Liu He looked back at Feng Lin, waiting for his answer.

He knew that now his life was in Feng Lin's hands.

"Okay, you can go back now."

Feng Lin said indifferently.

"Thank you!"

Liu He hurriedly thanked him, and when he returned, he dared not turn his back to Feng Lin.

For fear that if he didn't pay attention, the other party would kill him.

After retreating twenty or thirty meters, he turned and fled.

"Feng Lin, what is our mission this time?"

Xu Ruoying looked at the many buildings in the distance, and asked solemnly.

"Kill them."

Feng Lin looked at Xu Ruoying, "Remember the person who assassinated you before? If you don't solve it from the source, you, or Qingqing, will be poisoned."

"Xu Ruoying, if you are scared, just leave. When I fight, I still have to protect you, which bothers me a lot."

Jinguji Qiuhui was full of disdain.

"Who is scared?"

Xu Ruoying said coldly.

Although her mouth is hard, she is indeed a little timid in her heart.

This is the emotion that ordinary people should have.

She looked at Feng Lin deeply.

It was only now that I understood what level of task Feng Lin was performing.

"Since you are not afraid, then go."

Feng Lin hugged Xu Ruoying's shoulders, and he didn't expect Xu Ruoying to fight this time.

The purpose is to show her the dead.

As an ancient warrior, if you are afraid of these things, you should be an ordinary person with peace of mind.

…

Open the temple.

Outside the top stone palace.

The two people sat around the white stone table.

One is a middle-aged man, he has a beard and a scar in front of his left eye. He is not angry.

Opposite the middle-aged man was a woman.

This person is Chi Ling.

Today's Chi Ling is wearing a black dress and wheat-colored skin, as **** as usual.

On her head, she wears the iconic golden hair accessories, and her face is noble and elegant.

Almost the favorite of rich old men.

Because those old men don't lack women, they know what kind of woman is the best.

Mature, sexy, and noble.

Almost all accounted for.

Behind Chi Ling, stood a bald old man.

There is a black flame tattoo on the center of the old man's eyebrows.

This person is the three elders of Huangquan, Chixian.

"Head, happy cooperation."

Chi Ling pursed his mouth slightly and stood up with a smile.

"Haha! You are polite, it is my honor to serve the Lord of Huangquan."

Yang Jinbing stood up with a smile, his eyes fixed on Chi Ling, wishing to sink in.

This woman is really terrific.

Must get her, anyway, if his son is dead, he will have another son with her.

"Head..."

Liu He hurried over, and when he saw Chi Ling next to him, he immediately closed his mouth.

"But it's okay to say, my own person."

Yang Jinbing said flatly.

"Head! Feng Lin came with a master and said he would kill us!" Liu He said in a deep voice.

"What? What a courage!"

Yang Jinbing smashed the stone table with one palm.

An accident flashed in Chi Ling's eyes, and she said lightly: "Head, since you have something else to do, I will leave first."

"Okay! I won't give it away."

Yang Jinbing nodded.

Chi Ling and Chi Xian turned and left, leaving here unhurriedly.

Yang Jinbing looked at Chi Ling's back, especially the trembling arc of his back when he was walking, which was simply a beautiful picture.

"Head..."

Liu He noticed that Yang Jinbing was still frozen, so he reminded him.

"Oh... let's go!"

Only then did Yang Jinbing react.

…

"Xiao Ling, sometimes, raise your dignity a little bit, don't put your posture too low."

Chi Xian glanced at Chi Ling with his hands behind his back.

Open the temple in a district, and raise your hand to destroy it.

This Yang Jinbing, something like ants, dared to put his mind on Chi Ling.

"Teacher, you don't understand this. Only in this way can they help me do things."

Chi Ling showed a small smile.

"Suppress directly with their strength, do they dare not be obedient?" Chi Xian asked incomprehensibly.

"Suppress with strength, they must have two hearts, but now, these people are doing their best for me."

Chi Ling paused and smiled, "Because they all want me."

"Forget it, I think I can't play with you." Chi Xian looked back at the mountain, "Feng Lin he just said was the one you were talking about?"

"Yes, Feng Lin killed Yang Jinbing's son. I found him this time and asked him to try Feng Lin."

Chi Ling's mouth curled up slightly and stopped in place, "According to Feng Lin's strength, think of a perfect solution against him."

"It's really troublesome to seal Lin, you can't kill it, you must find a way, and you must never let your own power be in the hands of others."

When Chi Xian said this, he was suddenly startled, "How about using Sadness Gu?"

Sadness Gu, the ancestor of Gu Xiu's line, was specially cultivated for women.

As long as a man forces a woman to do that kind of thing, he will be invaded by the sorrow.

It causes nerve damage and falls asleep, just like a vegetative person.

"I thought about it a long time ago. There should be ashes holy Gu in Fenglin." Chi Ling shook his head.

When the mother did not recognize her as the host, she thought of this way.

Use your own body, even with ingenuity, to seal Gu in the forest.

Various signs indicate that there are still ashes holy Gu in the sealed forest.

Ash Holy Gu has a very strong devouring power.

The ashes holy Gu can easily swallow the poison that is harmful to the host.

Sadness Gu was considered a top-level Gu, but it was still weaker in the face of Saint Gu.

With this method, the forest will only be closed for nothing.

"It's really troublesome, just let me shoot and beat him directly into a vegetable!" Chi Xian said sharply.

"So, I have to test Feng Lin first. After all, he is the son of that woman. Be careful to make the Wannian Ship."

Chi Ling raised his hand, and a colorful butterfly flew out of his cuff.

The butterfly waved its wings and flew in the direction of Kaishan Temple.

…

Open the gate of the temple.

Feng Lin and the others were surrounded by many disciples.

Yang Jinbing and the elders in the school were all dispatched, standing proudly in front of Feng Lin.

"Are you Fenglin?"

Yang Jinbing asked blankly.

"good!"

Feng Lin nodded.

"You killed my son, and you dare to take the initiative to stand up to us to open the temple. Should you say that you are arrogant or should you say that you are ignorant?"

Yang Jinbing shook his head lightly.

"I'm here this time, I want to reason with you, it was your son who provoke me first!"

Feng Lin smiled and shrugged.

"It's your honor for my son Yang Jinbing to provoke you, and you deserve it!" Yang Jinbing pointed to Feng Lin's head, "Who will take him the first rank for me?"

"Head! I'll go!"

A goatee old man stood up, he was the fifth elder.

Has now entered the realm of the master.

Liu Hegang is ready to remind, but think about it and forget it. It's better to be careful.

Whoosh!

The five elders rushed forward.

Jingong Temple Qiuhui glanced at Fenglin and found Fenglin nodding.

Her figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

brush!

There was a sudden stroke of the dagger in his hand.

Huh!

While the Fifth Elder figure was still running, his neck was gushing with blood, and he collapsed.

Xu Ruoying narrowed her eyes when she saw this.