character written by someone else, his heart tightened. At that time, Nie Mo knew that he was a character written by himself, did he also feel so uncomfortable?

"I'm sorry." Lin Feng said suddenly, "I didn't dare to write that..."

Nie Mo smiled and said, "Whether my father believes it or not, I am very grateful to my father for telling me about this."

Lin Feng looked at him blankly, and Nie Mo stood up and said, "Since we are leaving tomorrow, let's go out for a stroll today."

Lin Feng also wanted to change his mood, so he also stood up and went out.

When leaving the room, Nie Mo suddenly turned his head and looked towards the void, as if he knew that there was something observing the two of them, and he slowly smiled.

The author says:

Nie Mo: I know you are writing, it’s okay, I like what you write, Modo Modo;

Stupid author: Boss, you are ooc;

Nie Mo: Do ​​you think the character design you wrote is the real me?

Lin Feng: Exactly