Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1847 Genius Mixed Blood
Feng Lin gently took off Su Zishu's armor.

He looked down at the shocking wound, and asked softly, "I don't seem to have provoked the epitaph?"

"I asked her that too, and she told me that your talent is too strong, and it is easy to become a variable."

Ye Yourong said with a smile.

"To put it bluntly, it's jealousy, not to mention strangers, even friends."

Feng Lin smiled wryly, "We have a saying, we are afraid that our friends will suffer, and we are even more afraid that our friends will drive Luhu."

People are selfish, as relatives and friends, they don't want to see you too poor.

Perhaps it is because of pity, or because you are afraid that you will borrow money and drag them down.

However, they are even more unwilling to see that you live better than them.

Jealousy is terrible.

"It seems that you are going to be in danger. Not only the Sun Clan, but other people in the other side of the land are also planning to kill you."

Ye Yourong sat aside and said.

"I'm used to it."

Feng Lin lowered his head to sew up Su Zishu's wound.

The pain made Su Zishu frown.

She half-closed her eyes and kept staring at Feng Lin without speaking.

"What are you looking at? Call out when it hurts."

Feng Lin glanced at Su Zishu.

"Why don't you let me go and run away?"

Su Zishu asked strangely, "We are obviously not the same way, why are you risking your life to save me?"

"Because I take you as a friend, I haven't reached the limit yet, if I reach the limit, I will leave you and run away."

Feng Lin looked down at the wound, "I will try my best to protect you, but I won't risk my life. I still have a family and a wife."

"Wow! Brother Feng Lin's wife must be very happy." Ye Yourong smiled from the side.

"Of course, wives should be treated preferentially."

Feng Lin took out a scalpel and cut off the thread.

He applied another layer of the essence of heaven, material and earth treasures, and wrapped the wound with a bandage.

"I want to be your wife." Ye Yourong said with a smile.

"I am very demanding, do you think anyone can be my wife?"

Feng Lin glanced at Ye Yourong, and took off his coat.

In the end, he was shirtless, and his entire arm was obviously dyed red.

Su Zishu looked at the blood on it, his eyes flickering non-stop.

After Feng Lin refined the essence, Su Zishu took the initiative to step forward, "I'll paint it for you."

She dropped her slender fingers into the ice bowl and smeared Feng Lin's arm.

Feng Lin didn't refuse either.

However, at this moment, Su Zishu was not wearing leather armor.

Her tights framed her figure perfectly.

Leading to the closure of the forest, a little dizzy.

"All right."

Su Zishu took out a bandage from his space ring and wrapped it around Feng Lin's arm.

"Let's rest for a while, I have to go out to find my second master in a while."

Feng Lin lay on the mattress, ready to breathe a sigh of relief.

Su Zishu was beside Feng Lin, not saying a word.

But Ye Yourong came to Feng Lin with a smile, "Feng Lin, I got a lot of news from Qi Nanzhu."

"what news?"

Feng Lin opened his eyes and looked at Feng Lin.

"There is Lord Yin-Yang Crusader here, are you sure you want me to tell you?" Ye Yourong glanced at Su Zishu next to him.

"Tell me, it's okay." Feng Lin said with a smile.

"She is from the Jiuyou clan." Ye Yourong said with a smile.

Feng Lin and Su Zishu were stunned at the same time.

"She told you?"

Feng Lin asked in a deep voice, he had heard from Cen Caixuan that a total of eight people from the Jiuyou clan escaped back then.

Several of them got married and had children, and the blood of the Jiuyou clan has disappeared.

But there was one more person missing.

Could it be this Qi Nanzhu?
"Yes, she told me."

Ye Yourong smiled and grabbed Feng Lin's arm, "You have to work hard."

"Effort for what?"

Feng Lin asked strangely.

"Catch this Jiuyou Clan, she knows a lot of secrets."

Ye Yourong smiled and said, "How good would it be if it was used by you?"

"It's no use."

Feng Lin looked at Ye Yourong and said, "Aren't you the same?"

"I'm far from the Jiuyou clan. I can just sleep. They live a real life."

After Ye Yourong finished speaking, she lay on the other side of Feng Lin.

"Then I don't need it either." Feng Lin closed his eyes.

"She is indeed from the Jiuyou clan."

Ye Yourong murmured softly.

Feng Lin glanced at Ye Yourong first, then smiled wryly.

It seems that this girl has guessed Cen Caixuan's identity.

……

The three of them lay here until dark.

Feng Lin and Su Zishu's injuries have almost recovered.

Their original plan was to lie down for a while, but there was a vibration not far away.

Being very close to them, every time there was a big earthquake, the small black house built by Feng Lin would drop clods of soil.

"Get out!"

Feng Lin put on a black robe and rushed out of the cave.

Su Zishu and Ye Yourong at the side both wore black robes.

"How to do?"

Su Zishu looked at Feng Lin, and he was already looking forward to him.

"Go and see."

Feng Lin clenched his fists tightly. On the Western Continent side, he always felt that his strength was improving a little bit.

He believes that it won't be long before he can officially step into the seventh step.

At that time, Feng Lin will start to build his own organization here.

Ye Yourong jumped onto Feng Lin's back, and followed the two of them to the distant battle area.

Feng Lin observed from a distance, and it was still not Meng Changsheng.

With such a large piece of land, wanting to meet someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Feng Lin was considering whether to continue looking for the second master.

Su Zishu looked at the battle ahead, and said in a deep voice, "That's the breath of the Yin-Yang Crusaders."

In the dark night, the purple barriers are like pieces of light curtains, flying all over the sky.

Feng Lin's eyes widened, "Fourth..."

"He is Sikong Jin!"

Su Zishu said in surprise, "The Luoshen family's newly recruited genius hybrid, don't think he's only eighth rank, he's stronger than me."

Feng Lin couldn't help shaking his head, the fourth child's talent is really great, he's making great strides all the way.

He is currently at the sixth level, and he has entered the eighth level.

"This person is really scary. I heard before that the Spirit Steel Army can compete with the Sequence Captain, but he is an eighth-order mixed blood, and he can fight the Spirit Steel Army. It is inseparable."

Ye Yourong lay on Feng Lin's back, watching the battle in the distance.

"He is very likely to touch the tail of the sequence captain at the peak of the eighth order."

Su Zishu was also a little envious, "At present, Luo Shendong treats him like his own son."

boom!
Lights flickered all around, and the powerful attack of the Linggang Army sent Sikong Jin flying.

"I'm going to help! This person can make friends!"

Su Zishu stepped over.

You must know that the person who fought against Sikong this time started with the word 0.

The proof is first generation.

It can be seen from his battle, covering his face from time to time.

"Sikong Jin! I'll help you!"

Su Zishu took off the hat of the black robe and directly activated the arterial armament. This was to tell Sikong Jin that she was also a Yin-Yang crusader.

Su Zishu controlled the thin thread, first wrapped around one arm of Linggang Army.

The Spirit Steel Army exploded with vitality, and found that it was impossible to break free immediately.

He immediately fled to the distance.

If the two join forces, it is really possible to kill him.

Seeing the Linggang army fleeing, Feng Lin also approached here with Ye Yourong on his back.

"Thank you."

Sikong glanced at Su Zishu indifferently, then turned and left.

(End of this chapter)