Ten Fiancees Who Retired at the Beginning

In the distance, Wang Haizhu stared at Feng Lin solemnly.

Didn't he use his full strength yet?

He had never heard of such a person with a dark red light and a dark blue light.

"hehe."

Feng Lin smiled at Chi Ling and suddenly disappeared here.

"Where to escape!"

When Wang Haizhu saw Feng Lin choose to escape, he was obviously already at his limit.

Such a person can never let him escape.

"Hehe, it's so interesting, Feng Lin turned out to be a thorough, I must get him! Help Feng Lin hold on for ten seconds, ten seconds, should you be okay?"

On the roof of the high-rise building in the distance, Alice said with her earphones, looking at the computer screen in front of her.

"Of course."

The voice of a middle-aged man came.

...

When Wang Haizhu was about to catch up with Feng Lin, a black figure suddenly appeared between the two.

Feng Lin just looked back and immediately disappeared here.

Wang Haizhu stopped and looked at the man in a suit in front of him.

Is it Fenglin’s rescuer?

Without saying anything, he punched the man in the suit.

The man in the suit greeted him with a punch.

"Being self-reliant!"

Wang Haizhu's face was full of disdain, and his fist flashed light.

Boom!

The middle-aged man in a suit flew out suddenly and hit a car in the distance.

Even the car rolled over and flew upside down.

As soon as Wang Haizhu was about to continue chasing Fenglin, he stopped.

Because the middle-aged man over there stood up again, his entire right arm was drooping.

But with a relaxed smile on his face, he didn't care at all.

Wang Haizhu frowned, what happened to the people recently, so resisting?

"Enough, withdraw quickly!"

Alice's voice came from the earphones.

The middle-aged man immediately turned around and fled away.

Wang Haizhu first glanced at the middle-aged man, then looked at the direction Feng Lin had left, and shook his head slightly.

Can't catch up.

...

Feng Lin took a pill, and the lost Qi began to recover quickly.

It really can save lives.

Feng Lin used the fastest speed to flee to the north frantically.

During this period, Feng Lin pulled out the purple silver needle and covered it with a layer of frost to prevent the invasion of Gu poison.

He kept a hand just for Chi Ling.

He was going to take this silver needle back to study what Chi Ling was going to do.

Feeling almost running, Feng Lin immediately called the hidden legion.

After speaking out his account, the other party approved a helicopter.

Come and pick him up quickly.

This trip to the magic city comes to an end for the time being.

Feng Lin was sitting in a clearing, afraid to take off the thumbtacks on his body.

Now as long as he leaks one, his body will be out of control, and all injuries will be swept away.

Near the magic capital, there is the base of the hidden legion.

In just ten minutes, a helicopter hovered over Fenglin.

He took a helicopter and rushed to Jiangbei Yun City.

...

villa.

Feng Lin jumped from the helicopter and finally hurried back here.

He took out his phone and looked at it. It was half past one in the morning.

Whether it was Xu Ruoying's villa or Ye Xin's villa, the lights went out.

Feng Lin came to Ye Xin's villa and jumped in from the window to find a place to store the treasures of heaven and earth, looking for healing herbs.

The lights in the living room turned on, and Meng Changsheng turned his wheelchair and walked towards Feng Lin.

"Second Lord, haven't you slept yet?"

Feng Lin smiled and turned his head.

Seeing the four thumbtacks on Feng Lin's face, Meng Changsheng shrank his pupils and cursed, "Seven Stitches! You are so crazy!"

"Hey, isn't this only four stitches?"

Feng Lin smiled and hugged the medicinal materials and went to the bathroom.

He filled the bathtub with warm water and began to refine these natural treasures.

"what happened?"

Meng Changsheng turned his wheelchair to follow up.

"Just now in the magic city, I had a happily fight with one person. In a normal state, the other party can beat me in three or two seconds. That's why I thought of this method."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

"Who?" Meng Changsheng asked.

"Wang Haizhu."

"Ham Wang Haizhu? Your kid is crazy, how did I teach you? Can't you understand if you can't beat it? You almost died!"

Meng Changsheng shouted angrily.

"Okay, second master, haven't I come back safely? This time I recover, I should be able to make a lot of progress."

Feng Lin had everything ready and began to remove the thumbtacks from his body.

Just removing one, blood began to flow out of his body.

He took off all the thumbtacks from his body, leaving only four on his face.

Feng Lin took off his clothes, put on a pair of pants, and lay down in the bathtub.

"Second Lord, I have a rest."

Feng Lin took off all the thumbtacks from his face.

The tight and wrinkled skin began to relax slowly.

The light green pool was instantly dyed red, his arms were also drooped, and his eyes closed.

...

Early the next morning.

Meng Changsheng asked Sikong to lift Feng Lin out of the bath, wipe his body clean, and carried him to the room.

Jingong Temple Qiuhui followed all the way, crying and grabbing Meng Changsheng's arm, "Second Lord, what's wrong with the boss?"

"Seriously injured and unconscious, just lie down for a few days."

Meng Changsheng shook his head slightly, took out his mobile phone, and made a call.

He took a mobile phone in one hand, turned the wheelchair in the other, and came to the yard.

A middle-aged man yawned from the phone, "Lao Meng, you old people get up early, don't bring our young people."

It is Fengchen who speaks.

"Come and take care of your son, the wings grow hard, I can't help it." Meng Changsheng said coldly.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Chen asked strangely.

"He dared to go to Wang Haizhu to fight! Seven stitches desperately, he used four stitches, and he is still lying down now."

Meng Changsheng couldn't help cursing, "What do you teach him? It will be dead, you don't know?"

"Still in Yunshi?" Feng Chen asked in a deep voice.

"good."

Meng Changsheng hung up after speaking.

...

It's half past ten in the morning.

Xu Ruoying came back from the company to prepare for training.

According to Meng Changsheng's instructions, Mu Xiaoyu has been surpassing the limit.

The two did not know about the closure of Lin.

At this moment, Feng Chen's figure appeared outside the villa.

Xu Ruoying exclaimed in surprise, "Dad, why are you here?"

"It's okay to turn around."

After Feng Chen finished speaking, he walked to Meng Changsheng's side.

Meng Changsheng turned his wheelchair and took Fengchen to his bedroom.

Feng Lin lay here.

Jingongji Qiuhui had been sitting next to Feng Lin, grabbing Feng Lin's hand.

Seeing Feng Chen coming over, she hurried over, "Dad, save my boss."

"Five girl, you go out first."

Meng Changsheng glanced at Qiuhui of Shengong Temple.

"I……"

Jinguji Qiuhui originally wanted to refuse, but for the first time seeing Erye's eyes, she nodded.

Feng Chen sat on the edge of the bed and grabbed Feng Lin's wrist.

"Look at your son. He doesn't know how to walk and he wants to fly. You can't beat the Nine Nether Lands. Dare to find Wang Haizhu!"

Meng Changsheng was so gloomy next to him, "Wang Haizhu should die too, a senior, an expert, actually kills a junior."

Feng Chen rolled Feng Lin's eyelids, and finally put his ears on Feng Lin's chest.

After everything was over, Feng Chen walked out without expression.

"What are you going to do?"

Meng Changsheng asked coldly.

"I'm going to kill."

Fengchen opened the door of the room.