Feng Lin looked at the shy Shang Mujin, and then he remembered why she reacted that way when they first met.
And if he gets too close to her, she will get a nosebleed.
It turned out that she had known it for a long time.
"Senior, I really just found out that I already have a wife, I..."
"Are you going to regret it?"
Shang Zhi, who was still smiling lightly at first, suddenly stopped smiling.
Shang Xu, who was expressionless on the side, looked even more ugly.
Feng Lin was so frightened that he swallowed his words immediately.
When I broke off the engagement before, I took the initiative myself and was not afraid of the other party falling out. After all, this is where my strength lies.
But this time he met a master of sublimation, so he was a little panicked.
"Do you know how many people have fallen in love with us, Hibiscus, over the years? I rejected them one by one, saying that Hibiscus was already married."
Shang Zhi stared at Feng Lin and said, "If you go back on your word now, how will we, Hibiscus, see anyone?"
Feng Lin scratched his head in embarrassment, "Senior, I have no regrets. I just feel sorry for Mu Jin. She is still a yellow-flowered girl, but I have a wife."
Shang Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Shang Xu aside, "What do you think?"
"I listen to Hibiscus, but I personally feel that if we break off the engagement, we will break off the engagement. My daughter will not have to worry about getting married."
Shang Xu glanced at Feng Lin coldly.
Shang Mujin's expression did not change. She had known about Feng Lin for a long time.
She had thought about it a long time ago, especially since Feng Lin had saved her.
"Clan leader, Feng Lin is in crisis now, and I am also trying my best to break through to the ninth level. It is not the time yet."
Shang Mujin said with a smile, "I will tell you my answer when the matter is over."
"Yes, Feng Lin is very dangerous now. What if we get married now and Feng Lin dies in two days?"
Shang Zhi nodded secretly, but still looked at Feng Lin, "If Mu Jin is willing to marry you, what will you do?"
"I...I definitely agree."
Feng Lin could only answer like this.
"That's good."
Shang Zhi nodded with satisfaction.
…
I chatted with a few seniors here for a while.
Feng Lin left under the leadership of Shang Mujin.
"Sorry, I didn't know they would suddenly mention this matter."
Shang Mujin glanced at Feng Lin with an apologetic expression.
"What can happen to me? I just feel sorry for you."
Feng Lin smiled and shook his head.
"Tsk, tsk."
Ye Yourong next to him frowned slightly, his face a little ugly.
Feng Lin, led by Shang Mujin, came to a cave.
This is her residence.
Outside the cave is a grassland, not far away there is a half-person-high fence surrounding the grassland.
"Feng Lin, please wait for me for a while, I will prepare food for you."
After Shang Mujin finished speaking, he turned and left.
Only Feng Lin and Ye Yourong were left here.
Ye Yourong stood in front of Feng Lin, stretched hard, and said in a strange tone: "Brother has so many wives."
"These things have nothing to do with me."
Feng Lin rolled his eyes, he thought it was too much.
The main thing is that these people are not obedient.
"Feng Lin! How can you, a Dacheng Sixth Level, really deal with a Perfect Ninth Level? Why don't I believe it?"
At this moment, Shang Nan from before jumped in from outside the fence and said, "I am currently at the eighth level of Dacheng. I want to give you a try."
Feng Lin smiled and waved his hand, "I'm injured this time, so I'm afraid I can't fight you."
"Are you afraid?"
Shang Nan smiled and flipped up his hair, "I knew you were bragging in front of the clan leader just now, and you also said that you deliberately let the Sun Clan hold a grudge and you wanted to practice it and laugh it off."
Ye Yourong frowned slightly, the Feng Lin in front of her belonged to the person she liked.
How can people be so mocking.
"You don't need him, I can learn from you at the seventh level of Dacheng."
Ye Yourong took a few steps forward.
"Need not."
Feng Lin grabbed Ye Yourong's shoulders, "I remember your name is Shang Nan. I agree to fight you, let's start."
"Okay! Let's go to the training ground over there."
Shang Nan smiled, just in time to make Feng Lin look embarrassed, and at the same time make Shang Mujin lose face.
She and Shang Mujin do not have the same mother.
The age difference between the two is only half a year, and she would never call Shang Mujin sister.
Instead, regard the other party as a competitor.
Shang Mujin was better than her in almost every aspect, which made her feel unhappy all the time.
But Shang Mujin was also very kind to her. She just had some minor emotions and would not really deal with Shang Mujin.
I happened to meet Feng Lin today, and I can still deal with her fiancé.
"No need to go to the training ground."
Feng Lin raised his hand and grabbed Shang Nan hard.
Wow!
Her body was immediately frozen by the ice, with only her head exposed.
"I want to try you first. If you can break free from my ice, it won't be too late for us to fight again."
Feng Lin said with a smile.
"Are you looking down on me?"
Shang Nan sneered, Feng Lin's move was not a skill, it was just the most basic energy.
If she couldn't even break through this basic strength, it would prove that Feng Lin had the power to crush her.
Shang Nan released his energy and frowned.
But the ice can't be broken at all.
Her eyes widened in disbelief, and she continued to release her energy, but found that she still couldn't break free.
Shang Nan's face was filled with shame and anger, and he felt ashamed.
She had said so many cruel words just now, and she didn't have the shame to let Feng Lin untie him.
But I can't break away, so I can only worry here.
The corners of Feng Lin's mouth curled up slightly. The opponent's realm had just reached the eighth level. It was normal for him to be unable to break his own ice.
He took the initiative and said, "No way? You can't even break this?"
"you……"
Shang Nan's face turned red and he didn't know what to do. He wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
"Feng Lin, what's wrong with you?"
At this time, Shang Mujin walked in from a distance.
"Your sister wants to fight me, so I'll freeze her with ice and try her first."
When Feng Lin saw Shang Mujin coming back, he snapped his fingers to make the ice disappear.
Only then did Shang Nan break free.
"Sister, how can you fight Feng Lin? Do you know who he rescued us from? The Ninth Golden Crow of the Sun Clan!"
Shang Mujin said seriously.
"Golden Crow?"
Shang Nan's pupils shrank suddenly and he looked at Feng Lin in disbelief.
Then he clenched his fists and left angrily.
I didn't expect that my sister has such a talent.
It seems that I lost again.
…
Within the Sun Clan.
The meeting, which lasted two hours, ended.
Many masters walked down from the Sun Temple.
One of them, wearing a golden female armor, looked arrogant.
It seems that in order to make it easier to fight, her armor is not tightly sealed, and a little skin is exposed in front of her body and on her beautiful legs.
She has long blond hair, a hot and tall figure, and with this armor, she has a vague and hazy beauty.
On her waist hung a long sword inlaid with red gems.
There is a small golden chain decoration on her forehead, and in the center of her forehead is a drop-shaped red gem.
She put one hand on the hilt of the sword and walked down the stairs in displeasure, "For a mere sixth-level person, we mobilized so many troops."
"Fu Meng, don't underestimate Feng Lin. You've also heard that he easily defeated the two of us at the ninth level."
Jincheng followed up from behind Jin Fumeng, "He can also briefly fight against the Ninth Golden Crow."
The Jin Fumeng in front of him is his main competitor in the Jin system.
Among hundreds of peers, she and Jincheng both stood out.
"It's just relying on divine counterattacks and formation weapons."
Jin Fumeng turned around and stared at Jincheng Dao, "I will set off to the ruins now and deal with him personally."