Chapter 335

"Boy, my daughter-in-law brought the cement, you go down and lift the cement up."

Feng Absolutely said to Feng Lin.

"It's not that you can't do it. Wouldn't it be good to buy cement by yourself? It's so far away, and you have to make a special trip to send it over."

Feng Lin subconsciously believed that this daughter-in-law should be Su Yun or Liu Yaran.

After all, they are real bosses, and they all have companies under their umbrella.

We can't let the head of Ye Qingning, or students like Jiang Ling and Fang Keke, bring the cement over.

Although he was a little dissatisfied, Feng Lin still went down the slide.

"Damn it! Has it become so strong?"

When Feng Lin came to the gate, he was so shocked that he couldn't detect the fluctuation of spiritual power in her body.

Is this too strong?

He hurriedly opened the door, and shouted with a smile, "wife...why is it you?"

Feng Lin jumped in fright. This person is Xu Tingyu.

Although she still has dark circles under her eyes and her body feels weak, she is obviously much better than before.

"Feng Lin, you're back? I heard from my uncle that you went to work in other places, and you thought you wouldn't come back until the Chinese New Year."

Xu Tingyu's face was also a little embarrassed. Just now she naturally heard the address of the other party, calling her wife.

"Hahaha! I'll come back and have a look. I said that your health is much better."

Feng Lin looked back, and there was a pickup truck parked behind her, with a dozen bags of cement on it.

"By the way, send the cement to the top of the mountain."

Xu Tingyu stepped aside and let the car pass first.

The driver nodded, turned the key, and went up first.

Xu Tingyu was about to follow up, but suddenly took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and said to Feng Lin apologetically, "I have something urgent to do, so I won't go up."

"If you're in trouble, just call me."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

"Don't worry, if there are really difficulties, I will definitely not be polite to you."

Xu Tingyu waved to Feng Lin, and hurriedly ran to Bentley in the distance.

Feng Lin looked at the other party's nervous appearance, and shook his head lightly, he was not that busy, but when she really called him, he would naturally go to help.

He stood at the gate at the bottom of the mountain, and waited until the pickup was unloaded and left, then locked the gate and returned to the top of the mountain.

The old man was already pouring cement, Feng Lin walked over with his hands in his trouser pockets, "I said, old man, is there something wrong with you? Which wife is this?"

"Is there something wrong with you? She took the initiative to come to you and find a man. She must like you. Don't make people sad."

Feng Jue hummed a ditty and continued to be busy with the work in hand.

Feng Lin sighed helplessly, sitting on a chair by the cliff, looking into the distance.

In just a few days, you can see that the bridge in the distance is ready to start construction.

It is believed that the bridge will be completed in a short time.

"Is this mission okay?" Feng Jue asked suddenly.

"The death list is about to make a big move, and the mission begins to involve the practice world, and my mission this time is to kill the ninth tribe of the Jiuli tribe."

Feng Lin lay on the chair and said.

"Of course I know. The news about you killing the head of the Ninth Tribe has gone crazy. I'm asking you how difficult the task is?"

Feng Jue stopped and asked.

"What? Rumored to be crazy?"

Feng Lin hasn't looked at the death list since the task was completed, and hasn't obtained any information.

He hurriedly opened the death list, and found that there was a huge advertisement on the top of the software that took up one-third of the mobile phone.

On it is the mask of the Fool, with a sentence written on the back, "The Fool beheaded the head of the Jiuli tribe!"

Seeing this, Feng Lin couldn't help but roll his eyes, he didn't expect that the death list would also start to become a headline party.

What he killed was only the ninth tribe of the Jiuli tribe. Just looking at this title, it seemed that he had wiped out the Jiuli tribe.

He clicked immediately, and found that the comments below had exceeded [-], and the likes had exceeded one million.

It was the first time for Feng Lin to see so many people, although there are many people in the world.

But killer is not a popular profession.

After clicking, there are only two pictures, one of which is Miao Chen, and the other is of course The Fool.

Looking through the comments below sharply, I found that it is still rising.

"The Fool is too strong, right? I believe that 90.00% of the people present don't know what the head of the Jiuli tribe represents."

"Am I the only one who noticed the white long sword in the Fool's hand? The material looks like a stone."

"Please popularize science, what exactly is the Jiuli tribe?"

……

Feng Lin looked at these comments and gave a wry smile, the death list was obviously using fools to advertise.

Just a refresh, and the hot reviews have changed, which is enough to show how many people are watching this ad now.

The most popular comment now is a general introduction to the Jiuli people.

The second hot comment is a confession, "Master Fool, I will give you a task of 100 billion, can you sleep with me?"

The third hot comment is more simple and direct, and it is still a master ranked No.17 in the death list.

"Someone asked what the Jiuli Clan is? I'll just introduce it. It's an organization that dares to confront the dead list."

Seeing this news, Feng Lin felt that it made sense, the Jiuli people were indeed not afraid of death.

"How? Is it on fire?"

Feng Jue asked with a smile on the side.

"I feel that I am very dangerous now. Do you think people from the Jiuli tribe will chase and kill me?"

Feng Lin sighed helplessly.

"Of course it will. Although the Jiuli tribe has nine tribes, and their exercises are very different over time, they are managed by the elders."

Feng Jue stood aside and shared some news about the Jiuli tribe.

The strongest of the Jiuli people is the first tribe, the elders of the first tribe have the right to manage other tribes.

As for the following tribes, there will be a competition every three years to determine the ranking.

"So that's the case, is there any benefit to being ranked higher?" Feng Lin asked.

"There are many, and one of the most simple and direct benefits is that the elders will distribute the resources and exercises for practice, and pass them down step by step."

Feng Jue asked with a smile, "Crazy or not?"

"Crazy blast!"

Feng Lin sighed with a smile, that is to say, all the good things were taken by the front.

As for the Ninth Tribe, or the Eighth Tribe, they may not even have hair in the end.

No wonder in the previous battle, I heard from Miao Chen that the tricks should be reserved for the martial arts competition.

While Feng Lin was chatting with the old man, he received a call from Xu Tingyu.

"Feng Lin, are you busy now? I may need your help."

Xu Tingyu's voice was full of tears.

Feng Lin immediately sat up from the chair and asked, "Where are you?"

"I'm in my company..."

Xu Tingyu told Feng Lin his address, and then there was a voice over there, and the phone hung up.

"What's wrong? Another mission?"

Feng Jue asked from the side.

"Xu Tingyu is in trouble." Feng Lin put away his phone.

"Then why don't you go!" Feng Jue glared at Feng Lin and shouted.

……

On the top floor of the Xu Group's headquarters, Xu Tingyu was in his office, but he was not sitting in the main seat.

Her office chair is another woman.

(End of this chapter)

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