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Chapter 1640 Confirmed Death

Feng Lin smiled and shrugged, "I haven't heard of it. I was just being polite and you started to take it seriously."

"I am a serious person. With your low level of strength, you should have never heard of me and cannot reach your realm."

While Jincheng was talking, he noticed Xu Ruoying beside Feng Lin.

Even wearing sportswear, this figure cannot be concealed.

"This beauty, take off your sunglasses and let me see."

Jincheng smiled and extended his hand to Xu Ruoying.

"Who do you think you are?"

Xu Ruoying asked coldly with her trouser pockets inserted.

Jincheng looked a little surprised. In the alien land, except for the Yin Yang Crusaders.

It is almost impossible to find a woman who dares to talk to him like this.

"Beauty, you wear sunglasses, is it because you are blind?"

Jincheng pointed at his face, "Who am I? I am one of the top geniuses of the Sun Clan in the alien land."

At this time, a woman with long golden hair walked from a distance.

She is at the seventh level of Dacheng. When she looks at Jincheng, her eyes are full of admiration.

Hear the conversation between Xu Ruoying and Jincheng.

She walked over quickly, pointed at Xu Ruoying and shouted: "How outrageous! Brother Jincheng has the ability to fight beyond the next level, and is even a perfect ninth level. Who do you think he is?"

"Sorry, I only see my man in my eyes, other men are nothing in my eyes."

As Xu Ruoying spoke, she grabbed Feng Lin's hand.

"Feng Lin, it seems you have a good woman."

Jincheng glanced at Feng Lin, turned and left.

But there was something obviously wrong with his eyes.

He has almost become accustomed to women looking at him with admiration, even if they are married women.

Jincheng was very angry. He felt that he could crush Feng Lin in everything from appearance to strength to background.

Normal women should have the same reaction.

But, today there is an exception.

Besides Jincheng, there is another person here who is very angry.

It was none other than Gu Xun.

What's the meaning?

Both she and Xu Ruoying wore hats and sunglasses, and both had single ponytails.

Why only ask Xu Ruoying?

Why don't you ask her?

Is she not as beautiful as Xu Ruoying?

Gu Xun's purple eyes stared at Xu Ruoying through his sunglasses.

She was immediately attracted by the three-dimensional "Yanhuang" in front of her.

She couldn't help clenching her fists, thinking of the scene last night, the more she looked at Xu Ruoying, the more displeased she became.

Same as Luo Shenyan.

He is obviously older than me.

I am younger, and more importantly, more feminine and lively than Luo Shenyan.

But Luo Shenyan's suitors were far higher than Gu Xun.

Gu Xun finally understood that in the final analysis, it was just those few pounds of fat.

"Grass!"

Gu Xun cursed angrily.

"What the hell?"

Feng Lin, who was on the side, was startled. He turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"fine."

Gu Xun crossed his arms to keep himself calm.

It would be even more embarrassing if other people discovered what was in your heart.

At this time, two people also appeared from the direction of the Mingyan tribe.

The leader is a middle-aged man, wearing a black armor and with half-white hair.

Feng Lin didn't know him.

I originally thought that the Mingyan Clan would still see torture.

Mo Shi followed the middle-aged man expressionlessly.

"do you know it?"

Feng Lin turned around and looked at Gu Xun beside him.

"A bit familiar, but I don't recognize him." Gu Xun shook his head.

Feng Lin touched his chin, he seemed to be a big shot.

At the same time, Meris also appeared here.

"Shui Changkong, it seems that the Xingyuan clan really has no one left, and they will transfer you here."

In Jincheng in the distance, looking at the middle-aged people of the Xingyuan tribe, they showed a faint smile.

"Mr. Jincheng, long time no see."

Shui Changkong used a very fake smile to deal with it.

"Now that everyone is here, let's go in." Jincheng didn't look at Shui Changkong again.

The Xingyuan Clan used to be pretty good, but now, it has fallen out of the first-rate range.

Naturally, Jincheng would not take such a person seriously.

Under the leadership of Jincheng, Feng Lin and others also followed in.

In the middle of the Senate, there is a rectangular table.

Feng Lin sat aside, with Gu Xun and Xu Ruoying standing behind him.

As for the opposite sides of Feng Lin, they are Jincheng, Shui Changkong, Mo Shi, and Meris.

Feng Lin took out the contract given by Ji Guangling from the space ring.

On the plane, Feng Lin looked through it briefly and found that the number of relics on it was not filled in.

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't like those so-called rules, Feng Lin, just tell me."

Jincheng pressed down on the chair and crossed his legs on the table, "What do we have to provide? Are you willing to cooperate?"

"We want spiritual stones, but you definitely won't want to."

Feng Lin smiled and said, "That's why we want ruins, undeveloped ruins addresses."

"I knew it." Jincheng snorted and asked flatly, "How many do you want?"

"Let me ask first, are the ruins of Tianqi jointly owned?" Feng Lin suddenly asked.

"Not at all."

Meris looked at Feng Lin and explained, "There are some that are jointly owned, but there are also some private ones from the Sun Clan and the Ming Yan Clan that they have not made public."

Meris has already made a plan, but there is nothing the Tongshang clan can do.

Before finding a powerful race again, we must lean towards China.

"I understand, the ruins I'm talking about with you are jointly owned by you."

Feng Lin nodded, "My old man said that we can cooperate with you. We want all your relics!"

"What?"

Jincheng's chair almost fell over. He lowered his legs and stared at Feng Lin coldly, "Are you kidding?"

"No! There are no outsiders here, so I will open the skylight and tell the truth. Do you really intend to annihilate the Jiuli tribe with us?"

Feng Lin pressed his hands on the table, "No! You know that the Jiuli tribe and we are enemies, and you want them to have internal conflicts with us."

The people across from him didn't speak, they just looked at Feng Lin calmly.

"You don't want to waste your energy on the Jiuli tribe. Your goal has never been them, but the treasure of this world."

Feng Lin stood up with a smile, "But you can't say it clearly, otherwise the apocalypse will definitely be dispersed. Where will you find the relics?"

"Feng Lin, right? You know a lot."

Shui Changkong crossed his arms and looked at Feng Lin with an indifferent expression.

They mean Feng Lin.

There are hundreds of thousands of ancient martial arts masters in Tianqi, distributed all over the world.

They need to maintain the existence of Apocalypse.

If Apocalypse is torn apart, how many ruins can be found with hundreds or thousands of people from the Sun Clan and the Mingyan Clan alone?

Everyone in Feng Lin and Tianqi knows what's wrong.

Although they are trying their best to block the news.

But the mysterious Skynet platform delivers the news to everyone.

He was a master of Tianqi. He provoked Feng Lin first and wanted to kill him first, and then he came to take revenge.

But this time the Jiuli tribe is different. Tianqi has never provoked the Jiuli tribe, and even took in a Jiuli tribe.

But they killed the masters of the Sun Clan and robbed the treasures of the Mingyan Clan and the Kaisai Clan.

He didn't take Tianqi seriously at all.

The two properties are completely different.

Therefore, the decision-makers in front of us need to show their attitude and let these people see that Apocalypse is trying its best to regain the situation for everyone.


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