He looked down at the shocking wounds and asked softly: "I don't seem to have provoked an epitaph, right?"
"I asked her the same thing, and she told me that you are too talented and can easily become a variable."
Ye Yourong said with a smile.
"To put it bluntly, it's jealousy, not to mention strangers, even friends."
Feng Lin smiled bitterly, "We have a saying that we are afraid of our friends having a hard time, and we are even more afraid of our friends driving a Land Rover."
People are selfish. As relatives and friends, they don't want to see you too poor.
Maybe it's because you feel pity, or maybe you're afraid that you will drag them down by borrowing money.
However, they don't want to see that you are living a better life than they are.
Jealousy is terrible.
"It seems that you are going to be in crisis. Not only the Sun Clan, but other people in the alien land are also planning to take your life."
Ye Yourong sat aside and said.
"I've long been used to it."
Feng Lin lowered his head to suture Su Zishu's wound.
The pain made Su Zishu frown.
She half-closed her eyes and kept staring at Feng Lin without speaking.
"What are you looking at? If it hurts, just scream."
Feng Lin glanced at Su Zishu.
"Why don't you drop me and run away?"
Su Zishu asked strangely, "We are obviously not the same person, why did you risk your life to save me?"
"Because I regard you as a friend. I haven't reached the limit yet. If I reach the limit, I will leave you and run away."
Feng Lin looked down at the wound, "I will try my best to protect you, but I won't risk my life. I still have a family and a wife."
"Wow! Brother Feng Lin's wife must be very happy." Ye Yourong said with a smile.
"Of course, my wife will naturally want preferential treatment."
Feng Lin took out a scalpel and cut off the thread.
He applied another layer of the essence of heavenly materials and earthly treasures and wrapped a bandage around the wound.
"I almost want to be your wife." Ye Yourong said with a smile.
"I'm very demanding, do you think anyone can be my wife?"
Feng Lin glanced at Ye Yourong and took off his coat.
In the end, he was shirtless and his whole arm was obviously stained red.
Su Zishu looked at the blood on it, his eyes flashing constantly.
After Feng Lin refined the essence, Su Zishu took the initiative and said, "I'll apply it to you."
She dropped her delicate jade fingers into the ice bowl and smeared Feng Lin's arms.
Feng Lin did not refuse.
However, Su Zishu at this moment was not wearing leather armor.
Her tights perfectly outline her figure.
As a result, the forest was closed and I felt a little dizzy.
"alright."
Su Zishu took out a bandage from his space ring and wrapped it around Feng Lin's arm.
"Let's rest for a while. I have to go out to find my second master later."
Feng Lin lay on the mattress, preparing to catch his breath.
Su Zishu stayed beside Feng Lin without saying a word.
Ye Yourong came to Feng Lin with a smile, "Feng Lin, I got a lot of news from Qi Nanzhu."
"what news?"
Feng Lin opened his eyes and looked at Feng Lin.
"There is a Yin-Yang Crusader here, are you sure you want me to tell you?" Ye Yourong glanced at Su Zishu next to him.
"Just tell me, it's okay." Feng Lin smiled.
"She is from the Jiuyou Clan." Ye Yourong said with a smile.
Feng Lin and Su Zishu looked startled at the same time.
"She told you?"
Feng Lin asked in a deep voice. He had heard Cen Caixuan say before that a total of eight people from the Jiuyou clan escaped that year.
Several of them got married and had children, and the bloodline of the Jiuyou clan has disappeared.
But there is still one person who remains unaccounted for.
Could it be this Qinnan bamboo?
"Yes, she told me."
Ye Yourong smiled and grabbed Feng Lin's arm, "You have to work hard."
"What's the effort?"
Feng Lin asked strangely.
"Catch this Jiuyou Clan, she knows many secrets."
Ye Yourong smiled and said, "How great would it be if I could be used by you?"
"No need."
Feng Lin looked at Ye Yourong and said, "Aren't you the same?"
"I am far from the Jiuyou Clan. I can just sleep, while others live a real life."
After Ye Yourong finished speaking, he lay down on the other side of Feng Lin.
"Then I don't have to." Feng Lin closed his eyes.
"She is indeed from the Jiuyou clan."
Ye Yourong murmured softly.
Feng Lin first glanced at Ye Yourong, then smiled bitterly.
It seems that this girl has guessed Cen Caixuan's identity.
…
The three of them lay here until dark.
Feng Lin and Su Zishu have almost recovered from their injuries.
Their original plan was to lie down for a while, but there was a vibration not far away.
It was very close to them, and every time the earth shook, clods of earth fell from the small black house built by Feng Lin.
"Get out!"
Feng Lin put on his black robe and rushed out of the cave.
Su Zishu and Ye Yourong on the side were both wearing black robes.
"what to do?"
Su Zishu looked at Feng Lin, now ready to follow him.
"Go and have a look."
Feng Lin clenched his fists. On the Western Continent, he always felt that his strength was improving little by little.
He believes that it won't be long before he can officially step into the seventh level.
When the time comes, Feng Lin will start building his own organization here.
Ye Yourong jumped on Feng Lin's back and followed the two of them to the distant fighting area.
Feng Lin observed from a distance and found that it was still not Meng Changsheng.
In such a large land, trying to meet someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Feng Lin was considering whether to continue looking for the second master.
Su Zishu looked at the battle ahead and said in a deep voice: "That is the aura of the Yin Yang Crusaders."
In the dark night, purple barriers are like pieces of light curtains, flying all over the sky.
Feng Lin's eyes widened, "Fourth..."
"He is Sikong Jin!"
Su Zishu said in surprise, "The Luo Shen family has newly acquired a genius hybrid. Even though he is only at the eighth level, his strength is above mine."
Feng Lin couldn't help but shake his head. The fourth child's talent was really great and he was making great progress all the way.
He is currently at the sixth level, and he has already entered the eighth level.
"This man is indeed terrifying. I heard before that the Spiritual Steel Army can compete with the captain of the sequence, but he is an eighth-level hybrid and can actually fight with the Spiritual Steel Army."
Ye Yourong lay on Feng Lin's back, looking at the battle in the distance.
"He is very likely to be able to touch the tail of the sequence captain at the peak of the eighth level."
Su Zishu was also a little envious, "Currently Luo Shendong treats him as his biological son."
boom!
The surrounding lights flickered, and the powerful attack of the Spiritual Steel Army sent Sikong Jin flying away.
"I'm going to help! You can make friends with this person!"
Su Zishu stepped over.
You must know that the person who fought against Sikong Jin this time started with the character 0.
Proven to be the first generation.
You can see it from his fighting, covering his face from time to time.
"Sikong Jin! I'm here to help you!"
Su Zishu took off the hat of the black robe and directly activated the arterial weapon. This was telling Sikong Jin that she was also a Yin-Yang Crusader.
Su Zishu controlled the thin thread and first wrapped it around one of the Spirit Steel Army's arms.
This spiritual steel army exploded with energy and found that it was impossible to break free immediately.
He immediately fled far away.
If the two of them join forces, they might really kill him.
Seeing the Linggang Army escaping, Feng Lin also approached here with Ye Yourong on his back.
"Thank you."
Sikong glanced at Su Zishu calmly, turned around and left.