Feng Lin narrowed his eyes into a line, "Reason."

"Don't you worry 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, entering a formation that has never been 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 at Feng Lin.

"I……"

Feng Lin thought of the formation he had encountered in the island country, which could close his own qi.

If it is that kind of formation, the second master and Lao Zheng, as the old man, are not even as good as themselves.

"You mean, let me hide?"

Feng Lin's voice gradually became sharp, "Old lady, have you forgotten how I got here?"

"You kid..."

Ji Guangling had nothing to say.

"Don't worry, I never fight brainlessly."

Feng Linton said, "I still have a wife to feed, and I can't die so fast."

After speaking, Feng Lin hung up the phone.

He sat on the sofa beside him, leaning his legs in thought.

Ji Guangling is right, and he can't be too selfish.

If Erye and Old Zheng died in the Dragon Palace because of this incident.

He may not get out of this shadow for the rest of his life.

"Boy, isn't it the Dragon Palace? There is no need to be nervous." Meng Changsheng faintly smoked his pipe.

"Just let the second master destroy 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 with him.

"Big Brother Changsheng..."

"Regardless of him, this kid would have been alone."

Meng Changsheng gently shook his head at Wei Wei.

Feng Lin came outside, leaped gently, and jumped to the top of the villa.

He lay on the roof holding the back of his head, looking at the bright moon in the night sky.

At present, Sumiya can only be regarded as half a person.

No one knows whether she will go back halfway, and she must not pin her hopes on her alone.

So, who else is there?

Suddenly, a breath that penetrates the peak appeared in the ruins.

Feng Lin looked at it immediately.

Under the street lamp, a perfect person stood there.

As if paying attention to Feng Lin's sight, Si Kong Jin stepped gently and jumped to the side of Feng Lin.

He was wearing a gray casual suit, with messy hair, a beautiful face, and a few scars.

"Fourth, what have you experienced?"

Feng Lin grasped Si Kongjin's wrist and felt that his body was severely injured.

"Gradually get back to the state, the more you fight, the more vigorous you are."

Sikong sat calmly beside Feng Lin, "I have destroyed all the remaining schools in the Jiuyou Land."

"F*ck...Don't be so fierce."

Feng Lin took out the herbal medicine from the spatial ring and grasped it with his hands to refine it.

Apply the dark green essence to the wound on his cheek.

"You have something on your mind."

Sikong Jin said lightly.

"The people in the Dragon Palace have troubled me recently."

Feng Lin cautiously smeared Si Kongjin's wound, and said with a smile.

"Let's kill them."

Sikong looked at Feng Lin closely and said.

"What if I die? Longdian killed me, it has nothing to do with you."

Feng Lin took out another healing medicine and stuffed it into Si Kongjin's mouth.

"To kill you is to kill me. If you die, it's boring for me to live."

Sikong nearly swallowed the pill and said blankly.

"Don't worry, this battle belongs to the two of us."

Feng Lin pulled Sikong and jumped off, "So, your task now is to take a good rest. Here, you can sleep peacefully."

...

Early the next morning.

Feng Lin slowly opened his hazy eyes. He had a nightmare last night.

I felt controlled by the monster, and couldn't move.

When I woke up, I also felt very depressed.

It seemed that there were huge boulders on his body, which made him breathless.

He shook his body slightly, unable to move.

"Fuck!"Feng Lin cursed, is it a dream in a dream, he hasn't woken up yet?

An exciting spirit made him sober.

He glanced to the left, Jinguji Qiuhui resting his arm.

Looking to the right, Wen Mo pillowed his other arm.

He pulled both hands out with force, feeling numb and unconscious.

Lifting the quilt, Chi Qiaoqiao was asleep on his body.

The saliva flowed out.

Feng Lin breathed a sigh of relief. No wonder he felt that something was pressing, because there was someone on it.

However, that night yesterday, he slept soundly.

Before falling asleep, he thought of two people.

One of them is his father's little brother.

Jiang Yu.

This is an alchemist who is accomplished in the game.

The second is the Empress.

Chi shocked.

Chi Jinghong certainly wouldn't help him out, but he could pretend to be a little pitiful.

When I was treating her in a few days, I said that this should be the last time, because Laozi was going to destroy the Dragon Palace.

He felt that the big female emperor should not stand idly by.

Pushing Chi Qiaoqiao down, Feng Lin put on his clothes and opened the door.

Today, he is going to learn from Jiang Yu.

Coming to the first floor, Zhao Qingqing is making breakfast.

"Feng Lin, early."

Zhao Qingqing greeted with a smile.

"morning."

Feng Lin came outside the villa, breathing fresh air.

The air here is much better than the previous villa.

From a distance, you can see that Xu Ruoying and 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 first went to the villa next to him and found the fourth child's room.

After pushing away, he found that he was installing the computer.

"Fourth old man, give you a needlework."

Feng Lin smiled and took out the black material, "We are going to make a new mask."

"good."

Sikong nodded closer.

"Save some materials, first make you, me, and the masks of the second and the fifth."

As for Xu Ruoying and others, it will not be too late to produce them when they do tasks together in the future.

"I installed the computer first, and I haven't played the game for many days." Sikong nearly agreed.

"You are busy, I'm not in a hurry."

Feng Lin rolled his eyes and jumped down from the window.

After breakfast.

Feng Lin called Jiang Banxia and asked where her father was.

Knowing that her father was in his company, Feng Lin hurried over immediately.

...

Three Qin.

Yushi.

Fenglin walked down the high-speed rail station and took a taxi to the Jiang Group.

This is located in the Southern District.

On the top of a high-rise building with dozens of floors, the characters "Jiang Group" are hung.

"Good style."

Feng Lin sighed, got out of the car and walked to the company.

He came to the lobby on the first floor and walked to the front desk with a smile, "Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Jiang Yu."

"Do you have an appointment, please?"

At the front desk is a round-faced girl, she asked with a smile.

"No, but Jiang Yu is my uncle." Feng Lin said with a smile.

"Don't be kidding, President Jiang Yu is still my father."

The girl with a round face smiled and shook her head.

At this moment, a young man in a suit walked in through the door.

He holds flowers in one hand and a pillow-big box in the other.

"come here."

The young man glanced at the closed forest at the front desk.

Feng Lin pointed at himself in surprise, "Are you calling me?"

"Are you blind or deaf?"

The young man looked a little displeased. He opened the box and placed it on the ground. It was full of red candles.

"Come here and put these candles in a heart shape."

The young man faced the smooth, mirror-like wall and straightened his neckline, seeming to regard Feng Lin as a servant.

"You command me? Do we know each other?"

Feng Lin laughed, whether this person was too familiar or too arrogant.

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