My daughter-in-law, you can't provoke

Chapter 1301 Trading
Feng Lin's current expression is full of playfulness, even if the strongest core from the outside world is brought in now, it is impossible to hurt him.

He didn't talk to Yang Buwei again, but was thinking of a way, how to snatch the fragment of the gate master.

I don't know what the door master is doing, and the disturbance I made here is not small.

He hasn't shown up until now.

Suddenly, Feng Lin's eyes lit up, and he thought of a way.

At present, this is the only way to do it. It is not an option to stay here all the time. Wait until all their weapons are brought in.

Shoot at yourself and find yourself where you are, intact.

They will definitely think of spiritual power, and Yang Buwei may also disarm the formation at that time, and all his efforts will fall short.

Thinking of this, Feng Lin's figure suddenly disappeared.

brush!
Feng Lin landed behind Yang Buwei and kicked his ass.

Yang Buwei never thought that Feng Lin could do it even if an expert in the Infernal Realm couldn't break the formation.

His body fell into the formation uncontrollably.

Feng Lin also jumped in, aiming a gun at Yang Buwei's head, "Calm down, don't move."

"impossible!"

Even though things have already happened, Yang Buwei has not reacted yet.

How did Feng Lin appear behind him? It was obvious that he couldn't use spiritual power there.

If he can use spiritual power, why is he in a better state than him, but can't use spiritual power when he falls into the sea.

"Father! Feng Lin! You bastard! Let go of my father!"

When Yang Xiaoxiao saw this, she was about to fall.

But Yang Buwei roared angrily: "Xiaoxiao! I will never forgive you if you dare to jump!"

Yang Xiaoxiao stopped when she heard this, but even so, she still roared at Feng Lin.

"Be obedient, you should know that I didn't kill you immediately because you are still useful, if you don't cooperate, then you will die."

Feng Lin stood behind Yang Buwei, pushing the back of his head, "Swim to the small island over there!"

When the people around saw this, they clamored in all directions.

However, Yang Buwei understood that more people wished that Feng Lin would kill him.

At least a quarter of the entire gate of hell signed a contract with him.

As long as he died, the contracts of those people would disappear.

In this way, they become free people, and after leaving the gate of hell, they may never return for the rest of their lives.

"Feng Lin, how did you do it? I'm very curious. You can't use spiritual power here."

Yang Buwei's hand, which was cut off by Feng Lin before, is still recovering, and he went upstream to the island over there according to Feng Lin's intention.

"You'll know in a while."

Feng Lin pushed Yang Buwei to the island, so he naturally wouldn't let him enter the one-meter range where he could use spiritual power.

He let the other party stay on the land of the island, and he stayed inside the island wall again, which was within one meter of Feng Lin's ability to use spiritual power.

Feng Lin pointed a gun at Yang Buwei's head, and said with a smile, "What do you think I will do next?"

"I don't know." Yang Buwei shook his head with a smile.

"Then I'll tell you what I'm going to do."

Feng Lin pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Boom!

Two shots in a row hit the opponent's legs respectively, blood flowed out immediately, and Yang Buwei fell to the ground with a plop.

He gasped, but his expression didn't change substantially.

"Hehe, it's amazing, it makes people feel hopeless." Yang Buwei continued to laugh, "I feel like it's hard for me to survive."

"Feng Lin! You bastard! Go find the other sect masters and find them to unlock the formation!"

Yang Xiaoxiao couldn't help shouting when she saw her father fell to the ground.

"It turns out that your father may live for a while longer, but as long as you cancel the formation, I will let him die immediately."

Feng Lin raised his head and looked at Yang Xiaoxiao in the distance, "If you don't believe me, try it."

"Feng Lin! What are you going to do? I was really wrong, please let us go!"

Yang Xiaoxiao roared with tears, she had never felt so helpless.

Having grown up so big, she has always been the proud daughter of heaven, and outsiders will respect her when they see her.

That's why she was so strong when facing Feng Lin before, but now she regrets it.

She regretted very much, why did she provoke Feng Lin.

She knows better than anyone that her identity was brought by her father, and as long as her father dies, she will definitely become the object of being cast aside.

"What on earth am I going to do? You finally asked a decent question and called your gate master to me. I have something to talk to him about."

Feng Lin looked at Yang Xiaoxiao in the distance.

"Okay! You wait, I'll call right away, you wait for me."

Seeing this, Yang Xiaoxiao turned around and left immediately.

All the other people around stood on the edge, observing the situation on Feng Lin's side.

"Feng Lin, I know what you want to do, let me tell you, it's impossible, he will never give you the fragment."

Yang Buwei already guessed that Feng Lin wanted to use him to exchange for the fragments.

"Why do you say that, you are all on your own, and I heard that you are still brothers, there is no reason for him not to help you."

Feng Lin deliberately pretended not to know the relationship between the two.

"Then you are thinking wrong, the master of the gate wants me to die."

Yang Buwei glanced at Feng Lin, "I didn't lie to you."

"I don't believe it. No matter what you say, it is the pinnacle of the third level of the domain. If you die, at least half of the Hell Gate's combat power will disappear."

Feng Lin shook his head, "So even if he has a good relationship with you, he will still save your life."

"You will know when the time comes. If there is no accident, one of the things he came here is to disarm the formation."

Yang Buwei looked at Feng Lin, "You will kill me when the time comes."

"Then give it a try, anyway, there is no psychological pressure on my side."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Feng Lin's mouth, "If you tell me that the door master has a few fragments in his hand, after you die, I will promise to help you do something."

"Hehe, in fact, this matter is not intensive. I have three pieces in my hand, and he has four pieces. This was given to us by our master back then."

Yang Buwei smiled at Feng Lin.

"Well, I believe you."

Feng Lin nodded, at least the three pieces on his side were not lying, "What unfulfilled wish do you have, let's hear it."

"After I die, my daughter's life will be in danger. I want you to take her away." Yang Buwei thought for a while and said.

"You should know that if I killed her father and took her away, she will definitely seek revenge from me."

Feng Lin shook his head, "For another one, it is precisely because I am a man of my word that I refuse you face to face."

"I only have this one request." Yang Buwei shook his head.

"Then there's no way."

Feng Lin's eyes turned to the distance, and an old man with long white hair suddenly appeared on the edge of the formation.

His eyes are cloudy red, and his aura is very huge.

"Ask, how strong is he?" Feng Lin knew who the other party was without having to guess.

It must be the gate master of the gate of hell.

(End of this chapter)