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Chapter 1759 Yanhuang's Sharpest Blade

Spend some time?

Of course Feng Lin remembered this man, Hua Xiaowu's father.

Ji Guangling once said that he might be a member of Han Dynasty.

Of course, all this is just speculation, and they don't have complete evidence.

"Hua Xian is here, what position does he belong to?"

Feng Lin asked from the side.

"He belongs to the boss here and is currently in charge of this area."

Cen Caixuan stepped forward and said, "Come with me. When your father and I came to the alien land, we ran through the alien current inside."

Feng Lin nodded, just in time to go see him this time.

They arrived at the entrance to the ruins on the top of the mountain.

There are two guards here, both of them are in the Dacheng realm.

Cen Caixuan took off her black robe and smiled, "Hello everyone, I'm back, and this time I brought Feng Lin with me."

"Miss Cen, welcome home."

One of them, an older middle-aged man, showed a warm smile.

Another slightly younger man was embarrassed to look at Cen Caixuan.

"Let's go, Feng Lin."

Cen Caixuan took Feng Lin's hand and walked into the ruins.

The interior of the ruins are all planned villa areas.

There are large solar panels on the top of each villa.

Surprisingly, the land beneath our feet has been turned into an asphalt road.

"Miss Cen! You are back."

"Welcome back!"



As soon as he stepped into the ruins, several people around him came over to say hello to Cen Caixuan.

"Haha, hello."

Cen Caixuan smiled politely at everyone and pulled Feng Lin away.

These people were extremely surprised when they found Cen Caixuan holding the hand of a young man.

Judging from the appearance of the two people, there is no similarity between them, which definitely rules out the possibility of being relatives.

Feng Lin followed behind and said with a hint of ridicule: "I'm so popular, no one even says hello to me."

"You stinky man, who will say hello to you?"

Cen Caixuan was also a little troubled. She was already noticeable enough when Fengchen brought her in.

To be able to be with the person I am now quiet night with is definitely not an ordinary person.

Coupled with Cen Caixuan's appearance and figure, who can not love her?

Later, Feng Chen left alone to find some of his buddies.

Cen Caixuan stayed here alone for a short period of time, and there was a constant stream of people chatting with her.

You must know that when she first came here, she was still full of hatred for Feng Lin.

He didn't say anything about having children or getting married.

But this time, she was ready to speak out.

She has no sense of security and doesn't like to be the center of attention. She likes to hide in the dark.

Feng Lin felt carefully that there was only one perfect ninth level here.

There is also an ordinary ninth level, and the rest are eighth level masters.

"There aren't many experts here?"

Feng Lin accelerated a few steps and kept pace with Cen Caixuan.

"The masters have all gone out to perform tasks, but it's really different from what you imagined."

Cen Caixuan quickened her pace, "This is the branch of China, and most of the experts are on the other side."

"makes sense."

Feng Lin nodded. After all, people like Ji Guangling are the backstage here.

Finally, Cen Caixuan stopped and pointed to the villa on the mountain peak, "Hua Xian lives there."

"Don't live in the depths?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile. He saw that there were many villas in the depths.

Logically speaking, the boss of most ruins would live in the depths.

"Because of the strange flow of this ruin, on the top of the mountain."

Cen Caixuan led the way.

Outside the hilltop villa.

Hua Xian was wearing black trousers and white short-sleeved upper body, revealing the strong muscles on his arms.

His appearance was the same as when he first met Feng Lin.

He has the most common haircut in the army and is full of fortitude.

There are deep nasolabial wrinkles on both sides of the mouth.

From time to time he looked down at the map on the table, looking thoughtful.

Suddenly, he turned around.

I saw Feng Lin and Cen Caixuan appearing here.

Hua Xian's eyes were filled with excitement, "Feng Lin, you're here."

"Hello, senior."

Feng Lin walked over with a smile.

"Hahaha! It's okay! I heard that you and your father were separated. I was very worried. I immediately asked people to search for you, but there was no news. Later, Mr. Ji said that you were okay, and I felt relieved."

Hua Xian walked over with a smile and grabbed Feng Lin's shoulders, "That's right, it seems nothing happened at all."

Feng Lin didn't expect Hua Xian to be so enthusiastic. He explained with a smile: "I'm going to practice first this time."

"Where are you going?"

Hua Xian pointed to the chair in front of the table and motioned for Feng Lin to sit down.

"I went to the Ten Thousand Demons Gate and had a fight with the Demon Queen while I had nothing to do."

Feng Lin explained with a smile.

"He Xingzhen? Do you dare to provoke her?"

Hua Xian suppressed her smile and said, "Don't take such risks next time, she is very strong."

"Don't worry, I have help. This time, almost all the masters of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect were wiped out, and He Xingzhen also ran away."

Feng Lin smiled and sat on the chair.

"Is there such a thing? Who is your helper?"

Hua Xian didn't know about this. There was no signal or network in this world.

Unlike the other side, no matter what happens, just a phone call is enough.

Besides, after Feng Lin finished solving the Ten Thousand Demons Gate, he came here without stopping.

Hua Xian didn't receive the message, which is normal.

"I don't know who he is, but he is a very handsome man with long hair."

Feng Lin did not intend to tell anyone about Su Zishu.

"Hey! Be careful next time and don't trust outsiders so much."

Hua Xian smiled and patted Feng Lin on the shoulder, "Did you grab the treasure?"

"This treasure was not stolen, it was a test, and I succeeded."

Regarding the swordsmanship of the Burial Sword style, Feng Lin had no intention of hiding it.

After all, if you want to use something, you can't keep it unused just to hide it.

Then what are you still learning to do?

"Oh? What baby?"

Hua Xian asked doubtfully.

"Senior, please don't tell others about Burial Sword Style." Feng Lin explained with a smile.

"What kind of sword burial style?" Hua Xian continued to ask.

Feng Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, then smiled and said, "Senior seems to know?"

"I've heard that the ordinary Burial Sword technique is very strong, but the Burial Sword style has secrets, and that is the top technique."

Hua Xian nodded.

"What I learned is the top skill."

Feng Lin replied with a smile.

"good!"

Hua Xian's eyes flashed, "Feng Lin, Feng Lin! I really saw you right!"

"Haha, it's just luck."

Feng Lin smiled and scratched his head.

"Luck is also a part of strength. Please wait for me for a while, and I will go to the other side to call Mr. Ji Guangling."

After Hua Xian finished speaking, he went to the alien stream not far away and jumped in.

"You know him?"

Cen Caixuan on the side asked strangely.

"I've been on missions and met a few times." Feng Lin nodded.

"Haha, it seems that people value you very much. A man of my age is standing here, not even saying hello, just talking to you."

Cen Caixuan crossed her arms and said angrily.

"Maybe you are not old enough."

Feng Lin glanced in front of Cen Caixuan.

"What the hell..."

Just as Cen Caixuan was about to step forward and punch Feng Lin, a breath came from behind her.

"Caixuan! You're back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man wearing blue casual clothes appeared in the distance.

Judging from his appearance, this man is about thirty-five years old.

Partial parting, tall figure.

"Hello, Zhao Zheng."

As Cen Caixuan spoke, she took the initiative to hold Feng Lin's hand, "Let me introduce you, this is my... fiancé, Feng Lin."


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