Feng Lin turned around in surprise and found a black-haired woman with a ponytail.
She was wearing light blue casual clothes, black pants, and blue sneakers.
Feng Lin looked at her, wearing large sunglasses that covered half of his face.
From the small cherry mouth, cheeks and chin, you can see that the face has good bones.
"Beauty, your realm can indeed attract my attention, but strength is only one aspect."
Feng Lin looked at the woman indifferently. She was in the same state as himself.
It is the third level of Dacheng.
But this third level is always a little strange.
It seems to be hidden on purpose.
She is also quite tall and looks relatively thin.
"Oh? It seems that Mr. Feng Lin's requirements are really high, right?"
The woman smiled and raised the corners of her mouth, "Can you finish it all at once? I can make up for it later."
"No, it's impossible."
Feng Lin looked in front of the woman and shook his head with a smile, "Don't let me say it. Some things can only be thought in your heart. If you say it out, you will become an unqualified person."
"It's okay, I don't care."
The woman smiled and approached Feng Lin, "I'm usually quite unqualified."
"Well, strength is first, and second, there must be the basic characteristics of a woman, right?"
Feng Lin smiled and scratched his head, then made a gesture with his hand, "I like the kind, the big one..."
"I can do it." The woman smiled.
"So I just said, it's impossible. I like this kind of thing naturally."
Feng Lin looked at the woman with a smile, "Beauty, you should have stopped growing too. We are destined to be different."
"Then why is your fiancée not your type?"
The woman smiled and looked at Jiang Banxia next to her.
"I...I haven't stopped growing yet!"
Jiang Banxia said with her hands on her hips.
"That should stop soon. You can't increase it four or five times in just one or two years, right?"
the woman asked with a smile.
"you……"
Jiang Banxia pointed at the woman and shouted.
"Okay beauty, stop teasing her, I can tell from your expression."
Feng Lin turned around again, holding his chin, "You are just kidding. A person of your level must be pursued by countless men, how could he fall in love with me?"
"I just heard rumors about you and think you are very interesting."
The woman followed and stood on the edge of the cliff.
"No chance. It would have been a few years earlier."
Feng Lin waved his hand and glanced at the woman, "Where are you from? What's your name?"
"Where you come from is kept secret for now. You can call me Gu Xun."
The woman smiled and pushed up her sunglasses.
"Mysterious."
Feng Lin muttered and said nothing more.
"I want to have a chat with you. Can you please leave the one-eyed girl next to me temporarily?"
Gu Xun's hand fell on Jiang Banxia's shoulder.
"Okay, Banxia, you can go sit somewhere else."
Feng Lin smiled at Jiang Banxia.
"snort!"
Jiang Banxia snorted coldly and left here dissatisfied.
Feng Lin's eyes looked into the distance, "If you have anything to say, just tell me. You will definitely have no chance of becoming my wife."
"I've been in this world for almost a month or two."
Gu Xun put his pants in his pocket and said, "It's very interesting."
"this world?"
Feng Lin frowned, "Are you from a different land?"
"That's right."
Gu Xun nodded.
"No wonder you feel that your realm is a little abnormal. It seems that you are hiding it."
Feng Lin suddenly realized.
If you want to come here, you must be at least Dacheng 7th level.
"Then what? What do you want to talk to me about?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"I heard some rumors and am very interested in you. Legend has it that if you reach the third level, you can fight against the ninth level."
Gu Xun glanced at Feng Lin, "This is beyond my knowledge. Even the strongest Yin-Yang Crusaders from another side cannot do it."
"Don't listen to their nonsense. I did fight against the ninth level, but I just relied on the formation."
Feng Lin didn't lie either.
The go-getters used in battles with the ninth level are formation weapons.
"You are indeed an interesting person. According to ordinary men, shouldn't you brag about your achievements?"
Gu Xun asked with a smile.
"I am a more honest person."
Feng Lin sighed helplessly, "What race are you from?"
"I didn't plan to tell you my origin just now. I told you my address, but I definitely can't tell you my race."
Gu Xun raised his hands and stretched hard, "Feng Lin, your father is Feng Chen, right?"
"you know?"
Feng Lin turned around and glanced.
"Well, I've met a few times. It's quite shameless."
Gu Xun said it very naturally.
"Really? I think it's okay to be a father."
Feng Lin jumped lightly and squatted on the stone, "Aren't you Bao Zhan's friend?"
"No, I happened to be passing by and felt that many experts were gathering, so I came over to join in the fun."
Gu Xun said with a smile, "Who knew that I could meet the legendary Feng Lin."
"What a legend, it makes me feel embarrassed."
Feng Lin smiled bitterly, "Since you are coming from the opposite side, do you know anything about the Yin Yang Crusaders?"
"Of course, the Yin Yang Crusaders are very strong, and our race can only be a small follower. I know a little bit about them."
Gu Xun nodded.
"Have you ever heard of the Yin-Yang Crusade's Trial of Despair?" Feng Lin asked.
When he came back from Tianzong, he felt a little uneasy and always felt that Luo Shenyan might be in danger.
Although he can't help, he does have spiritual stones.
I should have given her more if I had known.
"You even know this? Did your father tell you?" Gu Xun asked.
"kindness."
Feng Lin nodded, "I just don't know what it is."
"The Yin Yang Crusaders have the strongest side and the most resources in their hands, but even so, they cannot support everyone's attempts to break through to sublime."
"So the higher-ups set up a trial of despair. As for what it is, I definitely don't know. I only heard that the geniuses of the Yin-Yang Crusaders also narrowly escaped death."
Gu Xun narrated beside him.
"What?"
Feng Lin's eyes suddenly widened.
Is Luo Shenyan crazy?
You already have children, but you still participate in this kind of thing?
She said that her man had a high status, could he just watch his child die?
Feng Lin's face darkened. Maybe the man knew that the child might not be his.
Deliberately making Luo Shenyan look bad, the purpose is to let her die.
"What's wrong with you? You seem to be in a bad mood."
Gu Xun looked at Feng Lin strangely.
"I...it's okay!"
Feng Lin took a deep breath and punched the stone beneath him.
Luo Shenyan must have left, and now he can only worry.
Nothing can be done.
He couldn't ask his father to help, after all, that place was the headquarters of the Yin Yang Crusaders.
"Grass!"
Feng Lin cursed angrily, saying that when the book is used, he will regret it.
The strength is not the same.
"What's wrong with you? If you want to know about the Yin Yang Crusaders, you can ask me."
Gu Xun smiled and pointed at himself, "I'm very good at flattering, and I know a little leader of the Yin Yang Crusaders."
"Really?"
Feng Lin looked surprised, "Have you...have you heard of Luo Shenyan?"
