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

Chapter 172 That Woman Appeared

It took Feng Lin half an hour to cross this mountain peak.

The speed this time is his full strength, the speed is as fast as an ordinary car, and the speed of high speed.

Of course, it is impossible to do the high-load exercise with Ye Qingning.

At that speed, Feng Lin can last for a few minutes at most.

Coming to the opposite county seat, Feng Lin used his mobile phone to observe the surrounding maps.

It was found that the county here is a little better than the place where he lives.

Because there is a huge natural lake beside the county.

It usually attracts a lot of people. When the scenic spots here are developed, there will be more passenger flow, which will drive the economy here.

Feel it carefully, there are indeed many powerful auras around.

It seems that most people choose to stay here.

When Feng Lin looked at the map at the beginning, the coordinates sent to him were just this mountain, and did not tell him which direction was the mountain gate.

Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked on this road very calmly.

It's clearly not even noon yet, but there are quite a few people sitting here on this street at the foot of the mountain.

Whether it is the small restaurants and small teahouses around, they are full of people.

Suddenly, Feng Lin's eyes froze, and Yun Shang actually came.

Beside him was a middle-aged man with a beard.

The two sat opposite each other at a square table, drinking white wine.

Around him, Feng Lin could still hear the voices of discussion.

It seems that even in Miaojiang, many people have heard about the Yunshang.

"Would you like to say hello?"

Feng Lin struggled for a moment, and was just about to walk over.

A familiar figure appeared from behind Feng Lin.

It was a woman in a pure black dress.

There is also a white leather bag diagonally across the waist.

On his feet, he was wearing red high heels.

Long black hair neatly sprinkled behind her.

Flaming red lips set off a pure white face.

That beautiful face makes people feel noble, domineering, and high-ranking.

Like a king.

The sound of her high heels stepping on the ground resounded crisply here.

Get everyone's attention.

"Look, Miao Feiyan, the saint of the Jiuli tribe in Miaojiang."

"It's so exciting. She actually appeared. This is a standard big shot."

"I heard that this person's cultivation base is extremely strong, and he has shown his talent since he was a child, so he was added to the Jiuli tribe."

……

Feng Lin was stunned in place, although this woman's temperament had completely changed.

However, he still recognized this woman at a glance, the person who had sneaked up on him from behind.

The person who made Feng Lin's heart bewitched and almost died.

"Jiuli tribe."

Feng Lin murmured softly, the name of this sect is like a thunderbolt to Feng Lin's ears.

The old man once said that even in the whole world, the Jiuli people can rank first.

According to legend, the first patriarch of the Jiuli tribe was Chi You, the military leader.

Of course, there must be some exaggeration in this.

However, their sect dared to call their ancestors like that, and other sects did not dare to openly oppose it.

Suffice to say, their strength.

"It's so exciting. It turned out that the saintess of a small sect has been reborn and has grown into a saintess of the Jiuli tribe."

Feng Lin sighed in his heart, but it was understandable to have that kind of scheming.

That being the case, it's better not to go by yourself.

If the Saintess of the Jiuli Tribe killed herself, what kind of trouble would it cause?

Feng Lin wanted to know very much.

Continuing to walk here, Feng Lin found another acquaintance.

Leaf Lime.

I didn't expect her, the leader, to come here.

As for the others, Feng Lin was not familiar with them.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Zhang Tong?"

Suddenly, a somewhat familiar voice sounded from behind Feng Lin.

Feng Lin turned his head instinctively and found Miao Feiyan sitting in front of a middle-aged man with a flat head.

Not only him, but everyone around him looked in the direction of this woman.

Even Yunshang, who was drinking not far away, also stopped and listened carefully.

This kind of heavenly girl, every movement of each person can affect everyone's nerves.

"No, it's a great honor for the dignified saint to know me."

Zhang Tong was flattered.

"Sir, don't get excited. Anyone who has the heart to observe will always know the origin of Mister."

Miao Feiyan leaned back in the chair with a smile, and asked plainly, "You all belong to the same organization, I want to inquire about someone."

"Hahaha! An organization? Lady Saintess is threatening me, right?"

Zhang Tong smiled and stroked his beard, nodded, "Tell me what this person's name is first."

"The surname is Feng, and the single name is Lin."

Miao Feiyan smiled and said in a low voice, "I want to know about him."

On the other side, Feng Lin's pupils shrank to the size of needlepoints.

Not only him, but Yun Shang, who was sitting by the side, drank the white wine from the wine bottle.

Apparently, he had heard the name too.

As for Ye Qingning, she was still some distance away, and she didn't hear the conversation between the two.

Feng Lin didn't move around, but pretended to stand here and took out his mobile phone to type.

The same organization!
At the beginning, Feng Lin did not use the identity of a fool, but the identity of a normal person.

This means that he belonged to the country at the beginning.

It seems that this Zhang Tong should be the same, and he is the one who sends the message to the higher-ups.

Then above, send this message to yourself.

The purpose of this is to prevent interception. The more layers in the middle, the less able to know the deepest message.

For example, Feng Lin, who is on a mission, doesn't even know this person, let alone anyone else.

"I'm sorry, I can swear I've never heard that name before."

Zhang Tong smiled and shook his head.

"Really? I wonder how many years you have been in this organization?" Miao Feiyan continued to ask.

"I joined for seven or eight years." Zhang Tong said with a smile after thinking about it.

"Well, thank you."

Miao Feiyan nodded slightly, got up and left.

Looking at his back, Feng Lin sneered, maybe she was afraid.

Back then, even though his heart was pierced by a gu, Feng Lin still erupted with absolute power.

If she was still alive, it would be this woman's nightmare.

It seems that at the moment of the day, he may have to show his true colors.

Come face to face with this woman.

At this moment, a young man stepped down from a distant mountain peak.

He was wearing a loose robe with tattoos on his face. He smiled slightly and said, "Everyone, our sect is cleaning up. The gate will open at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

After the man finished speaking, he turned and left.

The people present spread the word from ten to ten, and in the blink of an eye, everyone here knew.

Feng Lin looked at Zhang Tong who was not far away. He took out his mobile phone and seemed to send a message to the above.

As for the other people around, they also chose to leave one after another.

Waiting for tomorrow to come.

Feng Lin didn't bother Zhang Tong either, but went to Yunshang.

Offer to sit on the chair next to him.

"Excuse me, are you..."

The bearded man opposite Yunshang asked strangely.

"it's me."

Feng Lin didn't talk to the middle-aged man, but turned to Yunshang, took off the mask, and then put it on again.

(End of this chapter)