Feng Lin narrowed his eyes into a line, "The reason."
"Aren't you worried about the formation in the ruins?" Ji Guangling asked.
"Of course I thought about it."
Feng Lin's voice was low.
"Whether it is you, Xiao Zheng, or Xiao Meng, if you enter a formation that you have never seen before, the chance of death is extremely high."
Ji Guangling said flatly, "I don't want you to take this risk."
Meng Changsheng was smoking his pipe, and glanced towards Feng Lin.
"I¡¡"
Feng Lin thought of the formation he encountered in the island country, which can seal his own qi.
If it is that kind of formation, the second master and Lao Zheng, who are old men, are not even as good as themselves.
"You mean, let me hide?"
Feng Lin's voice gradually became sharper, "Old man, have you forgotten how I got here?"
"You boy"
Ji Guangling had nothing to say.
"Don't worry, I never fight without a brain."
Feng Lin paused and said, "I still have a wife to support, so I can't die so quickly."
After finishing speaking, Feng Lin hung up the phone.
He sat on the sofa beside him, crossing his legs and meditating.
Ji Guangling was right, he shouldn't be too selfish.
If the second master and Lao Zheng died in the Dragon Palace because of this incident.
He may never get out of this shadow in his whole life.
"Boy, isn't it Dragon Palace? There's no need to be nervous." Meng Changsheng lightly smoked his pipe.
"Just let the second master kill them, what do you want me to do?"
Feng Lin stood up with a smile, and walked out with his hands in his trouser pockets.
A little fox on the sofa immediately followed Feng Lin and left together.
"Brother Changsheng"
"I don't care about him, this kid has long been able to be alone."
Meng Changsheng shook his head slightly at Wei Wei.
Feng Lin came outside, jumped lightly, and jumped to the top of the villa.
He was lying on the roof with the back of his head in his arms, looking at the bright moon in the night sky.
At present, Su Miya can only be regarded as half a person.
No one knows if she will regret it halfway, and she must not pin her hopes on her alone.
Then, who else?
Suddenly, a peak-penetrating breath appeared in the ruins.
Feng Lin looked over immediately.
Under the street lamp, a perfectly perfect person stood there.
Seemingly paying attention to Feng Lin's gaze, Sikong Jin took a light step and jumped to Feng Lin's side.
He was wearing a gray casual suit, with disheveled hair, a beautiful face, and a few more scars.
"Fourth, what have you been through?"
Feng Lin grabbed Sikong Jin's wrist and felt that his body was severely injured.
"Gradually get back to the state, and play harder and harder."
Sikong sat beside Feng Lin calmly, "I wiped out all the remaining sects in the Nine Nether Lands."
"I'll wipedon't be so violent."
Feng Lin took out the herbal medicine from the space ring, grasped it with his hands and refined it.
Apply the dark green essence to the wound on his cheek.
"You have something on your mind."
Sikong Jin said lightly.
"The people of the Dragon Palace have troubled me recently."
Feng Lin carefully applied Sikong Jin's wound, and said with a smile.
"Let's go and kill them."
Sikong looked at Feng Lin and said.
"What if I die? Dragon Palace killed me, and it has nothing to do with you."
Feng Lin took out another healing elixir and stuffed it into Sikong Jin's mouth.
"Killing you is killing me. If you die, I'm meaningless to live."
Sikong nearly swallowed the elixir and said expressionlessly.
"Don't worry, this battle is between the two of us."
Feng Lin pulled Sikong to jump down, "So, your task now is to recuperate your body. Here, you can sleep in peace of mind."
Early the next morning.
Feng Lin slowly opened his hazy eyes, he had a nightmare last night.
? I felt like I was being controlled by a monster and couldn't move.
When I woke up, I also felt very depressed.
It seems that there is a huge boulder on his body, which makes him gaspNot angry.
Gently shook his body, unable to move.
"Damn it!"
Feng Lin cursed, could it be a dream within a dream, and he hasn't woken up yet?
A shock woke him up.
He glanced to the left, and Jinguji Qiuhui was pillowing his arm.
Glancing to the right, Wen Mo leaned on his other arm.
He pulled his hands out with great effort, feeling numb and unconscious.
Lifting off the quilt, he found that Chi Qiaoqiao was lying on top of him and fell asleep.
Saliva flowed out.
Feng Lin heaved a sigh of relief, no wonder he felt something was pressing on him, it turned out that there was someone on it.
However, during yesterday's sleep, he slept soundly.
Before falling asleep, he thought of two people.
One of them is his father's little fanboy.
Jiang Yu.
This alchemist who is proficient in formations.
The second is the empress.
Chi Jinghong.
Chi Jinghong would definitely not help himself in the open, but he could pretend to be pitiful a little.
When I treated her in a few days, I said that this should be the last time, because I am going to destroy the Dragon Palace.
He felt that the big empress would not stand by and watch.
Pushing Chi Qiaoqiao down, Feng Lin put on his clothes and opened the door.
Today, he is going to go to Jiang Yu to learn scriptures.
Arriving on the first floor, Zhao Qingqing is making breakfast.
"Good morning, Feng Lin."
Zhao Qingqing greeted with a smile.
"morning."
Feng Lin came outside the villa to breathe the fresh air.
The air here is much better than the previous villa.
It can be seen from a distance that Xu Ruoying, Xiao Mu and others are running along the hillside.
"This place is really good. When I retire, I will also apply for a relic."
Feng Lin went to the next villa first, and found the room of the fourth child.
After pushing it away, I found that he was installing the computer.
"Fourth, I'll give you some sewing."
Feng Lin smiled and took out the black material, "We are going to make a new mask."
"good."
Sikong nodded his head.
"Save the materials, and make the masks of you, me, and the second and fifth son first."
As for people like Xu Ruoying, it won't be too late to do the task together in the future.
"I'll install the computer first, I haven't played the game for many days." Sikong nearly agreed.
"You are busy, I am not in a hurry."
Feng Lin rolled his eyes and jumped out of the window.
After breakfast.
Feng Lin called Jiang Banxia and asked where her father was.
Knowing that her father was in his family's company, Feng Lin rushed over immediately
Sanqin.
Yushi.
Feng Lin walked off the high-speed rail station, took a taxi, and headed to the Jiang Group.
Here is located in the South District.
On the top of a tall building with dozens of floors, there are big characters "Jiang Group".
"Good style."
Feng Lin sighed, got out of the car and walked to the company.
He came to the lobby on the first floor, walked to the front desk with a smile, "Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Jiang Yu."
"Do you have an appointment?"
There was a round-faced girl at the front desk, she asked with a smile.
"No, but Jiang Yu is my uncle." Feng Lin said with a smile.
"Stop joking, President Jiang Yu is still my father."
The round-faced girl smiled and shook her head.
At this moment, a young man in a suit walked in from the gate.
He held flowers in one hand and a pillow-sized box in the other.
"come here."
The young man looked at Feng Lin on the stage in front of him.
Feng Lin pointed at himself in surprise, "Are you calling me?"
"Are you blind or deaf?"
The young man had a displeased expression on his face. He opened the box and put it on the ground. It was filled with red candles.
"Come here and arrange these candles in the shape of a heart."
Facing the mirror-smooth wall, the young man straightened his neckline, as if he regarded Feng Lin as a servant.
"You command me? Do we know each other?"
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