My daughter-in-law, you can't provoke
Chapter 286 Qin Yao's Female Apprentice
Chapter 286 Qin Yao's Female Apprentice
At this moment, the blood on this person's face had dried up and turned black, and his breathing was very weak.
Has reached the brink of death, however, according to the heartbeat and breathing of the other party.
Feng Lin was sure that she was still awake.
Because the speed of breathing and heartbeat of a fainted or sleeping person cannot be faked.
"Hey, I know you're still awake, stop pretending."
Feng Lin reminded that this person's movement at this moment was to turn her body sideways, and her face was aimed at the sand dunes beside her, so Feng Lin could only see her side face.
There was a pool of dried blood on it.
"Forget it, it seems that you want to die, and I don't bother to save you. I have to say, it's really hot here."
Feng Lin took out a bottle of mineral water from the ring and poured it on the sand beside him.
Whoosh!
All of a sudden, the woman burst into a rage, and a black iron sword was hidden in front of her.
Boom!
Because of her strength, the sand under her body was thrown up in an instant, and the black sword finally landed in front of Feng Lin's neck.
"Give me water, get out!"
The woman finally showed her full face, she looked at her face purely, she was a nice woman, her black hair was braided.
Oval face, slender and tight figure, about the same age as Liu Yaran, looks about 25 years old.
But under the corner of her eyes, there are two black butterflies tattooed, her eyes full of hostility.
It gives the impression that it is the kind of vicious person.
"Did you see my mask? Do you think you, a little girl, still hurt, can touch me?"
Feng Lin held up two fingers, clamped the black sword, and slashed towards the woman's wrist.
brush!
Feng Lin's other hand grabbed the woman's neck and pressed her against the yellow sand.
The woman suddenly coughed lightly, trying to struggle, but couldn't break free at all.
"Who are you? Tell me, and I may save you."
Feng Lin looked at this ferocious woman, especially those eyes, there should be many lives in his hands.
However, this woman suddenly closed her eyes without saying a word, as if quietly waiting for her death.
Feng Lin has seen this kind of woman before, and he has worked out a plan himself.
While speaking, Feng Lin put his hands in front of her, and dealt with her in the same way he dealt with Su Yun, Liu Yaran and others.
However, Feng Lin made a mistake, or in other words, it was the first time his method failed.
The man suddenly let go of the sword in his hand, clenched his fist, and punched himself in the head without hesitation.
There was no trace of nostalgia on his face.
Seeing this, Feng Lin quickly grabbed her hand, and then pressed her body backwards on the sand so that her face faced the desert.
As for Feng Lin, lock her arm so that she cannot move.
Since this trick didn't work, Feng Lin used other methods to slap her hard on the ass.
But the other party was still like a puppet, resting his chin on the scorching sand.
The eyes are very calm.
Feng Lin was sure that as long as he let go of her arm for a moment, she would dare to commit suicide directly.
"Forget it, let's give it to the head office."
Feng Lin sighed helplessly, and put the freshly opened mineral water in front of the woman.
Then let go of the opponent's hand and stand up.
In this situation, if she still wanted to commit suicide, Feng Lin wouldn't bother.
The woman kept the posture just now, and she was also struggling, whether she should choose this bottle of water or commit suicide.
At this moment, Qin Yao, who was sitting in the car, came down from the car. He walked over with a cane, "What happened?"
The familiar yet unfamiliar voice made the woman turn pale,
She turned her head tremblingly, and saw Qin Yao in the distance.
Unknowingly, she was severely dehydrated, and she still shed two lines of tears.
Although he looked much older than before, this person's appearance did not change at all.
She kept counting the time clearly, when he was six years old, he left.
It's been 18 years and six months now.
"If nothing else happens, this person should be from the Sword Demon Sect."
Feng Lin turned his head and said.
Suddenly, Feng Lin turned around immediately, he felt the burst of spiritual power from the other party, and he thought the other party was going to sneak attack him.
But he found that the other party missed Feng Lin's body, knelt in front of Qin Yao, and cried, "Master! Master!"
Qin Yao frowned, looking at the woman in front of him.
"Master, I'm Qin Luo, your apprentice!"
Qin Luo cried and said, after all, so many years have passed, it is normal for Qin Yao not to know himself.
But Qin Yao's body has already been finalized, so Qin Luo can clearly remember it.
"Hahaha! Master, I thought I was dreaming, Master..."
Qin Luo, who was kneeling here, was so excited that he suddenly rolled his eyes and fell unconscious on the ground.
One must know that his body was already exhausted.
"Mr. Feng Lin, what should we do?"
Qin Yao was at a loss, it seemed that this woman still recognized him.
"I can only go back, let's wake up this person first."
Feng Lin picked up this woman, Qin Yao's identity was the previous head, since this person is Qin Yao's apprentice.
In the sect, status is definitely not low.
In this case, he must know a lot of secrets.
Putting this woman in the back row of the off-road vehicle, Feng Lin and Qin Yao got into the car one after another, turned around and left.
Feng Lin sent a message to the higher-ups, asking them to prepare a house in advance, preferably not a hotel, but an ordinary house.
Within a few minutes, the higher-ups sent Feng Lin a location via their mobile phone.
Feng Lin immediately speeded up and rushed to this destination.
After entering the previous city, Feng Lin drove around the city, and finally came to a small attic with a yard.
After Feng Lin parked the car here, an old man dressed as a sanitation worker came from a distance, and he came over to give Feng Lin a key.
Then get out of here.
Qin Yao smiled and shook his head, it really is a country, it is simply too strong.
Feng Lin drove the car into the yard, locked the door, and then carried Qin Luo in the back seat out of the car and walked into the living room.
Putting the other party on the sofa, Feng Lin first grasped the other party's wrist to feel it, and found that there was still a pulse.
"Old man Qin, this woman's wound should be in front of her body. Since you are her master, why don't you take it off?"
Feng Lin looked at Qin Yao who walked in and smiled.
"Stop talking nonsense, how can I, an old man, look at other people's bodies?"
Qin Yao turned around on crutches, and went to the yard again, "I won't bother you anymore."
Feng Lin shrugged, and took off the clothes this person was wearing. Inside was a white T-shirt, which was already stained red with blood.
Pushing the T-shirt back as usual, she found that she had simply bandaged the wound above her stomach.
But the blood still leaked out.
Feng Lin slowly untied the bandage and found the wound.
The scars on the wound were like being roasted by flames, and it felt like being injured by a red-hot sharp weapon.
This wound was a vertical scar from top to bottom, Feng Lin could only continue to push the clothes up.
bang...
(End of this chapter)
At this moment, the blood on this person's face had dried up and turned black, and his breathing was very weak.
Has reached the brink of death, however, according to the heartbeat and breathing of the other party.
Feng Lin was sure that she was still awake.
Because the speed of breathing and heartbeat of a fainted or sleeping person cannot be faked.
"Hey, I know you're still awake, stop pretending."
Feng Lin reminded that this person's movement at this moment was to turn her body sideways, and her face was aimed at the sand dunes beside her, so Feng Lin could only see her side face.
There was a pool of dried blood on it.
"Forget it, it seems that you want to die, and I don't bother to save you. I have to say, it's really hot here."
Feng Lin took out a bottle of mineral water from the ring and poured it on the sand beside him.
Whoosh!
All of a sudden, the woman burst into a rage, and a black iron sword was hidden in front of her.
Boom!
Because of her strength, the sand under her body was thrown up in an instant, and the black sword finally landed in front of Feng Lin's neck.
"Give me water, get out!"
The woman finally showed her full face, she looked at her face purely, she was a nice woman, her black hair was braided.
Oval face, slender and tight figure, about the same age as Liu Yaran, looks about 25 years old.
But under the corner of her eyes, there are two black butterflies tattooed, her eyes full of hostility.
It gives the impression that it is the kind of vicious person.
"Did you see my mask? Do you think you, a little girl, still hurt, can touch me?"
Feng Lin held up two fingers, clamped the black sword, and slashed towards the woman's wrist.
brush!
Feng Lin's other hand grabbed the woman's neck and pressed her against the yellow sand.
The woman suddenly coughed lightly, trying to struggle, but couldn't break free at all.
"Who are you? Tell me, and I may save you."
Feng Lin looked at this ferocious woman, especially those eyes, there should be many lives in his hands.
However, this woman suddenly closed her eyes without saying a word, as if quietly waiting for her death.
Feng Lin has seen this kind of woman before, and he has worked out a plan himself.
While speaking, Feng Lin put his hands in front of her, and dealt with her in the same way he dealt with Su Yun, Liu Yaran and others.
However, Feng Lin made a mistake, or in other words, it was the first time his method failed.
The man suddenly let go of the sword in his hand, clenched his fist, and punched himself in the head without hesitation.
There was no trace of nostalgia on his face.
Seeing this, Feng Lin quickly grabbed her hand, and then pressed her body backwards on the sand so that her face faced the desert.
As for Feng Lin, lock her arm so that she cannot move.
Since this trick didn't work, Feng Lin used other methods to slap her hard on the ass.
But the other party was still like a puppet, resting his chin on the scorching sand.
The eyes are very calm.
Feng Lin was sure that as long as he let go of her arm for a moment, she would dare to commit suicide directly.
"Forget it, let's give it to the head office."
Feng Lin sighed helplessly, and put the freshly opened mineral water in front of the woman.
Then let go of the opponent's hand and stand up.
In this situation, if she still wanted to commit suicide, Feng Lin wouldn't bother.
The woman kept the posture just now, and she was also struggling, whether she should choose this bottle of water or commit suicide.
At this moment, Qin Yao, who was sitting in the car, came down from the car. He walked over with a cane, "What happened?"
The familiar yet unfamiliar voice made the woman turn pale,
She turned her head tremblingly, and saw Qin Yao in the distance.
Unknowingly, she was severely dehydrated, and she still shed two lines of tears.
Although he looked much older than before, this person's appearance did not change at all.
She kept counting the time clearly, when he was six years old, he left.
It's been 18 years and six months now.
"If nothing else happens, this person should be from the Sword Demon Sect."
Feng Lin turned his head and said.
Suddenly, Feng Lin turned around immediately, he felt the burst of spiritual power from the other party, and he thought the other party was going to sneak attack him.
But he found that the other party missed Feng Lin's body, knelt in front of Qin Yao, and cried, "Master! Master!"
Qin Yao frowned, looking at the woman in front of him.
"Master, I'm Qin Luo, your apprentice!"
Qin Luo cried and said, after all, so many years have passed, it is normal for Qin Yao not to know himself.
But Qin Yao's body has already been finalized, so Qin Luo can clearly remember it.
"Hahaha! Master, I thought I was dreaming, Master..."
Qin Luo, who was kneeling here, was so excited that he suddenly rolled his eyes and fell unconscious on the ground.
One must know that his body was already exhausted.
"Mr. Feng Lin, what should we do?"
Qin Yao was at a loss, it seemed that this woman still recognized him.
"I can only go back, let's wake up this person first."
Feng Lin picked up this woman, Qin Yao's identity was the previous head, since this person is Qin Yao's apprentice.
In the sect, status is definitely not low.
In this case, he must know a lot of secrets.
Putting this woman in the back row of the off-road vehicle, Feng Lin and Qin Yao got into the car one after another, turned around and left.
Feng Lin sent a message to the higher-ups, asking them to prepare a house in advance, preferably not a hotel, but an ordinary house.
Within a few minutes, the higher-ups sent Feng Lin a location via their mobile phone.
Feng Lin immediately speeded up and rushed to this destination.
After entering the previous city, Feng Lin drove around the city, and finally came to a small attic with a yard.
After Feng Lin parked the car here, an old man dressed as a sanitation worker came from a distance, and he came over to give Feng Lin a key.
Then get out of here.
Qin Yao smiled and shook his head, it really is a country, it is simply too strong.
Feng Lin drove the car into the yard, locked the door, and then carried Qin Luo in the back seat out of the car and walked into the living room.
Putting the other party on the sofa, Feng Lin first grasped the other party's wrist to feel it, and found that there was still a pulse.
"Old man Qin, this woman's wound should be in front of her body. Since you are her master, why don't you take it off?"
Feng Lin looked at Qin Yao who walked in and smiled.
"Stop talking nonsense, how can I, an old man, look at other people's bodies?"
Qin Yao turned around on crutches, and went to the yard again, "I won't bother you anymore."
Feng Lin shrugged, and took off the clothes this person was wearing. Inside was a white T-shirt, which was already stained red with blood.
Pushing the T-shirt back as usual, she found that she had simply bandaged the wound above her stomach.
But the blood still leaked out.
Feng Lin slowly untied the bandage and found the wound.
The scars on the wound were like being roasted by flames, and it felt like being injured by a red-hot sharp weapon.
This wound was a vertical scar from top to bottom, Feng Lin could only continue to push the clothes up.
bang...
(End of this chapter)
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