Feng Lin opened his arms and completely relaxed his body and mind.

Although he made the move to invite Jun into the urn, Feng Lin said against his will: "Ai Lian, or else forget it."

"No! I must reward you well."

Ai Lian stood up and looked down at Feng Lin.

Feng Lin stared at Ai Lian's pretty face, and finally closed his eyes, "Hey, I really can't help you."

Ai Lian grabbed Feng Lin's shoulder, turned him over, and made him lie down.

Then, she sat down on Feng Lin's butt.

"Fuck!"

Feng Lin suddenly opened his eyes and immediately turned to his side.

Ai Lin immediately slipped off Feng Lin and fell to the side.

"what are you doing?"

Ai Lian got up and punched Feng Lin on the shoulder.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to make Lao Tzu die?"

Feng Lin asked back, he was in a state of excitement just now.

The man was in this symptom, and Ellen turned him over directly.

This is too much, and the key is to sit on it.

Ai Lian found that Feng Lin bowed his body like a prawn.

The key is his hand, covering the injured area.

She suddenly understood, and a red glow appeared on her little face, "Shameless, I'm going to massage you to relax, what do you think?"

"Fuck?"

Feng Lin turned his head and glared at Ai Lian, "Your grandma's! I thought you were going to reward me."

"It's you who think dirty! Still want to blame me? Don't be shy!"

Ellen felt her heart beat faster and her cheeks were hot.

This **** Feng Lin has always said that he likes Yujie and the big one.

It seems all fake.

Isn't your reaction to yourself so great?

"Are you okay? Shall I rub it for you?"

Ai Lian knelt beside Feng Lin with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth.

"roll!"

Feng Lin pushed Ai Lian away, "You old aunt, if you dare to joke with me again, you will definitely regret it."

"You are the old aunt!"

Ellen snorted coldly.

Suddenly, Feng Lin sat up from the bed and stared at the door.

Ai Lin's face became solemn, and she also found the breath passing by the door.

"One is sixth-order, and the other should be ninth-order, most likely Bonnie and Diana."

Feng Lin whispered, "You are waiting for me here."

After speaking, he casually put on a human skin mask and quickly left the hotel.

He used his fallen soul to control a sparrow in the distance.

Back to the hotel again.

The controlling breath of the fallen soul is different from Qi Jin, and even an expert cannot detect it.

But when you cast the fallen soul, you need to break out the energy.

Cast it in the hotel, those two people will definitely find out.

"Feng Lin, what are you doing?"

Ai Lian found that Feng Lin was back, jumped down and asked.

"fine."

Feng Lin closed the door, controlled the sparrow, and flew towards the hotel window.

The room where the other party lived was separated from Feng Lin by three.

The sparrow stopped on the small balcony outside the window, and through the glass, it turned out that it was Bonnie and Diana.

However, the window was closed, so the conversation between the two could not be heard.

At this moment, Diana went to the window and drew the curtains.

Can't see anything now.

Feng Lin had no choice but to lift it, but knowing that these two masters were not other people, he was relieved.

"Come on, press for me."

Feng Lin lay down on the bed again, there was a free little maid, no need for nothing.

Ai Lian also worked very hard, and this time she was indeed ashamed of Feng Lin.

Stepping on the back again, rubbing the shoulders again.

It can be considered a good way to relax Feng Lin.

While Ai Lian was working hard, Feng Lin took out his mobile phone and called Hua Xian.

He needs to ask Wang Teng.

After a while, it was connected there.

"Senior, it's me, Feng Lin."

Feng Lin hurriedly said, "How is Wang Teng now? Is there anything wrong?"

"It's stable, but it takes a long time to recover. As for the broken arm, it's not a big deal."

Hua Xian laughed over there.

"I can rest assured. Brother Wang Teng saved my life this time, and I will definitely repay it."

Feng Lin also breathed a sigh of relief.

This Wang Teng is really interesting.

Even if he is a member of the Han Dynasty, he will even face each other with swords in the future.

Feng Lin will also let him go once, as a kindness this time.

"By the way, there is something I want to ask."

Hua Xian asked suddenly, "Do you know what trick Wang Teng used?"

"What's the meaning?"

Feng Lin asked in confusion.

"His body is very strange. There are cracks in some places that are not injured."

Hua Xian said solemnly, "I've seen this kind of situation in the Yin-Yang Crusaders."

"This... I don't know, could it be the Sun Clan's practice?"

Feng Lin frowned.

If you are idle, it is not right!

Naturally, he didn't tell Wang Teng's secret.

"Perhaps, since you are safe, go back to Huaxia as soon as possible. I still have something to do here."

When he was done talking, he hung up the phone.

Feng Lin put away the phone and squinted slightly.

This extravagance may be superfluous and self-defeating.

...

Feng Lin and Ai Lian rested here for the night.

The next morning, he shook his body lightly and felt almost recovered.

Feng Lin and Ai Lian left together.

After sleeping for more than ten hours on the plane, the two arrived at Yanjing smoothly.

"Hey! It's still the air of China, which makes me feel comfortable."

Feng Lin stretched his waist, "The air in Africa is a little hot."

"Feng Lin, are we going back?"

Ellen asked aside.

"No, I have other things here."

Feng Lin had already notified Ji Guangling, and he also took Ai Lian to the base outside Yanjing.

Not long after they got here, Ji Guangling appeared.

He was still dressed as usual.

"Hehe, boy, how is this time?" Ji Guangling laughed.

"Almost died."

Feng Lin pushed Ai Lian's shoulder, "Go over there and cool down for a while, I have something to say to the old man."

"Oh."

Ai Lian walked to the distant hillside, she was not interested in the secrets of the Huaxia country.

"What's up?"

Ji Guangling asked strangely.

Feng Lin first told Ji Guangling exactly what happened this time.

After all, Ji Guangling had said long ago that Wang Teng should be all Han people.

Feng Lin naturally had no need to hide.

"Good guy, I didn't expect the masters of the Sun Clan to kill you in person."

Ji Guangling was silent for a while, "I still underestimate your enemies. In the future, you should visit less of these ruins."

"If it wasn't for Wang Teng this time, I might have died."

Feng Lin sighed, "Grandpa, what do you think Wang Teng did this for?"

"As Wang Teng said to you at the time, he felt that you could go further than him."

Ji Guangling smiled bitterly, "Now, do you feel a lot better about the organization that is all Han soil?"

"It was before, but it wasn't until I talked to Huaxian and found out that it was abnormal."

Feng Lin said with a smile, "Hua Xian asked me about the cracks in Wang Teng's body."

"Oh?"

Ji Guangling was a little surprised, "Is this intentional to distance yourself from Wang Teng?"

"There is this possibility, but there is another possibility."

Feng Lin looked into the distance.