Ten Fiancees Who Retired at the Beginning

Feng Lin came to the opposite door and found that Qiuhui of Jingong Temple was being served for breakfast by the servants.

"Boss."

Jinguji Akie smiled and said hello.

"This time I received a mission to go to an island country, and Heimen's lair appeared."

Feng Lin sat next to Qiu Hui at Jingong Temple.

"What? Isn't the Black Gate cooperating with Jiuyou Land?"

Jingong Temple Qiuhui immediately stood up and said, "In other words, this time the master of the Nine Nether Lands will probably also pass."

"I don't know this. Let's prepare after dinner. Let's go to the island country today."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

"good!"

Jinguji Qiuhui nodded, "It's been a long time since I said that, this time I just let them go home and have a look."

"kindness."

Feng Lin got up and left.

Wait here for an hour.

Jinguji Qiuhui and her servants were ready, and everyone took a plane back.

Before leaving, Feng Lin specifically explained to Meng Changsheng.

Meng Changsheng didn't care much, there were more people now.

Mu Xiaoyu could completely become Xiao Mu's training object.

Xu Ruoying's words, Meng Changsheng personally shot.

As for Zhao Qingqing's return at dusk, anyone who is left at that time can be fine.

For those who haven't become ancient warriors, it is their only way to go beyond the limit in a planned way.

At ten o'clock in the morning, everyone boarded the plane.

It takes only two to three hours for Yunshi to fly to the island country.

...

After arriving in the island country.

They first went to Kobe County, which was the headquarters of the Jinguji family.

The crowd came to Kobe by high-speed rail.

As soon as I left the high-speed rail station, I found all Lexus parked outside.

Several middle-aged men in suits stood in a row.

Seeing Jinguji Qiuhui coming, he immediately bowed and lowered his head, "Hello, President!"

In island countries, the president is the highest person in charge of the team organization.

In business, the president is equivalent to the chairman and president of Huaxia.

In a legal underground organization, the president is relative to the boss.

"Boss, get in the car!"

Jingongji Qiuhui pulled Fenglin into a black car.

Everyone behind him also followed.

Jinguji Qiuhui said to the driver, "Go home."

"Hi!"

The driver of this car immediately starts the car.

After a while, they came to a mountain.

Similar to those giants of China.

However, the architecture is completely different.

Huaxia's is a typical Western architecture.

The buildings here are similar to mansions in ancient China.

Of course, it was originally copied in accordance with ancient China.

In contrast, island nations protect their traditions more.

However, in recent years, Huaxia has gradually begun to pay attention, such as holding Hanfu Day and so on.

The car drove directly up the mountain. On both sides of the road, there are cherry trees with beautiful and pleasant scenery.

Halfway up the mountain is a parking lot.

When the car stopped here, Jingong Temple Qiuhui pulled Fenglin out of the car and walked up the mountain.

"Master Jingongji!"

When going up the mountain, there were many masked people around, saluting the Jingongji Qiuhui.

Jingong Temple Qiuhui waved to them and took Fenglin all the way to the top of the mountain.

This is a wooden mansion.

Jingongji Qiuhui and Fenglin walked in and sat on the wooden steps.

Feng Lin felt the atmosphere around him, which was not bad.

It can be regarded as a powerful hidden family.

Here is a person who can pass through the realm.

"Boss, there is a hot spring not far away, do you want to relax at night?"

Jinguji Qiuhui said with a smile.

"No need." Feng Lin rolled his eyes.

At this moment, the sound of wooden clogs came from a distance.

Not long after, an old man stepped on clogs and walked over step by step.

Wearing the traditional samurai costume of the island country, he respectfully bowed to Jinguji Shuhui, "Master Jinguji."

"Boss, tell me, this is my master, Mitarai Taro."

Jinguji Qiuhui pointed to the old man and said.

Feng Lin nodded lightly, this person was a master at penetrating the realm.

"Hello." Feng Lin greeted with a smile.

"So you are the dead doctor."

Mitarai lowered his head slightly.

"you are welcome."

Feng Lin waved his hand.

"Master Jingongji, you should come back this time for Kuromon's business, right?"

Mitarai Taro asked with a smile.

"Yes, you should have received news of such a major event long ago, how about it?"

Jinguji Qiuhui asked.

"It's not easy. It is rumored that the boss of the black door has a space ring in his hand. This is a legend."

Mitarai Taro shook his head, "The people of the Holy See, in the name of slaying the devil, have already come."

"Are you from the Holy See?"

Feng Lin lay on the plank, holding the back of his head in both hands and muttering.

"In addition, there are many masters, and my advice is not to blend in."

Mitarai knew that the ancient warriors of his country could not compete with these masters.

The best way is to watch the tigers fight from the mountain.

"Boss, what do you think?"

Jingongji Qiuhui looked at Fenglin.

"This time I will use the identity of a dead doctor. I won't need you for the time being."

Feng Lin thought for a while and said with a smile.

"Okay, then, I will take someone there to wait, and pick you up at any time."

Jinguji Shuhui nodded.

"Well, I'll go first."

After Feng Lin finished speaking, his figure disappeared here.

...

Fenglin has a very fluent island language, and like ordinary islanders, take the high-speed rail to Teng County.

Everything is so natural.

Teng County is not far from Kobe County, and it takes about half an hour to close the forest to reach the destination.

Here is a mountain.

According to the exact address sent to him by the old lady, Feng Lin was going to check it out.

He first came to an empty corner and took out a windbreaker with a hat from the space ring.

After that, he took out a special mask and put on it, and then put on the hat.

Go to the mountain peak in the distance.

He feels a lot of people far away.

And the strengths are all very strong.

When I looked closer, I found that at least half of this place was white.

They were in silence, all holding the cross in their hands.

In front of these people was a white man with short blond hair, about forty years old.

There is a cross stud on the left ear.

He looked around with a smile.

Feng Lin shook his head slightly, and he was indeed a member of the Holy See, so much fanfare no matter where he went.

I am afraid that others will not know that they are the Holy See.

As for the rest of the people, most of them are standing here in twos and threes, just like Fenglin.

At this moment, a small middle-aged man shouted in the island Mandarin: "I can't wait! Let's go in!"

This middle-aged man wearing ear studs stood in front of the crowd and said in lame island Mandarin: "I said, no one can go in until we finish praying."

"Why? This is our country!" roared the little middle-aged man.

"Just because we are members of the Holy See, to oppose us is to oppose God."

The middle-aged man wearing earrings said proudly.

The little middle-aged man sneered, "How old is your god? Our island country believes in Shintoism! Brothers, rush..."

brush!

As soon as the little middle-aged man's voice fell, two straight wounds appeared on his face.

Staggered horizontally and vertically, forming a cross.

Immediately afterwards, he fell to the ground unwillingly.

The middle-aged man painted a cross on his body indifferently, and whispered: "God, will forgive you."

"What realm is your god?"

At this moment, a mature female voice came over.