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Chapter 1760 The Day of Reincarnation of the Murals

Cen Caixuan originally wanted to say that Feng Lin was her husband.

But she felt a little embarrassed to say such things. She was a standard living fossil.

She is a career-oriented woman who is always busy with her own affairs.

I stay away from the so-called relationships between men and women and are very conservative.

"Feng Lin, this is Zhao Zheng, the adopted son of senior Hua Xian."

While Cen Caixuan was speaking, she did not forget to pinch Feng Lin secretly.

Feng Lin rolled his eyes. He probably guessed what Cen Caixuan meant, that he wanted to declare his sovereignty.

He stood up with a smile and reached out his hand, "Hello, my name is Feng Lin."

Zhao Zheng did not raise his hand, but looked at Cen Caixuan with an ugly face, "Cai Xuan, why didn't I hear you say before that you have a fiancé?"

"You didn't even ask."

Cen Caixuan answered without thinking.

Feng Lin also put down his hands and took out his mobile phone, preparing to record a video.

Ask Cen Caixuan to take the phone to the other side and send it to others.

"Cai Xuan, aren't you from the opposite side? This man is far from the seventh level. Why are you engaged to him?"

Zhao Zheng glanced at Feng Lin and asked.

"We have known each other for a long time. You can ask your adoptive father later."

Cen Caixuan hates this Zhao Zheng.

He has reached the eighth level of strength and is currently in his seventies.

However, he was born here and is of mixed race. His lifespan is generally more than twice that of pure-bred Yanhuang people.

Converted to the person on the other side, that is around thirty years old.

In a foreign land, you can barely be considered young.

When Cen Caixuan stayed here for a short time, he relied on his talent and kept pestering him.

Feng Lin was looking at his phone at the moment, thinking about what to call the video he sent.

It was too troublesome to post the videos one by one, so he planned to post them in groups.

It’s okay to call Xu Ruoying my wife, and Zhao Qingqing Jinguji Qiuhui is also okay.

I don't know how proud she would be if I called Liu Nian my wife.

Afterwards, Feng Lin shook his head and accepted that he would just scream.

While talking, Feng Lin turned on the video to himself, "Honey, don't worry about me, I'm safe now."

"I'm almost reaching the peak of the fifth level of Dacheng. After a while, I will hit the sixth level. When I reach the seventh level, I will go back to find you."

Feng Lin smiled at the screen and said, "You should also work hard. When you are strong enough, we will become bigger and stronger in the alien land!"

After speaking, Feng Lin saved the video.

Zhao Zheng here was stunned. He pointed at Feng Lin and shouted: "You...you have other wives?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Feng Lin asked calmly.

"Cai Xuan! Are you crazy? A proud woman like you would marry such a person?"

Zhao Zheng looked at Cen Caixuan with very angry eyes, "You are the fiancée. He has a wife. If you marry him, won't you become his little wife?"

"Zhao Zheng, we have only known each other for about ten days. What does the matter between me and my fiancé have to do with you?"

Cen Caixuan looked a little unhappy, "Besides, I'm happy to be my little wife."

When Zhao Zheng heard this, his eyes were filled with jealousy.

What a wonderful woman, pretty and cute, with a body that stands out among others, and the most important thing is that she can say that I am happy to be my little wife.

This kind of top quality is hard to find in the world, but this bastard got a better deal!

"Caixuan, I'll give you the phone. You go to the other side and send the video to my wife on WeChat."

Feng Lin waved to Cen Caixuan and only clicked on a few people, "Just these few."

Feng Lin didn't even order Yaoyao, the two old girls Ai Lian, and the two little girls Chi Qiaoqiao and Wen Mo.

He only issued it to Xu Ruoying, Liu Nian, Jinguji Qiuhui, and Zhao Qingqing.

Anyway, if these people send it, others will know about it.

"good."

Cen Caixuan glared at Feng Lin and actually kicked her nose in the face.

Do you really think of yourself as the little wife who spreads the news?

She looked at her phone. She wanted to send all her female friends here.

Cen Caixuan put the space ring on her mobile phone and said, "I'm going."

"By the way, wait a few minutes after sending it to see if there is a message back to me."

Feng Lin smiled and said, "If there is no reply, just call Xu Ruoying. If you can't get through, forget it."

He knew Xu Ruoying, he was in a different place, and she must be working very hard alone.

Maybe you are experiencing it right now.

"knew!"

After saying this, Cen Caixuan jumped into the other side of the stream.

Seeing Cen Caixuan leaving, Zhao Zheng asked with a bad look: "Boy! I advise you to stay away from Cen Caixuan! You are not worthy of her!"

"Why do you say I'm not worthy of her?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile, "Just because I want him to be my little wife?"

"With your strength, you have reached the fifth level. People like Cen Caixuan are not something you can touch!"

Zhao Zheng pointed at himself with his thumb, "I am her best candidate!"

"Brother, how old are you? Be more mature. People like me, but they don't like you."

Feng Lin waved helplessly.

"Then let's have a men's battle, whoever loses will quit!"

As soon as Zhao Zheng finished speaking, the flowing bubbles in the distance began to roll violently.

boom!

The next moment, Hua Xian emerged from it.

"Father!"

Zhao Zheng saw Hua Xian and immediately walked over.

"kindness."

Hua Xian smiled and nodded at Zhao Zheng, then missed him and walked towards Feng Lin, "I called Mr. Ji Guangling and he came over right away."

"Thank you, senior."

Feng Lin smiled and cupped his hands.

"Father!"

Zhao Zheng came over, pointed at Feng Lin and said, "I want to duel with him!"

"No, you can't beat him."

Hua Xian smiled and patted Zhao Zheng on the shoulder, "Go back, I'll have a chat with Feng Lin."

"Father! I can compete with the ninth level, but he is only the fifth level. Do you think I can't beat him?"

Zhao Zheng didn't care that much at first.

Now his adoptive father says he is not as good as him, who can bear this?

"I'll let you go back!"

Hua Xian's face suddenly became serious and he said in a low voice, "Can't you understand me?"

"I...kid, please leave!"

Zhao Zheng gritted his teeth and glared at Feng Lin fiercely before turning and leaving.

After he left, Hua Xian smiled again and said, "Feng Lin, don't worry."

"Senior is joking."

Feng Lin rolled his eyes, "But this brother might hate me."

"Don't worry! When you show your strength, he won't be like that."

Hua Xian looked at Feng Lin meaningfully, "The ordinary ninth-level people now are probably no match for you, right?"

"This depends on luck. Some of the weaker ninth-level ones should be about the same."

Feng Lin said very low-key.



Cen Caixuan has arrived on the other side.

This is also a ruins with many experts stationed there.

She sat on a stone nearby, took out her phone, clicked on her female friends, and sent all the videos.

"Hmph! I told you to let me be the little girl who delivers the news!"

Cen Caixuan pursed her lips in dissatisfaction.

She also followed Feng Lin's instructions and waited for a few minutes to see if anyone would reply to the message.

Bored, she checked her phone to see who she had sent messages to.

By the way, click on the information of these people to see if there are any photos or anything like that.

Suddenly, Cen Caixuan's face turned pale, "Fuck! That's not good!"

Unexpectedly, Feng Lin had Xu Xianfan’s WeChat account and this video was also sent to her.

Cen Caixuan immediately clicked on it and prepared to withdraw it, but because she had scrolled for two minutes before, the withdrawal time had passed.


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