Ten Fiancees Who Retired At The Beginning

Upon seeing this, Feng Lin immediately lowered his arm.

But Meng Changsheng clung to him and said with a smile: "Facing the human body, it takes about thirty seconds for the Holy Ashen Gu to decompose."

After speaking, Meng Changsheng retracted his palm, and his hand did not hurt in any way.

"That's it. To cause an attack, you need to be in contact with people for 30 seconds."

Feng Lin nodded secretly, facing the master, they had already avoided.

He retracted his strength, and the black arrogance on his arm disappeared.

Feng Lin lowered his head, looked at his arm and asked, "Second Lord, are you sure you can block all attacks?"

After all, this is one's own arm, if it can't resist, that arm will be useless.

"Yes, even in the face of Xeon's attack, it can resist once, and then it will fall asleep."

Meng Changsheng explained with a smile, "At least in my cognition, no one can break the defense while breaking the defense while still injuring the body in my cognition."

"With the words of the second master, I'm relieved."

Feng Lin shook his arm slightly, no wonder Chi Ling came here in person.

Suddenly, he heard the ringtone of his cell phone.

This phone was taken from the middle-aged man just now.

Feng Lin discovered that it was a number without remarks. He pressed the answer button, but did not speak immediately.

"Has anyone caught it?"

An old voice came across.

"Caught it." Feng Lin said.

"Who are you?"

The voice on the other side suddenly became serious.

Feng Lin shrugged helplessly, originally planning to ask where the other party was.

Unexpectedly, he could hear it from the voice.

"I am the person you are looking for. Your person is in my hands. If you want him to survive, come find me."

Feng Lin was too lazy to pretend, and said with a smile.

"Huh! It's a waste, it's not a pity to die." The old man's voice continued, "Boy, I already know the people around you, we will kill all the people around you first!"

"you dare!"

Feng Lin's icy voice burst from between his teeth.

The old man smiled and said: "Do you think we dare? Offend us to open the temple, at least the Yi tribe, do you think it is only you to die?"

"You have worked with the country, and I now doubt the country's vision."

Feng Lin was going to use the national hat to suppress it. If they dared to do this, they could only kill it.

"Haha! Cooperation with the country is only an advantage, and we need the convenience provided by the country."

The old man said lightly, "Your name is Feng Lin, right? Pay attention to the people around you."

After speaking, the other party hung up.

"Grass!"

Feng Lin crushed the phone, and the dark red Chi Yan swallowed all the fragments of the phone.

"Haha, that's right, take Xiaoying to meet the world." Meng Changsheng said with a smile, "She is already secretive, it's time to fight."

Feng Lin nodded. When he was eight or nine years old, the second master took him to kill.

Sleeping in the dead.

During that time, the mind really began to grow rapidly.

"Xiaoyu stay here for the time being, I need to give her special training, and strive to be able to step into the realm of ancient warriors in the shortest time."

Meng Changsheng turned his wheelchair and walked outside the villa.

Feng Lin followed Meng Changsheng and looked at the height of the villa with a smile.

Whoosh!

A beautiful shadow fell from above, and Feng Lin immediately embraced it with his arms wide open.

"Boss, the second task this time is a bit difficult, and a lot of time was wasted."

Jinguji Qiuhui smiled and hugged Fenglin's neck.

"Come down! Nothing but nothing?"

Seeing this, Xu Ruoying, who was training in the distance, immediately ran over and shouted.

Mu Xiaoyu exclaimed in the distance, and the woman looked awkwardly.

She should be the competitor Xu Ruoying said.

"Leave me alone!"

Jingongji Qiuhui jumped off Fenglin, took the guitar bag from his back, and threw it to the ground.

"Yes, in the next half month, you can relax."

Feng Lin smiled and hugged the shoulders of Qiuhui Jingong Temple, and he looked at Xu Ruoying again, "accompany me on the task tomorrow."Xu Ruoying nodded in excitement, and was finally able to perform the task with Feng Lin.

"Boss, I'll go too!"

Jinguji Qiuhui saw this and immediately grabbed Feng Lin's arm.

"You just came back from a mission, let's rest." Feng Lin looked embarrassed.

"I am not tired!"

Jinguji Qiuhui's big eyes were full of stars, and he shook Fenglin's arms, "Boss~"

"Let Wu Yatou go, to deal with Kaishan Temple, it should still be used."

Meng Changsheng smiled beside him.

"Second Lord said."

Jinguji Qiuhui bulged her mouth.

"All right."

Feng Lin sighed helplessly. He glanced at Xu Ruoying and said, "You come with me."

"Yep!"

Xu Ruoying followed Feng Lin and came to the second floor of the villa.

Walked into Sikong's room together.

Sikong Jin was sitting in front of the computer, playing games and drinking happy water.

"Fourth old man, do we still have new materials for our spare masks?" Feng Lin asked.

"Yes, all of our masks are also here."

Sikong nodded closer.

"Well, in this case, I won't ask the country for it. You can make one for Xu Ruoying."

Feng Lin pushed Xu Ruoying down, grabbed her by the fragrant shoulders, and pressed her on the chair next to her.

Sikong opened the suitcase next to him and took out a piece of special black fabric from a delicate black box.

He took out the soft ruler, came to Xu Ruoying, and measured her face.

After that, I took out the needlework scissors, cut the black fabric, and started needlework.

Xu Ruoying, who was sitting here, was stunned.

Such skilled needlework is no worse than those professional ones.

Especially in the end, a white line was used to outline a seven-leaf clover pattern on it. The speed was so fast that it was amazing.

Xu Ruoying glanced at her hand, she suspected that she was not a woman.

Sikong Jin is too almighty too.

Feng Lin took advantage of Sikong's near work and came to the box.

There are seven spaces above, each with a number.

This new material is country-specific, wavelength, diffraction and refraction, for the camera.

It's like the colorful colors on the disc.

As long as the camera captures this mask, various rays of light will appear to cover the face.

This is what they usually wear to hide their identity on the night of death.

"All right!"

Si Kongjin handed the black mask to Xu Ruoying.

Xu Ruoying looked at the black mask. It felt like plastic, but it was very breathable.

It feels very comfortable to wear, and there is no depressive feeling.

Feng Lin took out the masks of No. 1 and No. 5 and bid farewell to Si Kongjin.

As the boss of a big company, Feng Lin didn't want her to be too famous.

...

Early the next morning.

Xu Ruoying confessed to Zhao Qingqing that he would leave the company's affairs to her in the past few days.

Fenglin started Wuling Hongguang and turned the car around.

He has already asked about the location. The Kaishan Temple is located in the southern forests of Huaidong Province.

It's about five hours away, and you can drive there by yourself.

Not to mention that Shuhui Jinguji still has knives.

Today's Jingongji Qiuhui and Xu Ruoying are wearing black sportswear.

Although people depend on clothes.

But their looks and figures, even in ordinary sportswear, can't hide their beauty.

It took three hours to seal the forest and finally reached the boundary of Huaidong Province.

Suddenly, a Porsche overtakes from behind in the blink of an eye.

Then, from the window of the co-pilot opened, a young man raised his middle finger to Feng Lin and shouted with a smile: "Garbage! Pooh!"

Spit on the glass of the closed forest car.

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