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Chapter 1709 Pray that they don't hate themselves

"This is a matter between me and her, you don't need to worry about it!"

Sun Zhizhi glared at Feng Lin, "Don't worry, I'll just teach this servant a lesson. I won't hurt her life."

"Smelly woman! Do you think grandma is afraid of you?"

Yaoyao's dark red eyes shone with light, and her whole body was surrounded by black energy.

Buzz!

The big golden hand gradually turned into light and merged into the black energy of the demon.

The black energy on the surface of Yaoyao's body gradually turned into gold.

"This is……"

Sun Zhizhi's eyes suddenly widened.

Chen Gu, who was reading a book over there, also frowned, "Demon clan?"

"alright!"

Feng Lin came between the two of them and opened his hands helplessly, "Save your strength and go over to kill the enemy later."

"Hmph! I thought you were very strong from your tone, but it turns out that you are only at the seventh level. What qualifications do you have to pretend in front of me!"

Sun Zhizhi folded his arms and put away his energy.

Yaoyao also dissipated the energy on his body, came to Feng Lin, hugged Feng Lin's arm, "I can make the master happy, but you can't."

"Fuck!"

Feng Lin rolled his eyes and glared at Yaoyao, "Stop talking nonsense!"

Nong Tianlu on the side stood here awkwardly, not knowing what expression to use.

"Okay, first of all, let me say it first. This time we steal the house, we will definitely not kill each other. Will your tricks expose yourself?"

Feng Lin quickly changed the topic.

"Don't worry about this. With my Military Form Chapter, I can change my fighting form at will without being discovered."

Sun Zhizhi said with a calm expression.

"That's good, Nong Tianlu will rest here temporarily, and we will rush to Yanzong immediately."

Feng Lin feels that time waits for no one.

If those two people rush back, his work will be in vain.

"Okay, we can still chat if it doesn't matter."

Chen Gu looked at Nong Tianlu with a smile.

"Okay! Let's set off now."

Sun Zhizhi took out the black robe from his body and put it on himself.

Feng Lin also put on a black robe. Compared to others, he was more afraid of being discovered.

Yaoyao took out his small black robe.

After the three people left the ruins, they rushed to Yanzong without stopping.

Yan Sect is located in the north of Immortal Palace, with several smaller sects separated in between.

Immortal Palace and Yan Sect regard these small sects as buffer zones, not directly adjacent to each other, which can save a lot of trouble.

Everyone knows Qian Jixiang’s name.

Especially a sect like Immortal Palace, where all women are present, is a hot topic for discussion among others after dinner.

Yanzong didn't dare to provoke him.

As for Qian Jixiang, he has no intention of continuing to expand his power.

The two sides are like this, and the water in the well does not conflict with the water in the river.

This time, Feng Lin and the other three people didn't rest and kept on the road.

According to Feng Lin's wishes, first arrive at the destination and then rest for one night.



"Master, the area ahead is Yanzong's sphere of influence."

Yaoyao pointed forward and said.

Feng Lin nodded secretly, and the scene around him changed.

It was originally a dense mountain forest, but as we approached Yanzong, the surrounding mountains were covered with large rocks and there were many fewer trees.

In some places, it is even more bare.

Finally, a few people stepped into Yanzong's territory, and they rushed to the Yanzong ruins non-stop.

"How far is it?"

Feng Lin watched as the sky darkened again. They had been traveling for four days.

"It will probably take another six or seven hours."

Sun Zhizhi said from the side.

"Seven hours, just right."

Feng Lin pointed ahead, "There is a town there. Let's eat something, sleep outside, and rush there tomorrow morning. We'll arrive around noon."

"Okay! I'm really hungry."

Yaoyao said with a smile.

The three of them came to the town. It was relatively small and there were no Yin Yang Crusaders stationed there.

But the people from Yanzong live here.

Feng Lin felt the aura. There was only one eighth-level expert guarding this place. It seemed that this small town was not taken seriously.

The three of them came to a restaurant, where customers were sitting in twos and threes.

Feng Lin found a table by the window and sat down.

"How many of you, what would you like to eat?"

The guy sitting at the front desk came over with a smile.

"Please order."

Feng Lin looked at the two people around him.

Yaoyao looked at the food written on the wall and ordered several meat dishes.

Sun Zhizhi ordered some drinks.

"Have you heard about the ruins in the Immortal Palace?"

At this time, in front of a table in the distance, a bald middle-aged man wearing armor took a sip of wine and smiled.

"Of course I heard about it! The Demon Research Institute in the Western Continent appeared. They had been hiding in the dark and killed several Yin Yang Crusaders."

The short-haired man sitting opposite the bald head smiled and shook his head, "When did our Yan Sect become so arrogant?"

Feng Lin raised his eyebrows in surprise. There were two people sitting in the distance, both from the Yan Sect.

"Haha! What's the use of that? Wasn't the last spiritual stone snatched away by someone from Jingye?"

The bald man patted the table, "These thugs are really strong. I heard they even captured two female Yin-Yang Crusaders and openly said they wanted to humiliate them."

"What the hell? Is there still such a thing?"

The short-haired man was full of surprise.

Several people at other tables also looked at them.

Most people only heard a general idea and didn't know what happened specifically.

"That's right, these two Yin-Yang Crusaders, I heard they are both beauties, must have been played, and maybe even played in turn."

The bald middle-aged man's face was full of envy, "I heard from the gossip that those two women originally had many suitors. After this incident, others stayed away from them."

"That's natural. There is no shortage of women in the Yin Yang Crusaders. Who would marry someone who has played with others?" The short-haired man took a sip of wine.



"Master, our dad has found a stepmother for us again?"

Yaoyao asked in a low voice.

"Fuck your grandma!"

Feng Lin pinched Yaoyao's cheek and pulled it hard a few times.

However, it is normal to have such rumors. Dad said it was an insult.

Even if the two of them said that nothing happened, most people would not believe it.

It's human nature to always use malicious intentions to speculate on others.

Feng Lin could only pray that they didn't hate him.

After all, you will have to endure the strange looks from others in the future.

The food on Feng Lin's table came one after another.

Several people also took off their black robe hats and prepared to eat.

"Hey? What a cute girl."

The bald man who was drinking looked towards Feng Lin and looked at Sun Zhizhi in surprise.

He came over with a smile, sat directly in front of Feng Lin's table, looked at Sun Zhizhi and asked: "Beauty, where are you from?"

"roll!"

Sun Zhizhi frowned and said with a displeased face.

"Sure? I have a bad temper. Do you know who I am?"

The bald head pointed at himself and said, "The sixth elder of Yanzong is my uncle. If you dare to scold me, you must drink with me today! Otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

Sun Zhizhi asked coldly.

"Otherwise, I will kill this man!"

The bald man pointed at Feng Lin and said with a smile, "I am a good person and I usually don't kill women."

"You dare to kill my master! Don't you want to live anymore?"

Yaoyao put down his chopsticks and stood up suddenly.

"Master? This couldn't be better."

As the bald man spoke, he took out ten yuan from the space ring, crumpled it into a ball and threw it in front of Feng Lin, "I bought these two servants for ten yuan!"

"Brother."

Feng Lin smiled and ate a piece of meat, "I am a member of the Yanzong territory. I have to pay taxes every year. Is it wrong to bully my own people?"

The other people around all looked at Feng Lin sympathetically.

Those who bully their own people are the True Rock Sect.

"Hahaha! You still have the nerve to say that our Yanzong is responsible for protecting you, so what happened to playing with your woman? It's not like we won't pay you back."

The bald man smiled and stretched out his hand to grab Sun Zhizhi's ponytail, "This handlebar is good and elastic."


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