She did not look at the road ahead, but lowered her head and looked at Feng Lin's hand.
Feng Lin opened the passenger door of Wuling Hongguang.
Then he released his sentence and said, "Get in the car."
Feng Lin walked around to the driver's seat and drove away immediately.
Xing Nan glanced at Feng Lin flatly, "What happened to you just now? Why didn't you let me take action?"
"I'm afraid Sister Nan's attack will be too harsh and the impact will be bad."
Feng Lin explained with a smile.
"You underestimate me, I know the severity."
Xing Nan shook his head.
Feng Lin blinked at Xing Nan, "We'll know from now on."
It seems that this torture is not as bad-tempered as Chi Jinghong.
It's not like Xu Ruoying and Liu Nian, who would find ways to make things difficult for themselves when encountering this kind of thing.
If I really want to say it, this woman is a bit serious and a bit boring.
"Feng Lin, how is the practice going?"
Xing Nan showed a faint smile, "You also know that on the one hand, asking you to take me on a trip, my main purpose is for the fallen soul."
"Just this morning, my father came back, and when I asked about it, he scolded me."
Feng Lin sighed deeply, "He said this is some kind of heaven-level technique. It is almost legendary. How can you give it away for nothing?"
Hearing this, Xing Nan's face became a little ugly.
Sure enough, I found out that I am a big shot in Jingye, even if I don’t know the form of the technique.
Just by hearing this name, I know that the skill is extraordinary.
"He...is unwilling?"
Xing Nan asked tentatively, "I can also exchange it with you for other things."
"That's not what I mean. What I mean is that I can give it to you, but you have to teach me."
Feng Lin looked at Xing Nan, a little innocent, "I also want to give it to Sister Nan directly, but I have a bad temper. If I really give it to you, my legs may be broken."
"Teach you?"
It is difficult to carefully weigh the pros and cons.
Feng Lin's current state is the second level of Dacheng.
It should take a lot of time to go to the alien land.
After she learned how to seal the forest, she immediately went back.
During this period of time, he practiced hard and finally took control of the Xingyuan Clan into his own hands.
Feng Lin will really go there in the future.
If they are in power, they will naturally not be disadvantageous to Feng Lin.
Thinking of this, Xing Nan nodded, "I promise you, you can already perform it, which proves that it is consistent with the technique."
"real?"
Feng Lin smiled and said, "Okay, I'll tell you later."
"kindness."
Xing Nan nodded, this was already an unexpected surprise.
At least it was much easier than she thought before.
She had already made plans before she came.
That is giving gifts, keep giving them.
Until you take out all the treasures you have.
If it's not enough, you can only give it away.
Send yourself out too.
Unexpectedly, he only taught Fenlin Kung Fu.
Feng Lin drove the car to Fengshan's villa and took Xing Nan into the ruins.
Xing Nan looked around and said with a smile: "It's quite beautiful here."
"We'll practice here after that."
Feng Lin took out his cell phone and waved it at Xing Nan, "Wait a minute, I'll give my father a call."
"good."
Xing Nan nodded.
Feng Lin took his cell phone and was about to go out.
Xing Nan behind him suddenly stopped Feng Lin, "Can I talk to your father? I want to talk to him in person."
"This... is not good. I don't have a bad temper. I'm afraid I'll scare you."
Feng Lin said awkwardly.
Because he had no intention of calling at all.
He just pretended to go out, then came back and handed the exercises to Xing Nan.
He hasn't communicated with Fengchen before, what if he talks nonsense?
"It's okay! After all, he is a senior and has a normal temper."
Xing Nan is a smart man.
If you can use the teaching of Fenglin Kung Fu as an opportunity, and catch up with my appearance, you will be quiet at night.
To put it bluntly, they don't even need fallen souls to take power.
"Then let me call and ask first?"
Feng Lin pointed to his cell phone. He was going to go out first to ventilate his father.
Tell him what to say.
Don't reveal your secrets then.
"kindness."
Xing Nan smiled and nodded.
Feng Lin dialed Feng Chen's number and walked out quickly.
"Hey! What's wrong?"
Feng Chen asked over there.
"Xing Nan and I met, and she agreed to teach me." Feng Lin said into the mobile phone.
"Oh, that's a good thing."
Feng Chen smiled and agreed.
"But she said she wants to talk to you, so don't talk nonsense."
Feng Lin thought for a moment and continued, "You also want to say that the technique can be given to her, but she needs to get a treasure and leave it with me first. What if she runs away?"
Feng Lin originally planned to talk about this matter.
But since she was on the phone with her father, the role of the villain was given to him.
"I understand, what else do you want?"
Fengchen's voice became solemn.
"No...that's not right! Also, your temper is a little bit more grumpy. I just said you have a bad temper."
Feng Lin spoke to the phone again.
"Okay, give her the phone."
Feng Chen said over there.
Feng Lin immediately ran back to the ruins and handed the phone to Xing Nan, "Sister Nan, I agree."
"good!"
Xing Nan's hands were shaking, but I found that Jingye was already strong enough.
This one is still the boss.
It's a lie that she's not nervous.
Taking the phone, Xing Nan's voice trembled slightly, "Senior... hello, my name is Xing Nan, and I am from the Xingyuan tribe."
"That garbage Xingyuan tribe? I remember that they were once very strong, but now they are almost reduced to a third-rate race."
Feng Chen said domineeringly over there.
Xing Nan's hand couldn't help but tighten.
But what Fengchen said was true.
The power structure in the alien land is one super and many powerful.
One super is the Yin Yang Crusaders.
And how strong was the Xingyuan Clan in the past?
But now, at the bottom of the rankings, it doesn't even count.
"Senior taught me a lesson, but I am confident that if I get the fallen soul, I can revive Xingyuan!"
Xing Nan said with a serious face.
"Okay! I really like women like you. Are you married?"
Feng Chen asked over there.
When Feng Lin heard this, he cursed in his heart.
He originally planned to seize the phone, but Fengchen's most important words hadn't been said yet.
That is to use the treasures of torture in exchange for exercises.
"No, seniors should know that our Xingyuan ancestors came from Shenxiang and are much older than other races."
Xing Nan looked a little embarrassed, maybe this person liked him, "I'm only seventy years old, I'm still young."
Feng Lin rolled his eyes, seventy years old.
Still talented?
"You are not young anymore. Otherwise, you will marry my son as your wife."
Feng Chen smiled and said, "My son told me just now that you have a good figure and wants to marry you and have a son."
"Fuck!"
Feng Lin couldn't help it anymore and shouted into the phone, "What are you talking about?"
