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Chapter 2188 important things

Feng Lin looked at Zhao Qingqing's somewhat angry face, smiled and patted her shoulder, "That's not necessary."

Then, he set his sights on the old man, "You don't even know who I am, how dare you say that my wife is not worthy of me?"

"No matter who you are, her identity is not worthy of you, and it has nothing to do with money."

The old man stood with his hands behind his hands and said proudly, "Did you know that there are mysterious ancient warriors in this world, and their power cannot be measured scientifically."

"I know, my wife is this kind of person."

Feng Lin glanced at Zhao Qingqing next to him.

"Ah? You know?"

The old man's face was startled for a moment, then he continued, "Now that you know it, why don't you admit that you are so high-spirited?"

"Have you never thought that maybe I am a playboy? I am too lazy and have no practice, but my family is very powerful?"

Feng Lin smiled and put his hand on Ye Yourong's head.

"Where are you from?"

the old man asked.

"Before asking others, you should first tell your family name. This is a basic etiquette."

Feng Lin looked at the old man.

"Our power...is not a sect, but the top hidden family, the Li family."

The old man paused slightly in the middle.

Originally he thought Feng Lin was just an ordinary person, but when he heard Feng Lin's words, he was a little unsure.

What if he is really the descendant of a powerful force?

Feng Lin could also feel that this person was not telling the truth. He chuckled and said: "There are so many people named Li, who knows whether what you are telling is true or false."

"I didn't lie. Now you can tell me where you are from."

The old man stood with his hands behind his hands and said proudly.

"Sorry, you are not qualified yet."

The other party didn't tell him his family name, so Feng Lin definitely wouldn't tell him.

"Brat!"

A middle-aged man in a suit behind the old man roared.

However, this language is not Chinese, but the language of the island country.

The old man in front of him immediately raised his hand and told the middle-aged man behind him to step back.

"From an island country? You, this old man, speak Chinese very well, without any accent."

Feng Lin looked at the old man in surprise.

"You misunderstood, I am originally from China."

The old man chuckled lightly, "As for the two people behind me, they are just the security guards of my friends from the island country. They picked me up for a chat this time."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. If you are an ancient warrior from the island country, stay safe with us."

As Feng Lin spoke, he rubbed Ye Yourong's head, "Otherwise, this little girl next to me will make you disappear."

"Pfft!"

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

Not only him, but the two middle-aged men behind him also laughed out loud.

Their Chinese language has an accent, but they can understand Chinese.

"Boy, do you know what state I am in?"

The old man seemed to have heard something very funny. When he spoke, he could not hide his smile at all.

Ye Yourong took a step forward with a smile, stood in front of Feng Lin, and looked at the people in front of him.

She raised her hand and faced the old man in front of her.

When the old man saw this, he smiled disdainfully, stood with his hands behind his hands and said, "What? You little girl really want to try it. Come on, I'll just use one finger."

call!

Suddenly, the air around him suddenly compressed, and the bodies of the three people in front of him were instantly squeezed together.

The space continued to suppress, and the three of them were pressed into a ball by the surrounding air.

The faces of the three people were all horrified.

Especially this old man, whose face turned pale and said: "This is...compressed air? Dacheng Level 5! Senior, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

When Ye Yourong heard this, he put his hand down.

The squeezing air around them dispersed, and the three people who were originally squeezed together suddenly separated and all fell to the ground.

The old man sat on the ground panting, and even now he still has a look of disbelief on his face.

How can it be?

A little girl who looked like she was only a teenager turned out to be a fifth-level Dacheng!

This is not common sense!

"Why aren't you laughing?"

Feng Lin looked calmly at the three people sitting on the ground.

"I don't dare! It turns out that he is a young master from a powerful force. I am ignorant of the truth. You and this young lady are a match made in heaven!"

The old man hurriedly raised his hands and said kind words.

Zhao Qingqing, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but glance at Feng Lin secretly.

"Remember what I said, if you are really from the island country, stay safe here with us."

Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in his pocket and said, "In our land of China, maybe a street sweeper can kill you instantly."

After saying that, Feng Lin and Zhao Qingqing left with Ye Yourong.

The three confused people were left alone.

The old man waited until Feng Lin and others disappeared before he dared to get up.

At this moment, a sanitation aunt passed by them.

The old man and the two people around him all looked at her tremblingly, almost calling out the word "senior".



"Feng Lin, what happened to them?"

Zhao Qingqing asked from the side.

"I don't know. I'll ask when Qiu Hui comes back."

Feng Lin didn't care. He had read a lot of information before and found that there were no powerful masters in the island country.

However, this information is from a long time ago.

Maybe in recent years, top masters will appear.

A few of them chose a street food restaurant and planned to have some barbecue.

In order to let Zhao Qingqing eat more, Feng Lin brought Xiaobai over and asked her to sit on his lap.

"I want!"

Xiaobai stretched out his hand and said to the barbecue.

"Are you teething?"

Feng Lin used his fingers to open Xiaobai's lips and found that there were indeed teeth.

"Don't worry, just let her eat it, don't think the snow dragon is so fragile."

Ye Yourong on the side said with a smile.

Feng Lin brought a skewer of barbecue, looked at Xiao Bai on his lap, and asked, "How about I eat it first, chew it up and spit it in your mouth, and then you eat it?"

"Ugh! Idiot! Feng Lin, idiot!"

Xiaobai made a retching expression.

"You're so disgusting!"

Ye Yourong couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Zhao Qingqing also laughed.

"What's disgusting? When we were young and had no teeth, weren't we fed like this by our elders?"

Feng Lin chuckled, then took off a piece of meat and put it into Xiao Bai's mouth.

At this moment, Feng Lin's cell phone rang.

He took it out and looked at it and found that it was his father's number.

He immediately answered the call, "Are you back? I have something important to tell you."

"I also have important things here."

Feng Chen smiled over there and said, "Are you in Xucheng now? I'll go find you."

"Okay, let's eat out and go back soon."

Feng Lin agreed.



After Feng Lin and others had eaten, they returned to the ruins together.

They didn't take a break and sat on the grass outside chatting.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that Feng Chen appeared in the ruins.

"dad!"

Zhao Qingqing shouted first.

"Hey, Qingqing is getting more and more beautiful."

Feng Chen walked over from a distance with a cigarette in his mouth and a smile. He looked at Ye Yourong and said in surprise, "Yourong, you have reached the eighth level! The Qihai of your race is not so easy to fill, Thai pants are hot!"

"

"Hey! Thanks for the compliment."

Ye Yourong couldn't help but glare at Feng Lin, "Look at this person, he doesn't need to say anything, he just praises me when we meet him."

Feng Lin rubbed Ye Yourong's head, and then looked at Feng Chen, "What's important?"


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