"Mr. Feng Lin, do you still know me?"

Ye Dan said hello with a smile.

"You are so relaxing."

Feng Lin walked over and leaned on Meng Changsheng's wheelchair.

This should be the Eye of God, the side effect of getting out of the body.

According to her age, she is now in her fifties, but she has become like this.

"You must have a good attitude." Ye Dan said with a smile.

Feng Lin walked over and grabbed her wrist, showing no illness or injury in her body.

This proves that she is simply aging.

"I'll prescribe some medicine for you later, and drink a bowl every night before going to bed."

Feng Lin released Ye Dan's hand, took out his mobile phone, and edited a text message to her.

"Thanks a lot."

Ye Dan is not polite. It is natural for women to love beauty.

Although she pretended to be nonchalant, she felt very unhappy in her heart.

Tonight, Ye Dan personally cooked and cooked a sumptuous meal.

Together with the ninja in the attic, they have a share.

Feng Lin took out some relatively low-level treasures from the space ring and gave them to them.

These people have been standing guard here, although it is useless, but there is hard work without credit.

When they saw these treasures, they were grateful.

These things are out of reach for them.

...

Early the next morning.

Feng Lin woke up early, cooked two eggs and drank some milk.

Ready to go to Yue City in Xiaoxiang.

This is the address the old man sent him yesterday.

The key is only this address, Feng Lin doesn't even know what the other party's name is.

He bought a high-speed rail ticket to Yue City.

When I arrived in the carriage, the seat of Lin Lin happened to be near the window.

He stretched out comfortably, looked out the window, and gradually narrowed his eyes.

Unconsciously, the high-speed rail started.

The journey takes about two and a half hours, which is just a short squint.

"Can you put on your shoes?"

Suddenly, Feng Lin heard the voice of a young woman.

This voice is right beside him.

He turned his head and glanced, only to notice that next to her was a woman with long hair.

He was only in his twenties, and his little melon face looked very handsome.

Wearing a very ordinary floral dress.

Her gaze was facing the other side of the aisle.

Feng Lin looked over and found that it was a hot young man in casual clothes.

Wearing studs on the ears.

However, he took off his shoes at this moment and stepped on the back of the front seat.

Especially the taste on the feet is the same as stinky tofu.

"I wipe it? You little girl dare to take care of Laozi's business? So many people don't speak, so you love to be clean?"

Instead of putting on shoes, the young man deliberately stretched his feet onto the woman's body.

The woman hurriedly stepped back, and finally just sat on Feng Lin's lap.

She snorted and hurriedly apologized to Feng Lin, "I'm sorry."

"fine."

Feng Lin smiled and waved his hand, and then said to the young man, "Put it on, it won't affect you well."

"What are you? Do you know who I am? Not only do I take off my shoes, I also take off my socks!"

With that said, the perm youth took off his socks.

The smell of stinky tofu is more intense.

Many people around are holding their noses.

Finally, a young man sitting in the front row couldn't stand it anymore.

He stood up, pointed at the perm man, "Put it on Lao Tzu!"

"You are so mad, be careful of being beaten!"

As soon as the perm man's voice fell, the man sitting with him stood up.

He is burly, with muscles all over his arms.

His height of 1.9 meters gives people a strong pressure.

He walked up to the young man and slapped it out, "Boy, believe it or not I killed you!"

When everyone around saw this man, they were so scared that they all said nothing.

"Look, you were beaten, right?"

The perm man shrugged contemptuously, then glanced at the woman next to Feng Lin.

"I'm a police officer!"

Song Qiangwei was not afraid at all, pointing to this man and shouting.

"Sell, I didn't break the law anyway."

Wu Haojie raised his foot again, facing Song Qiangwei, "Maybe, you are still going to kiss my foot."

As soon as he finished speaking, the strong man walked over and grabbed Song Qiangwei by the back of his neck.

Pressing her neck, leaned on Wu Haojie's feet.

"open!"

Feng Lin suddenly grabbed the brawny man's wrist.

A powerful force made the brawny man's face pale, and he felt that his bones were about to break.

She was so scared that she immediately let go of Song Qiangwei.

"Boy, don't think I don't know, this person is in a group with you."

Feng Lin stood up, but still grasped the brawny man's wrist.

The strong man screamed in pain, his forehead was full of cold sweat.

"He's not in a group, just a low-level subordinate."

Wu Haojie's expression remained unchanged.

Feng Lin let go of the strong man, walked out of his seat, and came to Wu Haojie, "Last chance, put it on."

"Do you know who I am? Do you know who you are talking to?"

Not only did Wu Haojie not wear them, he pointed at Feng Lin and yelled, "Believe it or not, I will make you disappear with a call!"

"Your chance is gone."

Feng Lin pointed at the strong man next to him, and said calmly, "Take my clothes off."

"Uh... good."

The brawny man still had terrible pain in his wrist, so he immediately took off the suit he was wearing and handed it to Feng Lin.

Feng Lin covered his hand with a suit, then picked up the opponent's socks and put them directly into his mouth.

"Fuck...ooh."

Wu Haojie was struggling frantically and felt like he was going to throw up.

But Feng Lin was holding his mouth tightly.

"Oh! What are you doing stupidly? Do it!"

Wu Haojie yelled at the brawny man next to him.

But the strong man looked at his bruised wrist and chose to stand still.

This person must be a ruthless person.

He didn't dare to provoke him.

"I was wrong! I wear it! I wear it!"

Wu Haojie found that the bodyguard was afraid to move and could only beg for mercy, otherwise he would really be smoked to death.

Song Qiangwei on the side heard this and hurriedly pulled Feng Lin's arm, "Okay, let him go."

Feng Lin just let go.

Wu Haojie immediately pulled the socks out of his mouth, "Oh! Ouch!"

He stared at Feng Lin darkly, lowered his head and put on his socks and shoes.

Feng Lin returned to his seat, and his surroundings gradually returned to normal.

However, Wu Haojie could see from the faces of other people that they were laughing at him.

The terminus of the high-speed rail is in Yue City.

If this kid gets off the bus in Yueshi, he must pay the price.

"Thank you, my name is Song Qiangwei."

Song Qiangwei smiled thankful to Feng Lin, and two cute dimples suddenly appeared.

"fine."

Feng Lin smiled, then looked out the window.

Song Qiangwei scratched her head unexpectedly, she didn't look ugly.

Why did he just ignore himself when he talked.

"Well, can we add a WeChat?"

Song Qiangwei smiled and took out her mobile phone.

"good."

Feng Lin didn't refuse either. He planned to block the opponent afterwards.

Except for people who are familiar with, people below model C are not suitable for having their own friends.