Ten Fiancees Who Retired At The Beginning

Wen Renpeng was so frightened that he was short of breath, and his body was trembling.

Magic!

The legendary realm of divine orifice!

Not only him, but the many masters behind him were all too scared to breathe.

No wonder hitting Wen Renpeng is the same as playing.

It turned out to be the realm of Divine Aperture.

That's still a shame!

Wen Renyang, as an ancient warrior, naturally knows what represents a divine orifice.

This is a completely different state.

Even out of the category of ordinary people, let alone a grandmaster, even if it is in the realm of ten grandmasters, don't even think about encountering others.

At this moment, Ren Yunqiao thought of Feng Lin.

The other party said that this time the person was very good, but she disagreed.

I didn't expect to be beaten in the face.

She looked back for Feng Lin, but did not see him.

Is it already gone?

Wen Renpeng also had the same thought. Maybe Feng Lin came to him just to make him escape temporarily.

"Kneel all down, what did I ask, what did you say!"

Bao Lian's voice was indifferent, and he walked over with his mobile phone.

thump!

Wen Renyang was the first to kneel. He scolded so harshly just now.

If you get killed, who will you cry?

Feng Lin in the distance patted Si Kongjin's shoulder lightly, indicating that he could move out.

This can be regarded as a face to Wen Renpeng.

He is considered an elder after all.

If after he kneels, Si Kongjin makes another move, it will make him feel grudge.

Sikong nodded slightly and walked away.

brush!

When everyone was desperate, a beautiful person appeared next to Bao Lian.

Take away his cell phone.

Wen Ren's other masters originally planned to kneel down.

Suddenly found that a person appeared out of thin air, and stopped one after another.

Wen Renpeng's pupils also shrank suddenly. He looked around, not even knowing how Si Kongjin appeared.

"You are... Sikong Jin!"

Bao Lian's face changed drastically, and he immediately retreated.

Si Kongjin put the mobile phone in his pocket and took out the white gloves from it.

Whoosh!

Sikong Jinming looked feminine and petite, and he was only one meter tall.

But the offensive of the battle can be described as violent.

Boom!

As he sprinted, with every foot, the earth was shaking and shattering.

brush!

Sikong rushed towards Bao Lian, the green gleam in his eyes.

One claw grabbed Bao Lian.

Bao Lian couldn't react at all, and five scars with deep bones appeared in front of him.

He sighed in pain and immediately retreated to Ma Yuan, "Let's go up together and take him down! Sovereign will definitely reward us!"

Ma Yuan clenched his fists and rushed towards Sikong.

But Bao Lian slipped straight away.

"Bao Lian! You! Paralysis!"

When Ma Yuan rushed out, it was too late to retreat.

He could only grit his teeth and hit Sikong with a fist.

Click!

It's like hitting a rock with a pebble.

There was a cracking sound from his entire arm.

"what!"

Ma Yuan's arms slumped down like noodles.

call out!

Sikongjin's whip leg cracked.

Hit Ma Yuan on the neck.

Boom!

There was a huge earthquake in the entire land, and the ground was sunken in a large circular hole.

Sikongjin stepped on the back of Ma Yuan's neck, squatted down, and pierced Ma Yuan's arm with a dagger.

Then stepped on the end of the dagger, straightened up and looked in the direction of Fenglin.

The surroundings are incredibly quiet.

The needle drop can be heard.

They are all stupid.

Looking at the devastation everywhere, they didn't even react. What happened just now?

This is too scary!Because their fighting speed is very fast, in the eyes of ordinary people, it happened between electric light and flint.

This kind of battle is completely beyond their imagination.

Feng Lin ran out from a distance.

Ma Yuan was still struggling, but when Feng Lin appeared, he was desperate.

He took out the earphones from his jacket pocket and yelled at the inside: "Second Men Yin, I! Bao Lian, I! The God of Nine Nethers is with me!"

Click!

Ma Yuan slapped his forehead with his other hand.

Sikong looked down and left Ma Yuan's body.

He took out Bao Lian's phone from his pocket and handed it to Feng Lin.

Feng Lin looked at the phone photo. He was a middle-aged man with a square face. He looked very thin and had a scar on the corner of his left eye.

"This person should be Twenty-Five Disha."

Feng Lin used his mobile phone to take a photo.

Ren Yunqiao saw the corpse in front of him, suddenly felt a little nauseous, turned his head and fled.

Wen Renyang was still kneeling on the ground at this moment, he also remembered, but his legs did not obey and he couldn't stand up at all.

Wen Renpeng was still knowledgeable and said to the people behind him: "Take him down!"

"Yes!"

An old man grabbed Wen Renyang's arm and led him away.

Feng Lin checked the phone, and there was nothing inside.

There is only one number without remarks. This number has several call records.

He fought over to see who was opposite.

"How? Did you find it?" A familiar voice came from the other side.

"Is it Fluttershy?"

Feng Lin took the phone and walked away.

"You are... Feng Lin! So you know we are going to smell people!" Liang Die gasped hard, and she shouted: "I'm your mother!"

"You can only slap your tongue." Feng Lin wasn't angry, he smiled: "The hair is not all grown, and you still play with me?"

"You... I am your grandma! I am your ancestor... Um? Are you okay?"

Liang Die was cursing over there, and suddenly stopped. It was obvious that Bao Lian had arrived.

Afterwards, Liang Die said coldly: "Feng Lin, sooner or later you will kneel in front of me and beg me to let you go."

She hung up after speaking.

Feng Lin used his mobile phone to remember this number.

Si Kongjin took out the earphones from Ma Yuan, walked over and said, "Hang up."

"Hey."

Feng Lin sighed and looked at Wen Renpeng next to him, "Let's let someone bury him. Although he is an enemy, he is considered a hero."

"Yes!"

Wen Renpeng's reaction was almost instinctive, and then he felt wrong, his old face blushed, and a few coughs, "Buried this person."

"Yes!"

A few ancient warriors came from behind.

They secretly glanced at Sikong Jin and immediately moved their eyes away.

They didn't know that Sikongjin was a man.

I only know that this girl is crazy!

It's just hanging up to the sky.

That kind of open and closed fighting style looks too violent.

After everyone else left, Wen Renpeng bowed his hands very respectfully.

He saw it during the fight just now.

This young man is also in the realm of divine aperture.

And it's not an ordinary divine orifice.

The same is magic, playing the other two is the same as playing.

"Sir, old man Zhe Sha, I was able to perform in front of you just now, please forgive me." Wen Renpeng said with a smile.

"Yep."

Sikong only said a word, took off his white gloves and threw them into the trash can in the distance.

"Master, this expert is also a big man in the hidden legion, and he is usually very cold."

Feng Lin explained next to him.

"Master, I understand." Wen Renpeng asked in a low voice, "Feng Lin, what is your relationship with that person?"

"We grew up together when we were young, and he treated me better."

Feng Lin explained with a smile.

"well!"

Wen Renpeng nodded again and again. What a special point, Feng Lin must be allowed to accept his granddaughter.

Now it seems that the genius doctor Feng Lin is not important.

This is the legendary realm of Divine Aperture.

What Jiangbei Wang Family, this kind of master sits there.

They still have to kneel down?

"By the way, this person, you can check it out immediately, it is very important to us."

Feng Lin passed the photo on the phone to Wen Renpeng.

"Okay! I'll let someone do it!"

Wen Renpeng looked at Sikong Jin and said respectfully, "Sir, please come with me, I will find you a place to rest."

Feng Lin nodded closer to Sikong and followed along.

In the distance, they saw Wen Renyang.

He came over tremblingly.

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