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- "Don't go, can I apologize to the head office?"
Chi Jinghong couldn't help lowering his head, "I'm sorry."
"I think you misunderstood. What's the use of a verbal apology? I want a substantive apology."
Feng Lin looked back at Chi Jinghong.
"What do you want to do?" Chi Jinghong asked with a frown.
"First of all, I want revenge, so I won't slap you in the face. My heart aches, and I want to slap your ass."
Feng Lin raised his palm.
"You are dreaming! That is an insult to me, you should slap me in the face!"
Chi Jinghong closed his eyes, and extended his beautiful face towards Feng Lin.
Feng Lin looked at Chi Jinghong's pretty face, and swallowed lightly.
Afterwards, he pinched Chi Jinghong's cheek hard, "Forget it, the beating doesn't hurt anyway, let's just let it go."
He jumped out of the window again.
"This time you are also responsible. If you explain on the spot, I will definitely believe you, but you admit it."
Chi Jinghong folded his arms and said calmly from the side.
"It's all my fault, okay?"
Feng Lin rolled his eyes helplessly, and lay down again.
He generally feels his body, and he has almost recovered.
After going through such a long time, I finally entered the Dacheng realm.
The strong vitality in the body is completely different from tempering.
This is a qualitative improvement.
"This time it was my mistake. I didn't expect Li Hentian to hide it so deeply."
Chi Jinghong's voice was a little heavy.
She doubted whether Li Hentian deliberately attracted her.
I want to pass her and step into the seventh level of Dacheng.
"Is your body all right?"
Feng Lin tilted his head and asked.
"I have the protection of my ancestors, and my physical strength far exceeds that of ordinary people."
Chi Jinghong leaned against the window and explained.
"This military master is not easy."
Feng Lin stretched his waist, hugged the back of his head and said.
"How do you feel? If you don't need me, I'll go back."
Chi Jinghong needed to prepare.
Li Hentian knows the location of her own ruins.
She was afraid that the other party would go to the ruins to make trouble by relying on the strength of the seventh level of Dacheng.
"Go back, I can do it alone."
Feng Lin waved to Chi Jinghong.
"good."
Before Chi Jinghong left, he looked back at Feng Lin again, "Thank you."
After finishing speaking, she disappeared here.
Feng Lin looked at the window, pondered for a while, and immediately called Ji Guangling.
Let him keep an eye on all parts of China.
Those masters who are afraid of the Shadow Clan will cause chaos in various places.
There is another important thing, Jin Fenghuang should have guessed that he and Chi Jinghong were acting before.
In the future, it may not be that simple to solve the Tantai family
Alliance.
Li Hentian, dressed in a suit, stepped into the ruins.
The guard next to him is an orc.
Has the animal ears of a lion.
He looked at Li Hentian, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"
"Go and report that the leader of the Jiuli tribe is here."
Li Hentian showed an indifferent smile.
"What? Are you a soldier?"
The middle-aged man's expression changed with fright, he quickly took out his mobile phone and reported to the superior.
However, Li Hentian did not wait here.
With one hand in his trouser pocket, he walked into the depths of the ruins.
In the very center of the alliance ruins, Li Hentian spread his wings and flew to a high place.
He clenched his fists tightly, and the terrifying power instantly raged across the sky.
Boom!
The sound was like thunder, resounding through the sky.
In a few breaths, many masters of the alliance all approached here.
They looked up at the sky, and the terrifying power made them flinch.
Li Hentian saw all the masters gathered, so he withdrew his wings and landed on the ground.
He glanced around, and finally his eyes fell on several men with long black hair.
"Are you from the Shadow Clan?" Li Hentian asked flatly.
"That's right, I'm Mo Lang, the son of the patriarch Mo Feng."
A dark-haired old man with a blank faceHe looked at Li Hentian intently.
He is over a hundred years old now, and when Mo Feng goes out, he manages the Shadow Clan.
"I'm here to inform you that Mo Feng is dead."
Li Hentian said lightly.
"What?"
People in the Shadow Clan are in panic, and the patriarch is dead?
How can it be?
Mo Feng is at the sixth level of Dacheng!
As for the other side, there is a group of people with blond hair and radiant faces.
Their eyes are also golden.
These people are one of the two major races of the Alliance, the Golden Race.
The patriarch is Huang Shuiqu.
He is younger and weaker than Mo Feng, but he has also entered the sixth level of Dacheng.
If Mo Feng is really dead, the alliance belongs to their golden family.
"Master! My Shadow Clan and your Jiuli Clan have no enmity, what do you mean?"
Mo Lang asked fiercely.
"I saw with my own eyes that in the Flying Star faction, the Empress and Feng Lin teamed up to attack Mo Feng."
Li Hentian spread his hands indifferently, "Mo Feng and I are old acquaintances, so I'll let you know."
"Heck the Empress and Feng Lin join forces?"
Among the crowd, Lu Buran, in an office uniform, walked up with a smile.
She was dressed as usual, high heels, black silk, and the tight uniform.
Show the plump figure to the fullest.
"Who doesn't know that the empress just used Feng Lin to get the treasure of the land of aura."
Lu Buran looked at Li Hentian with a smile, "Their cooperation has ended, how could they join forces again?"
"Yes, in the previous cemetery, we saw with our own eyes that the empress snatched Feng Lin's treasure."
A member of the Shadow Clan said.
"Their relationship may not be that good, but they are definitely still friends."
Li Hentian turned around and explained, "Feng Lin is the common enemy of me and Mo Feng. When Feixing sent us to kill him, the Empress is helping Feng Lin."
"Impossible! Patriarch Mo Feng is invincible, how could he die!"
Lu Buran shook his head vigorously.
"Believe it or not, I just came to inform you."
Li Hentian turned his head expressionlessly, ready to leave.
After he walked a few steps, he stopped suddenly, "By the way, the alliance is missing a sixth level Dacheng, and the future is bleak."
"What do you mean?"
Huang Shuiqu was still in high spirits at first, but when he heard this, he immediately asked.
"Mo Feng is dead, Feng Lin will deal with you next, the Yellow Water Canal!"
Li Hentian smiled lightly, "Think about it carefully."
After finishing speaking, Li Hentian left here.
Mo Lang's eyes were uncertain.
He stared at Lu Buran suddenly, and said in a dark voice: "If my father is really killed by a sneak attack by Feng Lin, I want you ghosts to be buried with him!"
"Mr. Mo Lang, what does this have to do with us?" Lu Buran said aggrievedly.
"Stop pretending to be a fox in front of me! Feng Lin is your daughter's fianc¨¦, of course you have to bear the responsibility!"
Mo Lang turned around and said, "Not only that, but I also want to inform experts from all over the world to use hundreds of city residents to bury my father with me!"
"Mo Lang! Don't get carried away by anger, investigate clearly first!"
Huang Shuiqu came out and said.
"You don't need to remind me!"
Mo Lang snorted coldly, took out his phone, and walked deep into the ruins. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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