Ten Fiancees Who Retired at the Beginning

Chapter 427: Old bachelor

"Don't fart! What do you think about in your head all day?"

Lanhe was arguing crazily, "You don't know the background under the peony flower."

"Oh? Is this organization very powerful?"

Feng Lin only knew that they were a killer organization, and didn't know much about other things.

"Have you noticed that many of the masters you have met, most of them are old men, and seldom have seen old ladies."

Lan He's voice came from the phone.

"Well, indeed."

Feng Lin nodded. Although men are indeed better than women in terms of physical fitness, there are too few masters of female elders.

"Look at the young female geniuses around you. The total number is definitely not as good as that of men, but there should be a lot of them?"

Lan He continued to ask.

"Yes, just a few people from Dead Night are far beyond ordinary people."

Feng Lin replied.

"Then tell me, where have all these once been the proud girls of heaven?"

After Lan He said so much, he came to the topic again.

"They...could it be?"

Feng Lin's eyes were round.

"Some of them are naturally getting married and having children, but more people choose to continue practicing because they look down on the men around them. Over time, they all get old."

Lan He smiled and said, "There are many such women under the peony flowers."

"You explain so much, or do you not covet others' body? You are lowly."

Feng Lin pouted his lips.

"You kid knows what a fart. At present, Huaxia doesn't know how many hidden masters who are unwilling to join the country. Now that their former goddess has joined, what will they do?"

Lan He said over there.

"It turns out to be the truth."

Feng Lin suddenly realized.

"Here is a task for you. Come to my house right away. I have made an appointment and talk to them."

Lan He said over there.

"What am I going to do?" Feng Lin rolled his eyes.

"After all, we belong to the country. Since we are chatting with them, we naturally have to show the corresponding strength."

Lan He paused, and continued, "Old Zheng will come to support the market, and the younger generation will naturally be you."

"What status do I use? Death doctor or me, the forest seal?"

Feng Lin planned to go back anyway, and the past trip was fine.

"Use the identity of the death doctor, a higher degree of recognition, it will not affect your identity of sealing the forest."

Lan He thought for a while and said.

"Well, then I will pass now."

Feng Lin nodded.

...

At the same time, in the back row of a Buick gl8, a few women were sitting here chatting.

Among them, Du Zilan was sitting here, and she looked at the woman beside her with a smile.

Although the face is full of wrinkles and the hair is gray, it gives people a unique charm.

"Aunt Zhang, I still have to thank you. I thought it was very difficult. I didn't expect that you would let the country accept us with a call."

Du Zilan smiled and grabbed the woman's hand.

The woman's name was Zhang Yuhe. She was in the island country and she followed.

However, Du Zilan wanted to practice alone, and did not want her to help.

So she has been waiting in the hotel.

"It's okay." Zhang Yuhe shook his head gently.

"Ha ha!"

At this moment, a somewhat old smile came from sitting in the back row.

This is also an older woman.

However, there are relatively few wrinkles on her face, only the corners of her mouth have some wrinkles.

She has long black hair, and the skin on her face is a little loose, but she can also tell that she used to be a big beauty.

She wears sunglasses and earrings in the shape of peony flowers.

Compared to Zhang Yuhe, she is more fashionable.

This person is named Wei Wei, who is also a master of peony flowers.

"Aunt Wei, what are you laughing at?"

Du Zilan turned her head and asked.

"Do you know who Sister Zhang is calling?" Wei Wei asked with a smile.

"I know, it's a great man, I heard it is called Zheng Wenwen." Du Zilan replied.

"Yes, do you know the relationship between Zheng Wenwen and Zhang?"

Wei Wei took off her sunglasses and asked with a smile.

"Wei Wei! Enough."

Zhang Yuhe turned his head and glared at her.

Du Zilan became more and more curious, and she had a gossiping expression: "Aunt Wei, what's the relationship?"

"It's Sister Zhang's spare tire." Wei Wei said with a smile.

"I wiped it? Really?" Du Zilan looked at Zhang Yuhe in shock.

"Don't listen to her nonsense, Zheng Wenwen is a good man." Zhang Yuhe explained, "It's my brother."

"I'm a dull brother, always thinking about the genius sister, and dare not to confess, he has been giving silently."

Wei Wei smiled and said, "I'm seventy and eighty now, and I'm still an old bachelor."

"Wow!"

Du Zilan smiled and hugged Zhang Yuhe's arm, "Aunt Zhang is amazing."

At this moment, Zhang Yuhe's phone rang.

She picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was Zheng Wenwen's phone number, and immediately connected, "Brother."

"Haha! Master... Junior sister, are you... here?"

Zheng's article in Wujian, or the base, is known for being strict.

Everyone knows that he has always had a bad temper.

But now, the speech is nervous intermittently.

Du Zilan and Wei Wei both surpassed the realm of the divine aperture, and they all heard clearly.

"I have arrived in Yun City, and it is still two hours before Jiang City." Zhang Yuhe asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

"This time...cough cough, the dead doctor will come, I don't know if you have heard of it?"

Zheng Wenwen asked with a smile.

"what?"

Du Zilan was still covering her mouth and smiling, but when she heard this, her smile suddenly narrowed.

She already knew that Feng Lin was a dead doctor.

If I just appeared as the boss under the peony, wouldn't it let Feng Lin know that I was Du Qingyu's mother?

Du Zilan lowered her head, feeling a little short of breath.

That's it!

Ruined!

"I heard that we were all killers once, so naturally we know the name of the dead doctor."

Zhang Yuhe smiled and said, "It's a good time to have a chat."

"Okay! Okay! Let's hang up first, I'm already there."

Zheng Wen said with a smile.

"good!"

Zhang Yuhe hung up the phone.

Wei Wei, who was sitting in the back row, let out a chuckle.

"Don't laugh! Miss, what's the matter with you?"

Zhang Yuhe looked at Du Zilan next to her.

"I... Aunt Zhang, can I hide my identity?"

Du Zilan's expression was a little embarrassed, "This time you and Aunt Wei are in town, it's enough."

"How can this work? After all, you are our nominal boss, and if you don't show up, you are too unwilling to give the right face."

Zhang Yuhe asked flatly.

"I... I pretended to be an ordinary player, you said that the boss was seriously injured and healed at home, so I wanted to wash his hands in the golden basin."

Du Zilan's smile was a little embarrassing.

"Xiao Du, what's the matter with you?" Wei Wei asked with her head lying in front.

"I... I'll talk later."

Du Zilan immediately took a mask under the peony flower from her body and put it on her face.

...

Feng Lin bought a plane ticket to Jiangshi.

At exactly twelve o'clock noon, we arrived in Jiangshi.

He took a taxi to the manor in Lanhe.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Lan He and Zheng Wenwen drinking tea.

"I'm not late, am I?"

Feng Lin smiled and walked over.

"No, they haven't arrived yet."