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Chapter 1963 Not a single good thing

Chapter 1963 No one is good

When the clerk heard this, he took out his cell phone and prepared to call the police.

The permed man's face changed. He didn't want to be in the news because of this incident.

"Don't call the police! I was wrong, I'll give you the money, I'll give you the money!"

The permed man said hurriedly.

When the clerk heard this, he put down his cell phone. For a businessman like him, it is better to do less than to do more.

What's more, the boss is not here and he, a clerk, doesn't have to do this.

So he put down his cell phone and said to Feng Lin: "Friend, let him go."

Feng Lin then let go and said with a smile: "He is from Goryeo and pretends to be our country to do bad things. You can't tell the difference. As a Chinese, I can tell the difference easily."

The permed man took out the money from his pocket and slapped it on the table, "No need to look for it."

After saying that, he walked outside. After reaching the door of the hotel, he turned back and glared at Feng Lin, "Boy, I remember you. You'd better return home immediately, otherwise I will let you stay here forever!"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, the rushing water splashed, and Ye Yourong jumped out of it.

"Um?"

"sublimation!"

So, Feng Lin and Ye Yourong walked towards the old man.

"Ji Guangling?"

"go in."

The old man glanced at Feng Lin, frowned and said, "Are you the contact person?"

Follow the old man to the bottom of the river in the distance, where there is a stone tablet.

The old man's eyes were cold and piercing, "Sir, you are waiting over there. If you don't explain, you will definitely die."

"Thank you, senior."

Feng Lin looked up high and shouted, "I am Feng Lin, senior Ji Guangling asked me to come!"

But Ye Yourong is still in the rushing water, at least until she comes out.

Master!

Feng Lin glanced at Ye Yourong and jumped into the river together.

"That's right! If that's the case, then I'll take it seriously!"

Looking at his appearance, he looks more like an old man from the West.

Click, click, click!

The soil under Ye Yourong's feet suddenly grew and completely covered Ye Yourong, even his eyes were not exposed.

There was no one in the ruins. Feng Lin looked at the scenery around him, preferring the primitive scenery.

Many people are still cursing and saying that the weather forecast is inaccurate.

Feng Lin's figure appeared in the sky.

Only those feet were exposed.

"That's right, I didn't expect it to be two young men. They are really bold and dare to threaten us."

Bare feet on the ground.

When the food was served, Feng Lin and Ye Yourong ate heartily.

There is a high stand here, and below is the long river where the ruins are located.

"Senior! Who are you? Did you admit the wrong person?"

The sound from high up was like thunder.

The two of them stood here, looking for the aura of masters from before.

Feng Lin spoke Chinese.

The old man narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly, "Just the two of you?"

But this time, the dragon is completely different.

Whoosh!

Before Feng Lin could finish speaking, the woman in black robe had already grabbed Ye Yourong's neck.

In the distance is a huge crane.

If he were alone, he would be planning to run away now.

The people around who originally came here to enjoy the scenery dispersed in a crowd.

Ye Yourong asked in a low voice, "Do other masters also know about this rush?"

"How is this going?"

There isn't even a small house.

The old man pointed to the rushing water in the distance.

Feng Lin just smiled and returned to his original position.

He smiled and said: "Hello, I am Feng Lin."

The sharp sword energy was bitten into pieces by the giant dragon.

All three of them released their energy and entered the ruins.

The cranes kept circling in the sky around Benliu.

"Connector?"

Feng Lin continued to eat, thinking, "Don't panic, keep eating, and go over to take a look after eating."

Feng Lin was startled at first, then nodded with a smile, "It's me, senior Ji Guangling asked me to come."

Boom!

The surrounding ground began to roll, and a giant dragon turned from earth and stone opened its mouth and swallowed Feng Lin.

"That's right, just the two of us."

A middle-aged man asked in a low voice.

After a while, water began to fall here.

Feng Lin touched Ye Yourong's head.

Feng Lin immediately retreated, condensed a long sword in his hand, and slashed out with one strike.

Originally, he planned to stretch his body, but was suddenly immobilized by Qi Jin.

"kindness."

Feng Lin was shocked in his eyes. He immediately reacted, broke away and landed on a rock.

Perhaps Ji Guangling informed them.

The woman at the top made a sound of surprise and jumped down from the crane.

As soon as he finished speaking, he ran away quickly.

"Ji Guangling? It turns out it's you from China! Then I'm too lazy to interrogate you! Go to hell!"

The old man stood with his hands behind his hands, standing here and waiting quietly.

Feng Lin kept using air steps to dodge in the sky. The dragon was extremely fast and was chasing after him.

There is more than one master of the ninth level of perfection.

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he jumped into the rushing stream.

"Let's go."

brush!

Suddenly, the giant dragon opened its mouth wide and pounced towards Feng Lin, biting Feng Lin and the large piece of land under him in its mouth.

After the old man finished speaking, he jumped into the river.

call!

Then, big orange hands like lemons grabbed Feng Lin.

the other side.

Feng Lin jumped out of the rushing water.

The sharp sword energy easily split the giant dragon of earth and stone into two.

"Yourong..."

When Feng Lin saw this, he felt a little confused. Are these people waiting for him?

Suddenly, Feng Lin and Ye Yourong stopped at the same time, their eyes looking into the distance in unison.

People around him were still talking quietly, but this incident alone was certainly not enough to change their minds.

Boom!

The earth and stone turned into a giant dragon again and attacked Feng Lin. This time the dragon glowed orange.

Along with them, there were many people looking at the lighthouse in the distance.

Feng Lin found that he could not communicate, so he could only slash out with another sword.

A barefooted woman sat cross-legged on the back of a crane.

After a while, several more people approached, and they were all masters.

The woman's body was completely covered by a black robe, and her appearance could not be seen clearly.



Buzz!

In an instant, the surrounding land all turned orange.

Ye Yourong nodded.

"I felt your breath just now. Have you found someone?"

Finally, they found one of them, an old man standing in the crowd.

"Let's go."

"Senior! You have recognized the wrong person! I didn't provoke you!"

Ye Yourong looked back at the old man and jumped in too.

Feng Lin felt that it was not necessary, just be yourself.

He was wearing very ordinary casual clothes, pressed his hands on the railing, and was looking at the river in the distance.

The old man gathered energy slightly, and water droplets gradually gathered in the air above them.

"Since it appeared suddenly, it is most likely that it came from the ruins of the creek outside the city."

After the two of them had eaten, they headed out of the city for a walk.

"Let her go!"

Feng Lin's eyes were half-squinted, "I have no enmity with you, don't force me!"

"Forcing you? What qualifications do you have? What's wrong with no grievance and no enmity? If you say you know Ji Guangling, then there will be enmity!"

The woman in black robe sneered, "You Yanhuang descendants are just like the Yin Yang Crusaders, none of you are good!"

(End of chapter)


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