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Chapter 1847 Genius Mixed Blood

"Lie down. There is everything in your dream, including a hundred tons. What are you dreaming about?"

Feng Lin rolled his eyes, "One hundred catties."

"Where are you sending the beggars? I'll just step back and give you 1,314 kilograms."

Gu Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, "I'm very proud of you."

"Okay, I'm afraid of you!"

Feng Lin took out the space ring he grabbed earlier.

More than a ton of spiritual stones is barely acceptable.

Checking Zheng Dapao's space ring, it was less than a ton, so Feng Lin gave the ring directly to Gu Xun.

"Humph! This is not enough!"

Gu Xun checked the ring and found that it was still missing a lot.

"Don't give it back to me! Also, I have completed Zheng Dapao's mission. Give me the rewarded spiritual stone."

Feng Lin stretched out his hand and said.

"What kind of reward, why don't I know?"

Gu Xun's originally angry eyes suddenly turned innocent.

"I'll screw your grandma! Forget it, it's not much anyway, I'll give it to you."

Feng Lin sat aside helplessly.

"There is no reward in the first place, I'm just too lazy to take it."

After Gu Xun finished speaking, he turned around and left, closing the door.

"I really didn't expect that you, a Chinese, have such a good relationship with the Yin Yang Crusaders."

Ye Yourong looked at Feng Lin with a smile, "I think it's just like your name, are you lying to me?"

"No, this is my Chinese ID card."

Feng Lin took out his ID and said, "I am truly Chinese. When I make friends, I don't look at identity, only based on people."

After saying that, Feng Lin took out the silver needle and stimulated Ye Yourong's acupuncture points on his body.

Ye Yourong didn't react at first, but as the stimulation deepened.

The unconscious body feels pain.

Her arms and legs began to shake slightly.

Finally, be able to use your strength and clench your fists.

"Senior Feng Lin, you are so amazing."

Ye Yourong slowly raised his arms, supported his body, and stood up.

After a while, she could move normally.

She looked down at the linen on her body and said with a smile: "Senior Feng Lin, can you step aside for a moment?"

"What's wrong?" Feng Lin asked doubtfully.

"I-I want to change clothes."

Ye Yourong gently lifted up her clothes, revealing her belly.

Feng Lin took a closer look and saw that there was a silver ring on her belly button.

"Damn! You bad woman, do you have a belly button ring?" Feng Lin pointed at her belly and said.

"I am doing this to protect my space jewelry."

Ye Yourong took off the ring, and the small hole in her navel was restored again, "Is she a good woman again now?"

"You change clothes first."

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he took the initiative to leave the room.

After a while, Ye Yourong opened the door.

She had put on a black dress at this moment, and her long black hair had been arranged.

Feng Lin could catch her little face with a slap.

What's surprising is that she doesn't look as weird as Yaoyao.

It’s not like Elen who pretends to be mature.

Ye Yourong has a gentle and watery feeling, very wise and very approachable.

There is always a sense of incongruity when it appears on a woman who looks like she is not yet an adult.

"Senior, I'm fine."

Ye Yourong said with a smile.

"Not bad, very beautiful."

Feng Lin walked into the room again, "Don't call me senior, your realm is higher than mine."

"Then I'll call you brother."

Ye Yourong sat on the edge of the bed and asked with a smile, "Is that Yin Yang Crusader just now my brother's wife?"

"No, she's not qualified yet."

Feng Lin waved her hand, she had always regarded Gu Xun as a good friend and a good buddy.

Anyway, right now, I have no intention of making her my wife.

"My brother is very demanding. I think she is very beautiful."

Ye Yourong glanced at Feng Lin and said.

"What's the use of being beautiful?" Feng Lin curled his lips.

"Then what kind does brother like?" Ye Yourong asked.

"I like that kind of person... that's the kind of person you want."

Feng Lin gestured with his hand with a smile.

Ye Yourong thought at first that Feng Lin was hinting at him.

But when I saw his gesticulating hands, I came to my senses.

What he wanted to say was the idiom "Tolerance means greatness".

"Brother, it turns out you like... this type of thing?"

As Ye Yourong spoke, the energy in his body slowly released.

Her slightly curved dress gradually expanded.

From the level of Ailian, he suddenly entered the level of Yaoyao.

"Fuck!"

Feng Lin's eyes widened and he was stunned, "What the hell..."

He stretched out his hand, instinctively wanting to judge whether it was true or false.

But rationally, he quickly put his hand down.

"Um...Yourong, you...what's your situation?"

Feng Lin swallowed involuntarily, his voice trembling.

"Didn't I explain it before? With my mutated race, except for the head, all the internal organs of the body can be turned into vines."

Ye Yourong lifted up her skirt, revealing her fair and slender legs, "Look at my legs."

As he spoke, Ye Yourong's pale skin shone with green light.

Her legs turned into dark green vines.

With the injection of energy, her legs grew like a plant, becoming longer and thicker.

Then, the vine returns to normal skin.

Now Ye Yourong's legs have increased in length by twenty centimeters.

Feng Lin squatted down in shock, hugged her legs, felt the bones, and studied the skin.

Ye Yourong's face turned red.

"This feeling...is the same as the real thing! Then your...ahem!"

Feng Lin let go of Ye Yourong and coughed lightly, "Can you stay in this state forever?"

"No, my body size will not change. I need to continuously inject energy to maintain this state."

As Ye Yourong restrained his energy.

Her legs and front of her body were all reduced in size. She returned to her original state and put down her skirt.

"Fuck!"

Feng Lin felt that all three views had been subverted.

Whoever marries her in the future will enjoy happiness?

This is the perfect marriage partner.

Although Qi Jin is needed, if you are at home normally and don't fight, consuming Qi Jin will actually help your progress.

The body can change in various ways to meet different needs.

Feng Lin had wrongly blamed someone before, and he was fully qualified to call her by this name.

"Brother, your face seems a bit vulgar."

Ye Yourong looked at Feng Lin with a smile.

"Ahem!"

Feng Lin cleared his throat and grabbed Ye Yourong's head to feel it, "Yourong, you do have the mark of the devil in your mind. I have a way that may help you remove it."

"any solution?"

Ye Yourong asked with a smile.

Feng Lin told Ye Yourong the method he had used on Yu Mu before.

Marks are similar to formations and require their own energy to activate. As long as the inflow of energy is prevented, the formation will be interrupted.

"Okay! If he thinks I'm dead, he will definitely cancel it on his own. No one wants to keep signing a contract with a dead person."

Ye Yourong's face was filled with ecstasy. Without this layer of restraint, she would not be so desperate, "Brother, you are so awesome!"

"Hehe, it's not bad. I can't compare to you, but you are more powerful."

Feng Lin took out a thumbtack and blocked the flow of energy on her body.

The two of them came down from the second floor together. The hall on the first floor was still empty except for Gu Xun.

"Gu Xun, from now on, keep your spirits up, there may be masters coming to attack you."

Feng Lin walked over and said.

According to Ye Yourong, the Demon Research Institute has always wanted to get her.

Now that she died suddenly, someone will definitely be sent here.

The new arrival Gu Xun is most likely the murderer.


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