Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1271
"That's right, there's something to see."

Feng Lin nodded, but he didn't move his eyes away from Chi Jinghong.

"Humph!"

Ai Lian jumped on Feng Lin's back and covered his eyes.

"Okay, don't read it."

Feng Lin pushed Ailian's hand away, "Mainly, I've never seen her dressed like this before."

The first time will always feel novel.

He walked towards Chi Jinghong and Chi Qing, "There is a hot spring on the top of the mountain, you can relax at night after being trapped for such a long time."

"That's right! Feng Lin will become invisible!"

Ai Lian said on Feng Lin's back, "Be careful."

"Fuck?"

Feng Lin said with displeasure, "Ai Lian, what do you think of me? Am I that kind of person?"

"I didn't doubt you, I just reminded you."

Ai Lian jumped off Feng Lin's back.

As Feng Lin said.

In the past few months, Chi Jinghong and Chi Qing have been tense all day long.

It's time to relax.

The two went to the hot springs at a high place to take a bath together.

Feng Lin didn't go to take a peek either, it would be fine if Chi Jinghong was the only one.

The key is Chi Qing.

Feng Lin still has professional ethics.

People who are not their own, resolutely do not do outrageous things.

Tonight, Feng Lin took several people to eat at another ruin.

Then go back to the villa and have a good sleep.

The ruins this time really made everyone physically and mentally exhausted.

Early the next morning.

Feng Lin opened his eyes.

He shook his wrist lightly, almost recovered.

When they came to the living room of the villa, they noticed that Chi Jinghong and Chi Qing were already sitting on the sofa.

Surprisingly, today's Chi Jinghong was still wearing yesterday's outfit.

As for Chi Qing, she changed into a black sportswear.

That slightly baby-fat face looks similar to that of an ordinary high school student.

"Feng Lin, when are you going to run in another direction?"

Seeing Feng Lin going downstairs, Chi Jinghong asked plainly.

"Just now."

Feng Lin took out his phone and looked at it, it was nine o'clock in the morning.

It should be just right to drive to Lanhe.

He went back upstairs again and opened Ellen's room.

"Ai Lian, I'm going to Jiangshi, will you go?"

Feng Lin asked.

"Don't go..."

Ai Lian's voice was in a daze, apparently in a state of half asleep and half awake.

"Ok."

Feng Lin closed the door again, went downstairs and said, "Let's go."

After the three of them came outside, Feng Lin used the shape-modifying formation to turn their hair color and eyes black.

In the eyes of outsiders, they have become standard Chinese people.

But Chi Jinghong's unique aura is still very obvious.

Just because of the height and figure, walking on the street is like seeing all the mountains and small things at a glance.

Feng Lin drove the Wuling Hongguang and took the two of them to find Lanhe.

……

Eleven o'clock in the morning.

Feng Lin parked the car in front of Lan He's house.

He led Chi Jinghong and Chi Qing into the manor.

The guard naturally knew Feng Lin and bowed his head slightly to him.

However, they were still attracted by Chi Jinghong at a glance.

Women over 1.8 meters are rare in China.

There are even fewer women of this height who are so beautiful.

It's okay to be beautiful, but this figure is still so explosive, that's a rarity.

"Old Lan."

Feng Lin greeted him from afar.

Lan He was lying on the rocking chair in the yard as usual.

On the side table, there are radios and goji berry water.

"You're finally here. I originally planned to call you and ask you to pick it up."

Lan He threw the Houyi Bow under the table to Feng Lin, "I'm afraid I'll lose it, or someone will snatch it away."

"Who dares to rob you?"

Feng Lin took Houyi's bow with a smile and put it on his body, "By the way, old man Lan, you really can't kill Xu Xianfan?"

He remembered Lanhe's first fight with Xu Xianfan.

One hit made her vomit blood.

"That is the most mysterious master of the Xu family. So far, the country has almost no information about them."

Lan He picked up the water glass, "Let's have a [-]-[-] split between me and her. We will die together if we are broken, and we should be able to kill her."

"What about the piano solo?" Feng Lin continued to ask.

Chi Jinghong and Chi Qing also looked at Lanhe, more interested in this matter.

"Youqin Solo was a big shot thousands of years ago, so he must have his own methods."

Lan He took a sip of water and said, "Let's have a [-]-[-] split with him, we should be able to die together with him."

Feng Lin rolled his eyes, "What about the old man?"

"I've said long ago that Xiao Ji is a genius. He's only in his early [-]s, and his body hasn't aged yet."

Lan He put the water glass back on the table again, "Let's have a [-]-[-] split with him. If you risk your life, you should be able to pull him down."

"Fuck!"

Feng Lin was a little dazed.

Why is it [-]-[-] with everyone?

"Old man Lan, the old man can hold down Xu Xianfan steadily, since you can fight him [-]-[-], why can't you beat Xu Xianfan?"

Feng Lin asked strangely.

"Boy, I'm already old. In terms of normal fighting, I definitely can't beat them, so I can only die together."

Lan He paused, and explained, "You can treat me like a dynamite bag, no matter who I am, I can be killed, but I will also be smashed to pieces."

Feng Lin nodded secretly, and roughly understood.

It should be similar to the deadly seven needles taught by my father.

The old man once said that the last of the seven fatal injections causes the meridians to run wild.

Can be a real man for 1 minute.

But afterwards, the meridians of the light ones burst, and the severe ones died on the spot.

"By the way, I'm here this time, and there is one more thing about the flow of different planes."

Feng Lin turned his head and pointed at Chi Jinghong, "Jinghong has already reached the seventh level, if he wants to improve faster, going there is the only choice."

"The Jiuli people are having a hard time there, especially this kind of beauty."

Lan He glanced at Chi Jinghong.

"I'm not afraid!"

Chi Jinghong said in a deep voice, "Even if I meet the ninth level, I'm not afraid."

"Then what if it's the realm of sublimation?"

Lan He looked at Chi Jinghong, "My suggestion is, at least take a token of Feng Chen, if you are in trouble, because of them, those who want to touch you should weigh it a little bit."

Feng Lin suddenly remembered the token his father had given him.

Take time to ask him to get some more to defend Chi Jinghong.

"By the way, can I ask Jinghong to go around the nearby rushing stream first?"

Feng Lin asked suddenly.

"You can, but be careful."

Lan He explained, "Do you know why, this torrent is unguarded?"

"do not know."

Feng Lin shook his head.

"It's similar to our side. It's hard to find the Different Plane Flow, not everyone can find it."

Lan He explained, "There is a lot of movement in the transfer area. If people know that there is a torrent there, our place will be lively in the future."

Feng Lin nodded, "Then let's change places."

"No, just this."

Lan He stood up from the bench with a smile, "Just take a look at the situation over there."

"No, old man Lan, I'll let my father get some good things for Jinghong first."

Feng Lin thought he would let Chi Jinghong leave now.

"What do you think? Go over there and come back."

Lan He took a step forward, "Let's go."

The mountain behind Jiangshi University.

Feng Lin and the others came to another side to rush.

Chi Jinghong looked at the tumbling yellow spring water, still feeling a little apprehensive.

(End of this chapter)