The woman in front of me has a tall figure, and she is obviously very good in every aspect of her figure, but with the tall figure of nearly 1.8 meters, it is not obvious enough.
Feng Lin could only sigh, not everyone is Chi Jinghong.
She also wore a black military coat over her military uniform, and a white long sword hung on her waist.
She has short purple hair, the length of which barely covers her chin.
She seems to be about the same age as Su Ming. According to Yanhuang's age, she is about thirty-five years old.
He obviously has a sweet face, but he has an indescribable aura.
Si Piaopiao's current state was like that of a primary school student facing her class teacher.
What surprised Feng Lin was that the person in front of him had different pupils and fontanelles just like Su Ming.
According to the information currently known, this person should be an orthodox Yin Yang Crusader.
"Si Piaopiao, I'm asking you, is it useful if you just cry?"
The woman in front of me asked coldly.
"Haha, Zi Ning, forget it, this girl knows she was wrong."
Si Mu was shouting at the side, haha.
"It's because of your doting that she is so unbridled! Once she was ranked among the top among her peers, but then everyone caught up with her, and now she has been idle for another year. I don't know if she can stay in the middle or upper reaches."
Zi Ning glanced at Si Mu coldly, "This is all your fault!"
Si Mu laughed awkwardly, stroking his beard and remaining silent.
"Principal, I know I was wrong. I promise you that when I go back, I will write a review and read it out in front of all my classmates."
Si Piaopian's voice was choked with sobs.
"What? Aren't you embarrassed? Aren't you afraid that others will laugh at you?"
Zi Ning asked coldly.
"Well, I know I was wrong."
Si Piaopiao's head never raised during the whole process.
When Feng Lin saw this, he also laughed. For a child, he might not be afraid of his parents.
But I am absolutely afraid of my own teacher.
"Sit there and wipe away your tears!"
Zi Ning snorted coldly.
"yes!"
Si Piaopiao sat on the sofa, wiping tears from time to time.
Zi Ning cast her gaze on Feng Lin, "Are you Feng Lin?"
"Hello, senior."
Feng Lin bowed his hands.
"My name is Zi Ning, the principal of Yin Yang Crusade Academy."
Zi Ning asked calmly, "You seem to have some questions. It's not an important question. I can answer it."
"Senior, do you have any relationship with Master Su Ming?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"In terms of seniority, I am Su Ming's sister and Bai Di's sister, but I am of mixed race."
Zi Ning explained expressionlessly, "I have the blood of the Liuguang clan."
"I see."
Feng Lin nodded secretly. No wonder this Zi Ning has purple hair, but Su Ming and Su Zishu both have black hair.
"Okay, Commander Si Mu, you will temporarily protect this branch. Zi Ning and I will go out for a while."
Su Ming said from the side.
"Leave this to me, you must also be careful."
Simu nodded.
"Feng Lin, let's go!"
Su Ming put on a black robe and left here first.
The same goes for Zi Ning, who put on her black robe. She glanced at Feng Lin and said, "Lead the way!"
"good!"
Feng Lin stepped on the empty step and rushed towards the depths of the Western Continent.
I don’t know if I can encounter the dark spring again this time.
He really wanted to see both Anquan and the two people in front of him suffer a loss.
In this case, Feng Lin could take the opportunity to blackmail her to see if he could get the Immortal Power technique.
If it can be obtained so smoothly, it will save Feng Lin a lot of trouble.
Feng Lin led the way, and the two people around him didn't say a word.
Feng Lin was a little embarrassed like this.
Along the way, there were many battle fluctuations around, but the two people in front of them showed no interest at all.
Just follow Feng Lin.
Feng Lin was bored and took out a bottle of dried meat from the space ring, stuffed it into his mouth and let it move.
At this rate, it would take at least two or three days to go to the depths.
He didn't believe that these two people could follow him without saying a word.
Before I knew it, it was getting dark.
Feng Lin glanced at the two people around him, "Seniors, do you need a rest?"
"Need not!"
Zi Ning said, "Since Si Piaopiao has come out, they must have guessed that our Yin Yang Crusaders will pass by. The sooner we go, the better."
"Okay."
Feng Lin held up the dried meat in his hand and asked with a smile, "Do you want to eat it? It tastes good."
"Don't eat!"
Su Ming said coldly, "Hurry up and get on your way."
"Oh well."
Feng Lin stuffed another piece into his mouth.
"I'll try it."
Zi Ning stretched out her hand and said.
"Okay senior."
Feng Lin smiled and handed a large piece to Zi Ning, "This is our specialty there. It's delicious and satisfies your hunger. The most important thing is that it's nutritious."
Zi Ning glanced at her naked eyes and stuffed it into her mouth.
Feng Lin continued to lead the way. He didn't know how Ji Guangling was doing.
But he felt that the old man was definitely fine. Even if he couldn't be beaten, he could still escape.
"By the way, Feng Lin, is Feng Chen your father?" Zi Ning suddenly asked.
"No, I don't have a good relationship with him."
Feng Lin replied with a calm expression.
"You don't have a good relationship with him, but I think he is very interested in you."
Zi Ning said, "As far as I know, you have a good relationship with us Yin Yang Crusaders. This time you took the initiative to rescue Si Piaopiao from the Demon Research Institute. I don't think you regard us as enemies."
"Of course, when I make friends, it only depends on the individual, and has nothing to do with the forces behind them." Feng Lin replied.
"You are still too naive. Take Su Zishu for example. No matter how good your relationship is with her, if something major happens in the future, she will definitely side with the Yin Yang Crusaders."
Zi Ning and Feng Lin walked side by side. She glanced at Feng Lin and said, "Don't you think that if you become enemies in the future, it will be very painful for both parties?"
"Senior, what does this mean?" Feng Lin asked with a frown.
"My mother and White Emperor Su Ming's father are biological siblings. My mother married a Liuguang tribesman. Even though my father is a daughter-in-law, my mother still agreed that my surname should be my father's."
Zi Ning looked at Feng Lin and said, "Have you never considered joining the Yin Yang Crusaders?"
"this……"
Feng Lin looked at Zi Ning with some embarrassment, "Senior, I thought you were already married... I'm sorry, I don't think you are old, senior is very charming."
"I am charming!"
Zi Ning kicked him out.
Feng Lin was knocked away by a terrifying force.
But just after flying upside down for about ten meters, Zi Ning controlled Feng Lin and let him hover in mid-air.
She took a deep breath to keep herself calm, "What I'm talking about is not getting married to me, but getting married to Su Zishu."
"Bai Di will not agree."
Su Ming next to her spoke.
"I'm talking to Feng Lin!"
Zi Ning glanced at Su Ming, and then at Feng Lin, "You should also have met Su Zishu. In terms of life experience, she is the daughter of the White Emperor, the princess of the Yin Yang Crusaders, and in terms of appearance, I think she can be considered a queen of the country, right?"
"Yes, she is indeed beautiful and has a great figure."
Feng Lin smiled and shook his head, "But senior doesn't know something. I have a wife."
