Chapter 1829 The Charm Research Institute is a bit noisy
Chapter 1829 The Demon Research Institute is a bit noisy
Jin Fumeng lowered her head and looked in front of her. Her ribs were broken because her previous armor was dented.
The wound hurt so much that she felt that her ribs seemed to have pierced into her internal organs.
This position in front of the body cannot be healed by the rushing current from another side.
She lay on the torrent, and the first thing she came into contact with was not the wound, but something she was proud of.
If you are not careful, all your internal organs will be swallowed up by the rushing water, and you will die immediately, with no possibility of recovery.
Of course, their Sun Clan's logistics are also very powerful.
Generally, if a bone is broken, they will go through the torrent and go to the other side to find a hospital supported by their Sun Tribe.
But when you are injured, you will suffer a greater impact if you pass through the torrent again.
Her wound was close to her heart, and if something happened, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Treat it."
Jin Fumeng bit her lip and said, "Don't touch it!"
"Then I won't treat you. It sounds like I am willing to help you."
Feng Lin leaned against the wall, motionless, "You have forgotten your position, I am saving you."
Jin Fumeng clenched his fists so hard that his teeth almost broke.
This Feng Lin is really hateful, no wonder the Sun Clan wants to kill him.
Ye Yourong smiled and shook her head. She touched Feng Lin with her shoulder and said, "Treat her. Where the wound is, you can take advantage of it."
"I own your grandma! Do you even think so?"
Feng Lin glared at Ye Yourong, "I am upright and aboveboard, not that kind of person."
"Okay, I know you are aboveboard."
Ye Yourong smiled and nodded, "Go ahead. If you get treatment, you'll be fine."
Feng Lin then stood up and came to Jin Fumeng, "You can do whatever you want about me, but about her, you can't mention it to anyone."
Jin Fumeng glanced at Ye Yourong and nodded gently, "I promise you."
Feng Lin then squatted down and lifted up her tights.
This time Jin Fumeng dressed in a hurry and didn't have time to put on her underwear.
Jin Fumeng closed her eyes hard and calmed her breathing.
"You're not married yet? Are you so shy?"
Feng Lin took out the silver needle and started operating it.
"Of course not! I have very high demands, and ordinary people are not worthy of me!"
Jin Fumeng snorted coldly.
"Sister, what do you want? Maybe Feng Lin is suitable."
Ye Yourong smiled beside him.
"He...he's so fit!"
Jin Fumeng's cold eyes looked a little panicked.
Thinking about it carefully, Feng Lin did pass the first level she set.
Her request is that he should be at most fifty years older than her and be stronger than her.
Feng Lin's age is definitely not older than hers.
As for strength, the two sides have never fought against each other.
But judging from the battle between Feng Lin and Bu Pi, he was at most a little worse than her.
The key is that Feng Lin has only reached the sixth level now, and this is the most important thing.
He entered the seventh level, the eighth level, the ninth level...
By then he will definitely surpass her by far.
"What's wrong with you? Relax, your heartbeat is too fast."
Feng Lin glanced at Jin Fumeng.
"Haha! My heartbeat can't lie. It seems that my sister is interested in Feng Lin."
Ye Yourong said with a smile, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.
"fart!"
Jin Fumeng's face was getting redder and redder. She wanted to calm down, but she couldn't do it.
"Don't talk."
Feng Lin turned around and glared at Ye Yourong, then continued to treat him with his head lowered.
He took out a scalpel and carefully opened the wound.
"hiss!"
Jin Fumeng suddenly took a breath of cold air.
"Does it hurt? Let's see how much you want to think about it."
Feng Lin took out a silver needle to reduce her pain and fixed the broken ribs.
During this period, the essence of his medicine was never cut off.
…
This operation wasted Feng Lin for half an hour.
Feng Lin used a scalpel to cut off the final suture thread.
"Okay! These threads can be dissolved in the body and don't need to be removed."
Feng Lin applied the medicine to the wound and asked Ye Yourong to put a bandage on it.
His hands are covered in blood now, and he is not in the mood to collect benefits.
Ye Yourong gently wrapped Jin Fumeng's wound, then took out the mineral water from the space ring and helped Feng Lin wash his hands.
Jin Fumeng touched the wound with his hand and found that the collapsed skin was recovering again.
She didn't expect that Feng Lin could complete such a complicated injury alone.
"Feng Lin... thank you."
Jin Fumeng's golden eyes suddenly flashed with light, "Follow me to the Sun Clan, and I will ask them to withdraw their order to arrest you."
"No! I have my own code of conduct. I will kill anyone who wants to kill me. You Sun Clan has many enemies of mine, and I will definitely kill them."
Feng Lin washed the blood on his hands and used Qi Jin to evaporate it.
"you……"
Jin Fumeng frowned, "Who are you going to kill?"
"For example, Jincheng, or Sang Mingfeng, there are many anyway."
Feng Lin stared at Jin Fumeng, "I'm a very vengeful person."
Jin Fumeng said coldly: "I also hold a grudge! If you dare to touch my family, I won't let you go!"
"It all depends on luck. Anyway, it was you who provoked me first."
Feng Lin spread his hands and said, "It's okay, you can leave. I saved you this time because your life should not be cut off. Don't thank me too much."
"snort!"
Jin Fumeng put on the leather armor again, "You don't know what is good or bad, the Sun Clan is far more powerful than you think."
"Just what I wanted."
Feng Lin said with a smile, "The stronger the enemy, the more excited I am."
Jin Fumeng's expression was solemn. She seemed to know why Feng Lin, a sixth-level Dacheng, would alarm the top brass of the Sun Clan.
She punched a hole in the soil above her and left without looking back.
Before that, she needed to resolve the Jincheng matter first.
Feng Lin and Ye Yourong also jumped up.
"Where to go next?" Ye Yourong asked with a smile.
"Western Continent, look for Gu Xun."
Feng Lin looked up at the layers of leaves high up and said calmly.
It takes a lot of time to get to Guxun from here.
Presumably the Yin Yang Crusaders' orders should be able to be distributed everywhere.
Regarding the Yin Yang Crusade, Feng Lin was able to get the most accurate information from Gu Xun.
After confirming that the Yin Yang Crusaders had withdrawn his wanted order, he planned to go to the Northern Wilderness again.
See how they react.
…
This time the ruins.
Feng Lin's second attack detonated the alien land and once again became a matter of private discussion.
A few more of the perfect ninth level of the Sun Clan died.
You know, among ordinary small forces, if there is a perfect ninth level, they are not weak.
There are only two or three Bishuiquan or Nangong families in the Eastern Continent.
"Haha! This kid is getting stronger and stronger. He dares to do such a big thing at the sixth level. I didn't even dare to do it back then."
A strange place.
Outside some ruins, Fengchen straddled his bicycle and took out a cigarette from his pocket.
"It's too early for him."
Xuanyuan Che crossed his arms and said, "The sixth level is heading towards the bright side. The Sun Clan is not the only one who has to deal with him. It's not as simple as he thought."
"This kid is not stupid, he should have his own plan."
Fengchen lit the cigarette and took a deep breath, "The Demon Research Institute has been a bit noisy recently and there are not enough manpower."
"There is nothing we can do. We have tried our best to warn them, but judging from their appearance, they are planning to play a big game and challenge the order of the Yin Yang Crusaders. Something big may happen in the near future."
As soon as Xuanyuan Che finished speaking, he turned around.
Bai Ning walked out of the ruins expressionlessly, dragging a middle-aged man with short red hair by his hand.
"On the other side of the river, everything has been solved, except for him."
Bai Ning threw the middle-aged man aside.
Feng Chen smiled and threw the cigarette case in his hand to Bai Ning, "There is one more."