The first thousand and seventy-seven chapters

"The sage envoy of the Suzaku clan?" Lin Feng was slightly surprised when he heard the words. He and the Suzaku clan seldom communicate with each other. Could it be Nanming Ninth Young Master?

I don't know how Nanming Nine Young Master's cultivation is now.

"Hall Lord, this is the case. The status of the sage envoy of the Suzaku clan is very respected, generally equivalent to the law protectors and elders of some major forces, and protects some important figures of the Suzaku clan separately." Ming Chaoshui explained: "This sage is named Nan Mingling."

"Nan Mingling? Do you have any information about her?" Lin Feng asked in confusion.

"She may be an old patriarch of the Suzaku clan treating a girl." Ming Chaoshui explained: "The Suzaku clan also has a lot of weight, and she is also a figure who has survived the small tribe.

"Nan Mingling? It sounds familiar, let her come in." Zhenzi looked at Ming Chaoshui with a smile: "I want to see this woman."

"Go." Lin Feng looked at Ming Chaoshui and smiled.

"Yes!" Ming Chaoshui turned and left respectfully upon hearing this.

"Old man, are you heartbroken? I like the emissary of the Suzaku clan?" Lin Feng smiled and looked at Zhen Shenzi.

"roll!"

Zhenzi cursed after hearing the words: "Hunboy, what nonsense, the old man is just looking at the origin of this man."

"Haha, it's just a joke." Lin Feng laughed at the words: "Let's go, let's pass too, after all, they are not small people."

"it is good!"

Zhenzi nodded slightly when he heard the words, and immediately walked out with Lin Feng, and a woman in black walked on the forest path in the distance, who looked like a 17 or 18 year old girl.

Her face was peerless, her beautiful eyes twinkled like stars, and the aura on her body was terrifying. This woman was Nan Mingling, the holy envoy of the Suzaku clan.

"Senior Nanming, there is a long way to go," Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Punch." Nan Mingling smiled at the words: "Dianzhu Lin, am I so old?"

"Of course not." Lin Feng smiled and said: "Please inside!"

"Is this Master Zhenzi?" Nan Mingling looked at Zhenzi.

"The old man is, okay, you talk, I'll go over first." The town **** child laughed and turned and left.

"Inexplicable." Lin Feng cursed in his heart, and immediately looked at Nan Mingling with a smile: "This old guy has such a character, don't be offended."

"It's okay, Lin Dianzhu, congratulations." Nan Mingling raised his head, looking at Lin Feng with a pair of wonderful eyes and smiling.

"Congratulations?" Lin Feng asked in wonder.

"The 3000th box should be Lin Dianzhu?" Nan Mingling looked at Lin Feng with a smile: "I once studied Lin Dianzhu's style of doing things. This person is very similar to you. It should be you."

"Just kidding, I went to the auction room too. How can I have the financial resources." Lin Feng laughed and said, "Is the girl here just to talk about this?"

"No, I'm here to invite you to have tea for our lady." Nan Mingling smiled and looked at Lin Feng and said, "I don't know if Dian Lin has time at night?"

"This. Yes, but I really don't want to know your eldest lady." Lin Feng looked at Nan Mingling in surprise.

There is no intersection between him and the women of the Suzaku clan, and the characters that Nan Mingling can protect? Absolutely at the rank of deputy chief of the Suzaku clan.

"Dianzhu Lin, everyone didn't know him before they met, and I asked Dianzhu Lin to move to Fengge. This is an item our lady once picked up, and it is said that it belongs to Dianlin Lin." Nan Mingling quietly took out a picture. photo.

The picture is a little girl.

The girl is held by a big boy, who is this boy if he is not Lin Daoxuan? That girl is Lin Feng's daughter Ting'er.

Lin Feng looked at this photo and his whole body was shocked. He felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His hands were trembling. Holding this photo, he looked up to the sky and closed his eyes tightly.

Quietly.

Nan Mingling watched this scene quietly. She sat in a chair beside her, waiting for Lin Feng's response.

I don’t know how long it took for Lin Feng to gradually open his eyes. He didn’t know when a teardrop shed on his cheeks. He looked at Nan Mingling and said, "Take me over!"

"Ok."

Nan Mingling smiled upon hearing the words: "Dianzhu Lin, the mood is a little fluctuating, I don't know who the girl and the boy are?"

"One is my daughter and the other is my son!" Lin Feng carefully put the photo away and put it in his arms, saying, "I am a father who is unqualified. I haven't been back to see them for a long time."

"Dian Master Lin is joking, you are hard at work. It is not easy to get to this step. If you step back, you will be destroyed. At that time, it will be too late to talk about your children's personal relationship." Nan Mingling looked at Lin Feng and smiled: " please!"

"please!"

Lin Feng heard that his figure walked up, but when he first walked out the door, a group of people greeted the door. It was Di San Dao, Long Ri Dao, and Xian Shang Tian who took the lead.

"Brother Lin, where to go?" Long Ridao said hello while looking at Lin Feng with a smile.

"He has important things to talk to Fengge people." Before Lin Feng could speak, Nan Mingling's figure greeted him with a smile.

"It turned out to be the emissary of the Vermillion Bird clan. Since there are important matters to discuss, it seems that we are not here today." Long Ridao smiled and looked at Lin Feng and said: "By the way, why didn't I see Brother Lin going to the auction house today? ?"

"How can I go to my family? I heard that there were hundreds of millions of dollars in the auction, Jin Yuan, the **** of hundreds of millions of dollars, smashed up. Brother Ri Dao, Brother San Dao, Brother God, I really missed you today." Lin Feng looked at the three apologized.

These people have already arrived in the small courtyard of the Beimo God Pavilion, and it goes without saying that they must be looking for him.

"Brother Lin is polite. Since there is something important, how can we delay it? The man has tears and doesn't flick it lightly. Brother Lin's tears are still not dry. There must be something." Long Ridao smiled and looked at Lin Feng.

"Yes, we are not people who hold grudges. The North Mo Shen Pavilion and Xian Pavilion's affairs have been understood. I have nothing to do today, so I came here to play with Brother Lin." The fairy looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile.

"Yes, but it's a pity that Brother Lin didn't go to the auction hall today. There is a man in Box 3000 who has a very domineering style, and he has the style of Brother Lin. I almost thought it was Brother Lin at first." Di San Dao had a smile on his face. , But staring at Lin Feng sharply in the depths of his eyes.

"Oh, there is such a person? I want to see and see." Lin Feng was surprised when he heard the words: "It's a pity that I can't accompany the three of you today. Lin does have something to deal with."

"Brother Lin, just go, it's a long time to come. The last thing we practitioners lack is time." Long Ridao laughed and said, "The Holy Envoy of the Vermilion Clan, I don't know which young lady wants to see Brother Lin?"

"Qing Ling!" Nan Ming Ling said with a smile.

"So it was her? Miss Qingling in Box 19, right?" Long Ridao asked suddenly.