In the dark night, these dense butterflies are like a thick layer of fallen leaves.

Wrap the heads of both of them.

"Ah! What?"

The two raised their hands to tear the butterfly.

But for a moment, it was cut all over.

"Ah! What the **** is this?"

The two fell to the ground with a thud.

But because his feet were frozen, he couldn't move at all.

Feng Lin lifted the light and shadow barrier, and it seemed that there was no need to do it himself.

hum!

Ellen suddenly raised her hand and compresses the air hard.

The bodies of the two began to squeeze, and they felt like they were about to twist.

"Forgive your life! Forgive your life! Don't kill us, we shouldn't be here!"

"Let us die. The lady of the Sun family asked us to investigate."

...

Feng Lin felt that it was almost there, so he lifted the ice on the two of them.

He waved to several people, motioning to throw them out.

Wen Mo came from a distance, and a flame mark flashed between her eyebrows.

Then, two big hands formed by blue Qi Jin grabbed the two of them respectively.

Throw them high with big hands.

Several people also returned to the villa.

boom! boom!

The two fell on the asphalt road outside the manor.

They rolled on the ground in pain, but found they could move.

They stared at the tattered clothes and bodies under the dim streetlights.

He ran away like crazy.

"Okay, Wen Mo, what was that move just now?"

Feng Lin smiled and pressed the ink on his head.

"This is the profound meaning left by our Jiuli ancestors."

Wen Mo raised his face, "But my realm is not enough, the profound meaning is not complete, and I don't know what it is."

"Forget it, go back and rest. If you come again, there is no need to show mercy."

Feng Lin waved to several people.

...

The business of the barbecue restaurant is still very hot.

Sun Xiaohan was in the private room, waiting quietly.

Suddenly, the window on the side of the private room moved.

Two people jumped in through the window.

Sun Xiaohan looked at the two of them, disgraced and tattered.

You can clearly see the countless wounds.

"What happen to you guys?"

Sun Xiaohan stood up suddenly.

"Miss, there are ghosts! There are ghosts!"

"Miss, there are ghosts in that manor. The lights are not turned on at night. As soon as we entered, we were surrounded by a group of... bats."

The two of them sat on the chairs, slumped in prostration.

"Fuck! How can there be ghosts in this world? Have you met a master!"

Sun Xiaohan asked.

"No! None of us saw it."

"Yeah! Suddenly my feet seemed to be pulled by a ghost, and I couldn't move."

Hearing the answers of the two, Sun Xiaohan's face suddenly turned cold.

She didn't believe in these things, she must have encountered a master.

She planned to bring the master over there in person at dawn the next day.

...

Early the next morning.

Feng Lin opened his eyes, his face was full of intertwined white and black hairs.

He will grab the hair of the two, part it, and sit up.

He yawned and jumped out of the window.

Today, he plans to go back to the village and give the fire-type spirit stone to Feng Jedi.

He has a total of four pieces.

Give Feng Jedi a piece, and let him and his father share it equally.

The remaining three are reserved for the people on my side.

"Feng Lin."

Aita came to this ruin.

"What's up?"

Feng Lin shook his body and walked over with a smile.

"A group of people came from outside the manor and kept ringing the doorbell."

Aita took out her phone, which was the camera outside, "It's them."

Feng Lin glanced at it roughly, and sure enough it was Sun Xiaohan whom he met yesterday.

"I'll go over there."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

He went to another ruin, from the living room to the manor.

"Who is it? Early in the morning, let me rest?"

Feng Lin put in his trousers pocket and walked over slowly.

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about..."

"To shut up!"

Sun Xiaohan interrupted a middle-aged man. She passed through the gap in the gate, looked at Feng Lin and said, "I just want to visit."

"Visiting what? I'm not familiar with you."

Feng Lin stood in front of the gate, but did not open the door.

"According to my investigation, the manor here was the house of a couple surnamed Zhang three years ago."

"They sold them to the mysterious person later, and no one went there for three years. You wouldn't be the mysterious person, would you?"

Sun Xiaohan looked at Feng Lin and said.

"I said, I'm not familiar with you, and I don't like people like you who help and abuse."

Feng Lin waved his hand, "I feel ashamed to be with someone dressed like you."

"Stinky boy! What are you..."

"You say one more word and you'll lie down."

Feng Lin pointed at the middle-aged man next to Sun Xiaohan and said.

"you……"

As soon as the middle-aged man pointed at Feng Lin, he felt a huge shock in his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Plopped down to the ground.

When the rest of the people saw this, they were all terrified.

But they still stepped forward immediately and protected Sun Xiaohan in the middle.

Sun Xiaohan stared at Feng Lin, "Do you think that if you are strong, you can be lawless?"

"I can call Sun Nan and ask him if he dares to talk to me like this."

Feng Lin looked at Sun Xiaohan indifferently, "Otherwise, I'll take you to find him personally."

brush!

Feng Lin instantly appeared beside Sun Xiaohan.

boom!

The ancient warriors around were all pressed to the ground and could not stand up at all.

"By the way, these people can't fall."

Feng Lin put away his energy, "I have to make Sun Nan kneel before me in front of them."

Sun Xiaohan's eyes widened in disbelief.

Although she was still standing, her legs were out of control.

Been shaking here all the time.

She already believed in her heart that this person was definitely not someone her father could provoke.

"Let's go."

Feng Lin looked at Sun Xiaohan lightly.

thump!

Sun Xiaohan couldn't hold it anymore, and sat on the ground, panting violently.

I didn't expect to provoke such a person.

Take him over and let his subordinates see his father kneeling?

Then how will the father raise his head in the future?

"First... sir."

Sun Xiaohan lowered his head and said, "I'm blind, sorry."

"If it's an ordinary girl, maybe I'll forgive you, but you can't."

Feng Lin looked at Sun Xiaohan, "This smoky makeup, this tattoo, I don't think you are a good person."

"I'm a good man, sir, and I have this tattoo posted."

Sun Xiaohan hurriedly spit on the back of his hand and rubbed it hard.

One of the tattoos on it fell off.

"My dad has always introduced people to me, usually people from big families. I deliberately pretended to be like this, so they wouldn't look down on me."

Sun Xiaohan hurriedly explained, "I still have photos of me without makeup in my phone, you can take a look at it, sir, I look pretty good."

With that, she took out her phone.

"No, I don't care what you look like, I'm married."

Feng Lin waved his hand, "Go back, don't come again."

"Sir, is the woman you ate with yesterday, is that your wife?"

Sun Xiaohan got up from the ground and asked.

"That's right, what's wrong?"

Feng Lin glanced at her lightly.

"It's nothing, I just feel a little familiar, and it looks a bit like a woman I know."

Sun Xiaohan explained.