The dark-haired woman in front of her has bright eyes and white teeth, giving her the air of a scholarly family.
He is also 1.7 meters tall and wears a ponytail casually.
Wearing black casual clothes and no gold or silver jewelry, she felt very low-key.
At the knee of her left leg, her pants were torn, and the wound on her knee could be clearly seen.
However, the blood at this moment has turned black and condensed.
"I'm fine."
Yuan Yiren shook her head slightly and said nothing more.
"It's okay."
John smiled and nodded, even though the woman's clothes in front of him were pulled very tightly.
But he could still tell that this woman had a very impressive figure.
John turned around and left, the fire over there was already burning. Starting website
The people here looked very ugly when they saw a few of them grilling fish not far away.
Obviously they did it on purpose.
"Miss Yuan, I see that you are already so weak, you might as well just obey."
Next to Yuan Yiren, a middle-aged man with short hair said in Chinese.
He and Yuan Yiren are from the same company and are also Yuan Yiren's subordinates.
He can swim and play well.
But this plane crash caused severe injuries to his waist. At this moment, his legs seemed to be paralyzed and he lost consciousness.
In his current situation, there is nothing he can do.
"Zhang Peng, what are you talking about? You want me to accompany him, just for a meal? I might as well die."
A trace of anger appeared on Yuan Yiren's face.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If I'm fine, I can make the lady live well here."
Zhang Peng hit the ground with his fist.
"Okay, this is all fate, whether it is life or death, God has already decided it."
As Yuan Yiren was talking, he suddenly spotted the hillside in the distance.
Feng Lin and Ye Yourong walked over hand in hand.
Yuan Yiren looked at the faces and mental states of the two people, and they looked very good.
Especially that child, who is so hydrated and doesn't look like someone who hasn't eaten in three days.
I remember that after the plane crash, she was one of the first to crawl out and did not see these two people.
After all, there are only a few people around them who look like Asians.
"who are you?"
John, who was grilling fish in the distance, noticed Feng Lin and Ye Yourong, so he came over and asked.
"Can't understand."
Ye Yourong's head shook slightly.
She had indeed been here before, but she had only visited China. After all, there was no barrier to communication.
When Yuan Yiren in the distance heard Ye Yourong's words, her face was a little happy, "Are you Chinese?"
"That's right."
Feng Lin agreed, looked at John with a smile, and asked in English, "What happened?"
"You don't know? You are not a passenger on this plane?"
John's expression suddenly changed. Could someone else have come to this island?
The dreams he embraces have not yet been completed.
He looks like this. Although he has a good figure, he has never had a girlfriend because of his ugly appearance.
There is no shortage of women here.
"No, we were driving a yacht nearby, but the yacht suddenly broke down, so we swam over."
Feng Lin explained with a smile.
"Just the two of you?" John asked.
"Well, it's just the two of us."
Feng Lin nodded lightly.
Hearing this, John's eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that the two of them had no way to leave.
Then your position will not be challenged.
He couldn't help but look at Ye Yourong, and the smile on his lips could not be concealed at all.
He also wanted to try this little girl who was just about to bloom.
As for other people around, they learned that Feng Lin's yacht was broken down, and the hopes they had originally raised were dashed again.
"Everyone can rest assured, you are saved."
Feng Lin looked around with a smile, "Although my yacht sank into the sea, I have a satellite phone that can provide the coordinates here."
Hearing this, everyone's eyes, which were originally dim, became bright again.
Especially those who were injured, all cheered excitedly.
"Miss, we can finally go back! I am really hurtful. I almost caused misfortune to the lady by saying those words just now."
Zhang Peng gave himself a slap.
Yuan Yiren's expression did not show joy, but was a little solemn.
What she was afraid of was that after Feng Lin gained the so-called rights, he would be like John here.
"Brother, let's talk?"
John suddenly patted Feng Lin on the shoulder, smiled and pointed into the distance.
Feng Lin was unmoved. He smiled lightly and said, "If you have anything to say, just tell me here."
"It's inconvenient to talk about this matter, it's more private."
John grabbed Feng Lin's shoulders and said, "Let's go, it will definitely be a good thing for you."
Feng Lin was also curious and followed him.
Ye Yourong also followed behind Feng Lin.
"Forget it about the kid." John glanced at Ye Yourong.
"Don't worry, she doesn't understand English."
Feng Lin smiled and took Ye Yourong's hand.
"That's good."
John took Feng Lin a hundred meters away and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to enjoy the pleasure of being an ancient emperor?"
"What do you mean?" Feng Lin asked.
"Do you want to join us? You have the tools in your hands to save everyone. It can be said that only you can save their lives."
John smiled and said, "Why don't you threaten me? Look, there are many beauties over there."
When Feng Lin heard this, he couldn't help laughing and understood what he meant.
"That Chinese woman, yours! There are also the white wives of the men over there. They dare not agree just because the men are around, but as long as they are hungry for another day or two and face the danger of death, they will definitely beg for mercy."
John smiled and winked, "When the time comes, you can play with all these people."
"Hahaha! Brother, you have found the wrong person. I just talked about yachts. Do you think someone like me who plays yachts will be short of women?"
Feng Lin pulled Ye Yourong over there.
He didn't lie either, he already has enough wives.
Although it is very difficult for them to serve together, there is still a chance.
"What are you talking about? Looking at his vulgar appearance, he is not discussing bad things, right?"
Ye Yourong raised his head and asked.
"He guessed it right."
Feng Lin didn't explain too much and walked towards the crowd in the distance.
John behind him stared at Feng Lin's back with cold eyes, absolutely not letting this man ruin his good deeds.
He looked around, picked up a pointed stone, and walked towards Feng Lin step by step.
As long as you take his phone and smash it, he will still be the king here.
"careful!"
Yuan Yiren, who was sitting in the distance, suddenly shouted to Feng Lin.
Feng Lin turned back with a calm expression.
Bang!
The sharp stone hit Feng Lin on the head.
"You brat! You're so bad at my good deeds! You're looking for death!"
John roared angrily and hit Feng Lin on the head again.
boom!
This time, the stone broke in half.
Just when John sneered, he was shocked to find that Feng Lin was looking at him so calmly.
Nothing happened at all.
Feng Lin gently arranged his hair with his hands. When he reached the realm of tempering, relying solely on his physical strength, ordinary people couldn't do anything to him.
What's more, Feng Lin has now reached the seventh level.
