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

Chapter 322 Miao Feiyan's Marriage
Seeing this, Feng Lin's expression froze, and he immediately switched the screen to this camera.

Then jump and change the angle to shoot Miao Feiyan.

She was accompanied by two middle-aged men.

"Get out! Feng Lin, I misread you, is it true that as long as it is a woman, you will not let it go?"

Louise also noticed the woman on the phone, and viciously pushed Feng Lin's hand away, and came out of her arms.

"You know what a fart, this woman is the saint of the Ninth Tribe."

Feng Lin rolled his eyes at Louis, adjusted the distance of the camera, and finally saw her disappear into the camera.

Then Louise folded her arms and sat aside, pouting her mouth coldly, this time the matter can't be left alone, she must take revenge on Feng Lin.

The two of them can't do it, just three or four of them, take the time to find the woman who was bullied by Feng Lin.

Eileen seemed to have regained her composure, and sat next to Feng Lin's sofa, embracing his arm, looking at her phone.

"Hopefully she'll go to that man's restaurant."

Feng Lin cut off the screen and adjusted it to the bug. Noisy voices came continuously, and vibrations could still be heard.

Prove this table, someone is eating on it.

Feng Lin turned his mobile phone to the maximum, put the mobile phone on the table in front of him, and looked back at the two of them: "You can go to rest, and leave the monitoring to me this time."

Irene and Louise looked at each other and nodded. Neither of them are suitable for this kind of work that relies on patience.

The two didn't go upstairs, they went to the previous bedroom together and locked the door.

After going through this incident, the relationship between the two seems to have improved a lot.

Feng Lin closed his eyes, leaned on the sofa and listened carefully, 1 minute, 5 minutes... [-] minutes.

He couldn't wait any longer, since Miao Feiyan had come out, the matter must be very important.

Feng Lin picked up his phone, opened the door, and his figure disappeared here.

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At the same time, Miao Feiyan and the two people behind him walked down the mountain road.

She was dressed exactly the same as before, wearing a black skirt, a black cloth bag slung across her shoulders, and red high heels.

Flaming red lips and somewhat pale face gave off an inexplicable aura.

She checked the shops on the side of the road one by one, and finally found an empty restaurant and walked in.

The three middle-aged men who were fighting landlords saw Miao Feiyan, immediately stood up, bowed their heads respectfully, "My lord!"

"Thanks for your hard work. You have to be serious these days. The killer should come over in the near future. If there are unfamiliar faces, remember to pay more attention."

Miao Feiyan sat on a chair in the corner and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, my lord, we swear to protect the head!" The three said in unison.

"Master Sect Master will be very happy to know that you are so loyal."

Miao Feiyan looked at a middle-aged man behind him, "Call the sheep."

"Yes!"

A man in black robe behind Miao Feiyan nodded slightly and walked out of the restaurant.

After a while, the middle-aged man with the strongest Chinese character face that Feng Lin met before walked quickly towards the restaurant.

"Master Saint! Haha! You're being polite!"

This Chinese character face is called Yangqun, and it is one of the five disciples under the head of the Ninth Tribe.

"Please sit down."

Miao Feiyan signaled the man to sit down, and waved to the rest.

Everyone understood and left the restaurant one after another. In the blink of an eye, there were only the two of them left here.

"What is the saintess doing? It seems to be very busy these days, and I have to go down the mountain from time to time."

The sheep asked with a smile, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from his body, and put them in front of him to eat them.

From a certain point of view, he didn't take Miao Feiyan seriously.

"The head has specifically instructed that this matter is very important, please don't capsize in the gutter."

Miao Feiyan didn't care, and said with a smile.

"Haha, I think Master is too careful. It's a question of whether those killers dare to come for such a small death list."

The flock of sheep dropped their hands in disdain. Of course they have all heard of the death list, but it is mainly used to assassinate ordinary people.

These real practitioners never put those people in their eyes.

"Indeed, those who dare not come must have given up, but those who dare to come must be masters."

Miao Feiyan reminded, "We must take precautions before they happen."

"Don't worry, since it's the master's intention, I will naturally do it, but the saint..."

The sheep suddenly spit out the melon seeds in their mouths, and asked with a smile, "No, should I call you Mrs. Shimu?"

Miao Feiyan, who kept smiling all the time, suddenly froze, but in the blink of an eye, she returned to normal again, "You still have to be strict with addressing, I'm not married to the head yet."

"Hey, master, he is really powerful. I remember when I made you a saint, you were still a child."

The sheep looked at Miao Feiyan with narrowed eyes, "My lord, there is something I don't know if I should say it or not?"

"Say, you are the sect master's second disciple. Although I have a special status, in terms of closeness to the sect master, you are better than me."

Miao Feiyan said with a smile.

"Master, he's old and not good enough for you!" The sheep said in a low voice, lying on the table.

"You... are bold! Flock of sheep, you actually..."

"Hush! Please wait until I finish."

The sheep stretched out their hands to stop Miao Feiyan, and continued, "I know why Master is concerned about this incident, because he is afraid, and he was backlashed by the Gu."

"Backlash? How do you know?" Miao Feiyan asked in a deep voice.

"You don't need to worry about this, I just know that you don't want to marry him."

The sheep continued to eat melon seeds, and said with a smile, "He is dead, and there is no master in the sect. The senior brother only knows how to kill, and he is dull. As long as the saint stands by me, I must be the master."

"You are rebellious, don't be afraid that I will go back and tell the head!" Miao Feiyan snorted coldly.

"Even if you say it, will Master believe it? What's more, you should also want him to die."

The flock chuckled a few times, and said in a low voice, "As long as I'm the head, the saintess can do whatever she wants."

"I admit that I don't want to marry him, but I will not do such a crime, I will tell the head!"

Miao Feiyan stood up indifferently, turned and left.

"You won't say it. People in the sect are not blind. Everyone can see that you don't want to marry the master. When you are about to get married, you say that the master's disciple is a traitor? You know better than me."

The sheep also stood up, and said expressionlessly, "My lord, go back and think about it carefully. Are you aggrieved by being ruined by an old man?"

Miao Feiyan snorted coldly, flung his sleeves and left.

Standing in the kitchen, Feng Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, tapped his toes, and jumped out from the back window.

This is a big secret.

Miao Feiyan is going to marry the head of the house.

Feng Lin fled to a distance, checked the camera, and found that Miao Feiyan led the two people behind him up the mountain again.

It seemed that he couldn't touch it. He was going to monitor the flock again, but he was shocked by the picture in front of him.

(End of this chapter)