Ten Fiancees Who Retired at the Beginning

Feng Lin came outside the ruins.

The entrance to the ruins here is also inside the hilltop villa.

Generally, in this case, the location of the ruins is known first, and then a villa is built on it.

"Boss!"

Not long after Feng Lin came out, Yan Yibai ran from a distance.

Her eyes were flushed and her mood was a little broken.

Yan Deng asked her to escape just now, but she couldn't let it go.

She was afraid that Feng Lin and Meng Changsheng would have an accident, but in the deepest part of her heart, she was also afraid of an accident with her grandfather.

"Where is the second master?"

Yan Yibai grabbed Feng Lin's arm.

"inside."

Feng Lin turned his head and pointed at the villa, "But you can't go in, there should be fierce fighting inside."

"Boss, I feel bad in my heart."

Yan Yibai buried his face in Feng Lin's chest and cried bitterly.

"Then don't think about it, this time my purpose is to save you, whether you agree or not."

Feng Lin said blankly.

In the distance, Yan Yibai's father, Yan Deng also followed.

His face is ugly, and the matter of his daughter has always been a pain in his heart.

That's why he was very caring for Yan Yibai since he was a child, and wanted to make up for what would happen in the future.

At this moment, Meng Changsheng came out of the villa on crutches.

Feng Lin turned his head and glanced, and hurriedly asked, "Second Lord, are you okay?"

Yan Yibai wiped away tears and looked at Meng Changsheng.

"Hey! I almost died, and I'm getting more and more unable to do what I want. People can't accept the old."

Meng Changsheng shook his head and took out the folding wheelchair from the space ring, "You can go in, it's a solution."

Yan Yibai heard the words and ran inside immediately.

Feng Lin hurriedly followed Yan Yibai in case of an accident.

Yan Deng in the distance also quickly followed.

Inside the ruins, Yan Nong was lying in a pool of blood, his eyes staring at the sky blankly, and his body twitched from time to time.

"grandfather!"

Yan Yibai cried and rushed over, kneeling beside Yan Nong.

Feng Lin looked around strangely, the earth here was not completely devastated.

It's not like after a fierce battle.

But he also understands the second master.

To put it bluntly, the second master's attack method belongs to an assassin or a killer.

He will not fight people head-on, but will cause fatal damage to the enemy through means and sneak attacks.

Relatively speaking, the battle scene is really small.

Yan Deng's figure also appeared here, and he looked at his father who was lying in a pool of blood, incredible.

Dacheng's fourth-order peak, it was so simple to lose.

What kind of combat power is the old man just now?

"Hey! Maybe I was really wrong."

Yan Nong raised his **** hand and grabbed Yan Yibai's arm. "Even if you enter the fifth stage of Dacheng, what will happen?"

"Boss, come and save my grandpa!"

Yan Yibai shouted from a distance.

Feng Lin thought for a moment, but walked over.

"I'm fine, Mr. Meng's men are merciful."

Yan Nong waved his hand gently, "After Mr. Meng's guidance, I finally understand the true meaning of the Wu clan."

"Dad, do we have any secrets from the Wu Clan?" Yan Deng walked over and asked.

"The witches do not absorb the old, but let the small absorb the old, so that the offspring can become stronger and stronger." Yan Nong whispered.

"Grandpa! Do you want to..."

"You think too much. I have at least a few years of work left. When it doesn't work, I will hand over my qi to you."

Yan Nong closed his eyes, "You go out and let me rest for a while."

"good."

Yan Yibai nodded and walked out.

Feng Lin took out two silver needles and pierced Yan Nong's body, "Unplug it in half an hour."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Outside the ruins.

Meng Changsheng was already sitting in a wheelchair, smoking a cigarette.

Yan Deng walked over respectfully, "Senior, thank you for saving my daughter."

"Don't thank me, I'm just a part-time worker. If you want to, thank my boss."

Meng Changsheng pointed his pipe at the closed forest in the distance.

Yan Deng turned around immediately, "Thank you..."

"You're welcome, Yan Yibai is a member of my Dead Night, I just came to rescue her this time."

Feng Lin interrupted Yan Deng and waved his hand gently, "Since this crisis has been resolved, we are also ready to withdraw."

"Sir, please don't hate my father. Sometimes people are forced."

Yan Deng sighed at Feng Lin.

After reminding Feng Lin, he remembered what Yan Nong had just scolded Yan Deng, "Your family is often bullied?"

"The king is good to see, the kid is hard to deal with. Others just see the beauty of our house, but in fact many things are involuntary."

Yan Deng explained, "Tantai family, a top-notch family with absolute strength, certainly looks down upon us, but those families that are stronger than us often let us worship."

"There is such a thing?" Feng Lin frowned.

Yan Yibai also showed a puzzled expression on the side, they had never heard of such a thing.

"This kind of thing is very common."

Meng Changsheng smoked his pipe and said with a smile, "Those who are far superior to you will not care about you. Those who care about you are those who are better than you, and they are afraid that you will surpass them."

"Yes, so every year we have to give them talents and treasures, but not long ago, they even opened their mouths twice a year."

Yan Deng shook his head lightly.

"Which family is it?" Feng Lin asked.

"Ouyang's house."

Yan Deng said viciously, "Their family is rich and powerful, and they have a master of Tier 5."

"It turned out to be Ouyang's family." Meng Changsheng nodded secretly.

"Second Lord, do you know?" Feng Lin asked.

"I've heard of it, it's really powerful, they are the real hidden giants."

Meng Changsheng explained, “This kind of family wealth is not money, because money itself is paper. If you lose your country, it will be dirty if you wipe your ass. Real wealth is a non-renewable resource.”

"The predecessors are right. Ouyang's family has tens of thousands of iron ore, coal, oil and other resources all over the world."

Yan Deng shook his head deeply, "They released a message to us a few days ago, saying that we should prepare three copies of the treasures of over 50 years old, where shall we go to give them?"

"Patriarch!"

At this moment, a security guard in the transforming realm rushed towards him in the distance.

He knelt on the ground respectfully, panting, and said: "There are two people who call themselves Ouyang's family, come to see you."

"what?"

Yan Deng's expression changed, "Why so fast? Didn't it mean half a month later? It's only a few days!"

Feng Lin smiled and walked towards Meng Changsheng, and asked in a low voice, "Second Lord, what should I do?"

"You are the boss, why are you asking me?" Meng Changsheng rolled his eyes.

"This kind of wealthy and enemy family must have many treasures." Feng Lin touched his chin.

"Yan Deng! Are you ready for the tribute of our Ouyang family?"

Just as several people were talking, a middle-aged man with half-white hair appeared not far away.

Later, another young man in a suit walked over with a smile, "Uncle Yan Deng, today we will collect the goods."

"Ouyang Quan."

Yan Deng's expression was a little unkind, this person always wanted Yan Yibai to be his concubine.

This time, perhaps the treasures of heaven, material and earth are fake, but it is true to want to get their own daughter.