Chapter 1667 Fate
The man looked about 50 years old, his hair was already half white, and there was a small braid tied behind him.

Judging from his appearance, it is similar to a mixture of Chinese and Western blood, but his clothes are very inconsistent.

It is the camouflage uniform of foreign special forces, with big pockets all over the body.

As for the other woman, she is much younger, she looks about the same age as Nangong Lingwei.

She was wearing a black dress, her hair was messy, and she was sitting there drinking with a can of beer in her hand.

"Hello."

When Nangong Lingwei saw Feng Lin come in, she lifted her long green hair, "I'm Nangong Lingwei."

"Lin Yi."

Feng Lin didn't intend to reveal his identity, he glanced at the small room, it turned out to be a quadruple room.

Two bunks.

Feng Lin glanced at the number on the key and walked to the woman who was drinking, "This is my bed."

"Handsome guy, how about we change the bed? The three of us are together."

Nangong Lingwei walked over with a smile, "My place is on the top bunk."

"can."

This time Feng Lin planned to sleep and rest, and it was easy to be disturbed in the lower bunk.

He jumped on it, lay down and closed his eyes.

Nangong Lingwei glanced at Feng Lin, probably not someone who likes to talk.

She smiled and sat on the lower bunk, "This time, be careful, don't shoot without my order."

"I know, I can't afford it, I mainly watch the fun."

The woman drinking bottled beer looked at Nangong Lingwei and said.

"Brilliant, you can't say that, you can still do it at critical moments."

Nangong Lingwei curled her green hair.

"Better not! You can't afford to offend both parties."

The middle-aged man on the side played with the dagger in his hand, "Not to mention the yin and yang crusaders, the me on the other side is now Jingye, and you can't mess with it."

"Yeah, your Nangong family is in the Eastern Continent. Don't say that I am in a quiet night, and the idle time over there will be able to destroy your Nangong family."

Ding Zhijin put down the beer.

Feng Lin on the upper bunk listened quietly, but he didn't expect these few to go to the Sea of ​​Hearts to watch the fun instead of performing tasks.

"Master Bianquan is here, we can hide our identities at will."

Nangong Lingwei looked at the middle-aged man beside her.

"Your ghost vine is also considered a little famous. Your appearance can be hidden, but your attacks can't be concealed."

Bianquan turned the dagger in his hand.

"Don't worry, I'm not a reckless person, it depends on the situation."

Nangong Lingwei curled her long hair and her green eyes shone brightly, "I really want to see earlier, who is the holy thug defined by the Yin-Yang Crusade."

……

Time passed by, and there was a brief silence here.

The only sound was Feng Lin's longer breathing.

"Hehe, this person is really relieved that he fell asleep."

Ding Zhijin took out another can of beer, stood up with a smile, and looked at Feng Lin, who was lying flat.

"Normal, it's not a life-and-death feud, no one will do anything in the territory of the Yin-Yang Crusaders."

Nangong Lingwei got up with a smile and stretched hard, "Everyone, please rest too, it's three days' journey."

After she finished speaking, she went to the other upper bunk.

Instead of lying down, she sat on the bed, leaning against the wall, with a book in her hand.

The two people below also lay down one after another.

At this moment, Feng Lin, who was in a light sleep, turned over and turned his face to Nangong Lingwei.

Nangong Lingwei stared at Feng Lin's face, her eyes suddenly widened.

She took out her phone and took a photo of Feng Lin's face.

She bent down and headed down to the outside of the bed, "Mr. Bianquan, come here and see what's wrong?"

Nangong Lingwei handed the phone to Bian Quan below.

"What's wrong?"

Ding Zhijin on the other side got up and walked towards the side.

Bian Quan took the phone, sat up and looked at the photo.

Ding Zhijin also took a look, "What's wrong? It's pretty."

"Ha ha."

Bian Quan smiled and enlarged the photo, pointing to the place where Feng Lin's neck and cheeks meet, "Look here."

"Good guy, mask."

After being reminded, Ding Zhijin saw it at a glance.

Feng Lin was leaning on his side at the moment, there was a slight wrinkle on his neck.

But this fold disappears directly near the cheeks, giving people the feeling that the skin on the face is not one with the neck, and the skin tone is different.

"Maybe it's avoiding the enemy."

Bian Quan held up the phone, "It's only the third rank, there's no need to be so sensitive."

Nangong Lingwei took the phone and said with a smile, "Do you think he is avoiding the Yin-Yang Crusade?"

"This……"

Ding Zhijin stood up and said, "It's possible, the most dangerous place is the safest place. I'll go and uncover him."

"Isn't it necessary? Everyone has secrets, so why bother?"

Bianquan smiled helplessly.

"You don't understand the curiosity of our women. When the time comes, you can be cute and fool around."

Nangong Lingwei said with a smile, "The brocade, I'll leave it to you."

Brocade came to Feng Lin and raised his hand to grab Feng Lin's face.

brush!
Suddenly, Feng Lin suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Ding Zhijin's wrist with one hand, "What are you doing?"

"Well, you didn't fall asleep?"

Ding Zhijin tilted her head on purpose, "I'm sorry, brother, I'm drunk. Seeing that my brother is handsome, I just want to touch you."

"Don't pretend in front of me, at your level, you can't get drunk with beer!"

Feng Lin pushed Ding Zhijin's hand out.

"Handsome guy, I'm sorry, that's what my team is like."

Nangong Lingwei smiled and waved her hand, "She doesn't mean anything, she just likes handsome guys."

"Handsome guy, I was wrong, please have a drink."

Ding Zhijin took a can of beer from the space ring and threw it on Feng Lin.

"I don't drink, I want to sleep."

Feng Lin picked up the beer and handed it to Ding Zhijin.

"it's a pity……"

brush!
Ding Zhijin raised her hand, but instead of catching the beer, she quickly swiped in front of Feng Lin's face.

A strong wind blew past, blowing Feng Lin's mask off.

Although Feng Lin immediately reached out and grabbed the mask, Nangong Lingwei, who was lying on the opposite side, could still see Feng Lin's appearance.

"Hahaha! Feng Lin?"

Nangong Lingwei covered her mouth and laughed, "Is this fate?"

Now that his identity was revealed, Feng Lin was too lazy to hide. He put away the mask and nodded, "It is indeed fate."

"Do you know?"

Ding Zhijin looked at Nangong Lingwei in surprise.

"Well, this person is very powerful. I have always wanted him to join us, but people are not willing."

Nangong Lingwei said with a smile.

Feng Lin lay down again, "My goal is to build my own organization, and I will definitely not join others."

After speaking, Feng Lin turned his face towards the wall and closed his eyes again.

"We have a lot of girls here."

Nangong Lingwei smiled and jumped onto Feng Lin's bed, "Maybe if you do well, Zhi Jin will be your wife."

"Don't tell me."

Ding Zhijin rolled his eyes, "I think you want to be someone's wife, right?"

"I have a wife, I'm in better shape than you, and I'm more beautiful than you, I don't need it."

Feng Lin waved his hand, "Let me sleep, I'm very tired."

"Okay, looking at your appearance, we are also going to the sea of ​​​​heart. We have time to chat."

Nangong Lingwei jumped back to her bed again.

……

Feng Lin revealed his identity and simply stopped pretending and went straight into deep sleep.

When I woke up, I felt my whole being revived.

"You can really sleep. If you weren't breathing, I would have thought you were dead."

Nangong Lingwei was eating a small hot pot, "I slept for two or three days."

Feng Lin rubbed his eyes, "Where are you?"

"almost there."

Nangong Lingwei pointed at the instant noodles next to her, "Are you hungry? I'll give you something to eat next."

(End of this chapter)

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