Chapter 1101 the great barren mountain power is not simple (1/2)

Lin Tian laughs but doesn't speak, but the masked woman wonders, ”can't this landlady really plan to talk with you?”

”I'll talk to her. You wait for me.” With that, Lin Tian got up and went to the waiter. ”Don't look, take me to your landlady.”

The tailor's shopkeeper was stunned and embarrassed to take Lin Tian away. The masked woman looked at the old man and said, ”shall we go?”

”Come on, that wind big Niang's character is very strange, still don't go to join the fun.” The old man was obviously afraid of the wind lady.

The masked woman said strangely, ”is she so terrible?”

The old man hesitated and said, ”she is more terrible than she imagined.”

The masked woman was puzzled, and Lin Tian had returned to the tailor's shop again under the leadership of the tailor's shop waiter.

The landlady stared at Lin Tian strangely. ”You, why are you back?”

Lin Tian pointed to the shopkeeper, ”don't you want him to follow me just to have a good chat with me?”

The wind big Niang Leng next said, ”I only let the person stare at you, didn't say to want to chat with you.”

”Oh? Don't want to talk? ” Lin Tian laughs strangely, but aunt Feng looks at Lin Tian strangely for a long time and says, ”young man, don't think you see my tailoring skills, you think you are very powerful.”

”I didn't say I was strong, but I was curious about how the leader of the black famine sect could be a tailor.”

That wind big Niang two eyes stare big, hurriedly say to that shop second, ”close the shop door, go outside, without my permission, nobody comes in.”

”Yes.”

The waiter immediately closes the door of the shop, while Lin Tian and his wife are in the shop. At the same time, the wind lady looks at Lin Tian for a long time and says, ”let's go to the secret room to talk.”

Lin Tian laughs and follows the wind lady, but sighs in his heart, ”I didn't expect that she was really a black heather.”

Hei Huang cult was famous in Dahuang mountain ten thousand years ago, and Lin Tian was familiar with the master at that time, and also knew that only the master was qualified to learn the art of sewing.

So when Lin Tian saw that Aunt Feng sent people to stare at her, he wanted to come up and have a good chat with her.

Aunt Feng led Lin Tian to the secret room and said, ”who are you? Why do you know about the underworld religion? ”

”Hei Huang religion has existed for thousands of years, but it's relatively hidden. However, only the previous masters are qualified to learn the sewing skill. So I am the leader of Hei Huang religion. Is there any problem?”

”Then how do you recognize the sutures?” asked Madame Feng

”I met by chance ten thousand years ago.” Lin Tian is very straightforward, which makes aunt Feng dubious, ”have you seen it?”

”I happen to know a little bit, do you want to try?” Lin Tian was smiling, but the wind lady didn't believe it. ”It's impossible. It's only the past church leaders.”

”Oh? Is that right? ”

Lin Tian took out the needle and some ropes, and shook them around the windy lady, then pulled them again, and took them back and said with a smile, ”although not as skilled as you, they should still be very similar.”

Madame Feng was already stunned. She stared at the road. ”We have established the black famine cult for hundreds of thousands of years, and the cult leader has gone through hundreds of years, but each of them is female. At the same time, we have never passed this Tianfeng skill to outsiders. How can you?”

”Oh? Are you sure you didn't pass it on to anyone else? ” Lin Tian asked with a smile. Aunt Feng recalled carefully until her eyes widened. ”Ten thousand years ago, a genius became the Holy Son of our black famine sect, defeated our Lord, all the elders and the supreme elder, and finally got their consent to pass the sewing skill to him.”

”Just know.” Lin Tian said with a smile.

”That man is the famous Lindi in the mainland, and what's your relationship with him?” The wind lady looks at Lin Tian strangely.