Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1121 Kill Apocalypse's Spirit

The woman in the swimming pool in the distance saw the scene in front of her.

Shrieking a few times in fright, they all crawled out of the swimming pool, ready to escape.

"Don't move, why are you nervous? Wait obediently in the swimming pool."

Jin Zhitao looked down at the blade on his neck without any worries.

Zheng Sanming is in the realm of divine aperture, within such a short distance, he can easily take away his blade.

Those women couldn't afford to offend Jin Zhitao, so they had to stay in the water.

"Tell me right now, where is her mother now?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"Brother, don't get excited."

Jin Zhitao raised his hand nonchalantly, "I don't know exactly where it is, I need to call and ask."

"can."

Feng Lin nodded.

Jin Zhitao winked at Zheng Sanming, "Housekeeper, my mobile phone is next to the chair, bring it to me."

"Yes!"

Zheng Sanming stood with his hands behind his back and walked towards the swimming pool.

When he came behind Feng Lin, energy burst out suddenly and attacked Feng Lin.

Feng Lin smiled lightly, grabbed Jin Zhitao's shoulder, and turned suddenly.

Block his body in front of Feng Lin.

Seeing this, Zheng Sanming immediately withdrew his strength.

But the inertial burst of dark energy still attacked Jin Zhitao.

boom!
Jin Zhitao screamed in pain, and the juice he just drank spurted out.

"Ow!"

Jin Zhitao let out a scream, and his legs couldn't stand still.

But Feng Lin grabbed his body to prevent him from sitting on the ground.

Zheng Sanming panicked, Feng Lin turned extremely fast just now, definitely not an ordinary person.

"Feng Lin! What happened?"

Jin Xinyan asked from behind.

"Don't worry, you just need to remember that it is enough for me to help you."

Feng Lin smiled and turned his head.

If it wasn't for herself, Jin Xinyan would never have seen her mother this time.

Jin Xinyan was still trembling nervously.

After all, he was in a foreign country, so Feng Lin directly used the knife.

"Is this going to sneak attack me? Do you think I dare not do it?"

Feng Lin took out the dagger and quickly swiped it across Jin Zhitao's arm.

Because he was shirtless, he could clearly see the blood flowing down.

Jin Zhitao's complexion finally changed, it was no longer calm and calm as before.

"Boy, think about it carefully, if you touch me, can you leave safely?"

"Don't make me repeat, where's her mother? I'm only counting to three."

Feng Lin turned his wrist and pointed the tip of the dagger at Jin Zhitao's neck.

Jin Zhitao was finally scared, and said intermittently, "Don't... brother, don't get excited, I know where my sister is, and I'll take you there now."

"Tell me first, what happened, and by the way, tell me about the situation in the Holy Palace."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

"You know the Holy Palace? You really are a master."

Zheng Sanming said in a deep voice, "Mr. Jin, this person is not simple, he is also an ancient warrior, he should be stronger than me."

Jin Zhitao gasped, no wonder Zheng Sanming didn't save him just now.

"Since you see through it, then stop pretending, and kill you without using a dagger."

Feng Lin pushed Jin Zhitao out, "Speak."

Jin Zhitao covered the wound on his arm, looked at Feng Lin and said, "The old Sage King of the Holy Palace has disappeared, and is now divided into three forces."

"I know, one side is the apprentice of the old holy king, one side is the native master, and the other side is the ghost clan."

Feng Lin said expressionlessly.

"It seems that your Excellency came prepared."

Jin Zhitao nodded, "That's right, each of the three forces has a consortium under them, and our Jin family serves the side of the old sage king's apprentice."

"Among the three parties, what is their strength?"

Feng Lin put away the dagger and asked.

"It used to be very strong, but the old holy king has not appeared in public for seven or eight years."

Jin Zhitao explained, "Over the years, our family has been swallowed by other families, and now among the three, we are the weakest."

Feng Lin pointed to Jin Xinyan behind him, "Is her mother related to this matter?"

"Yes, the three parties in the Holy Palace are relatively powerful, but there are also some neutral forces, such as the members of the Holy Palace Guard."

"The son of the leader of the guards used to like my sister, and he gave us an order to send my sister there."

While Jin Zhitao was speaking, Zheng Sanming had already brought a bandage and wrapped it around the wound on his arm.

"Your sister is also a master?" Feng Lin asked strangely.

"No, my sister was both intelligent and talented when she was young. She stayed in the Holy Palace for several years, and she was childhood sweetheart with the leader's son."

Jin Zhitao explained.

Feng Lin looked lightly at Jin Xinyan who was behind him, "This man is really affectionate, his daughter is already so old, so he won't let her go."

"He's not affectionate. He said he just made up for his past regrets. He already has several women."

Jin Zhitao smiled wryly, "But the higher ups really need this combat power."

"All three of you have found those masters?"

Feng Lin noticed that the little white snake poked its head out again, and stuffed it back into his pocket.

"The ghost has a feud with Huaxia, and he is looking for an apocalypse master. As for our native Li Changbei, he is looking for the Huaxia sect."

Jin Zhitao paused, "We also found the Huaxia sect here, but it's not as good as Li Changbei. I really can't afford to hire a master."

"Where is her mother now? Take me there." Feng Lin said flatly.

"My sister is at Pu's house, but..."

"Just take me there, when the Chinese masters you invited see me, you will understand."

Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in his trouser pocket, with a hint of arrogance on his face.

The purpose of his visit this time is to kill Tian Qi's spirit.

It's too obvious to be presumptuous, and he needs a boss who pays.

He doesn't care who becomes the boss of the holy palace in the end, all he wants is the baby.

"Okay! Butler, prepare the car!"

Jin Zhitao glanced at Zheng Sanming, and immediately ran to change clothes.

Feng Lin also came to Jin Xinyan's side, and patted her on the shoulder, "Let's go, go out and wait for the car, it's done."

"What were you negotiating about just now?"

Jin Xinyan was full of curiosity.

"Don't worry about it, I'll take money to do things, and it's enough for you to see your mother."

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he walked outside the manor.

Jin Xinyan followed immediately.

Not long after, a Genesis parked outside the manor.

Feng Lin and Jin Xinyan were sitting in the back row of the car.

Jin Zhitao changed into his suit, trotted over, and sat in the co-pilot.

He said to the driver, "Go!"

……

The area of ​​Korea is not as large as a province in China.

This time, their destination was a town under Nancheng.

Including the traffic jam, it took only half an hour to reach the destination.

During this period, Feng Lin got a general understanding of the situation from Jin Zhitao.

At present, among the three forces, the side of the ghost, that is, the right protector Chai Brown is the strongest.

However, Li Changbei, the guardian of the left, is currently in a deadly fight with Chai Brown.

Just to give them time to breathe.

Several people came to the top of a hill.

This is Park's house.

They are the masters of the Jin family and the family members of the old holy king.

However, the talents of the Pu family withered, and the old sage king passed on the position to his disciples.

"Jin Zhitao, what are you doing here?"

A middle-aged man with a cropped head, who was standing on the edge of the cliff at the moment, turned his head and asked.

"Patriarch, I'm here to find my sister."

Jin Zhitao bowed his head respectfully.

"roll!"

Park Qinghuan's eyes were gloomy.

Jin Zhitao couldn't help looking at Feng Lin.

"Hand over my friend's mother, otherwise, I will kill you!"

Feng Lin said with a smile on his face.

Brush brush!
As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen masters appeared all around, surrounding Feng Lin.

(End of this chapter)