Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Feng Lin felt that it was Si Wentian's complaint in all likelihood that he treated him like this.

But that person seemed to know that he was not strong enough to become the captain of the sequence, so he didn't come to the exam at all.

If you are met by Feng Lin, you must create a perfect accident for him.

"Sorry, I don't quite understand the position and identity of the Yin-Yang Crusaders."

Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets and asked with a smile, "Who has a higher status, you or the two adults upstairs?"

"Of course it's the two upstairs, what's the matter?"

Si Heng raised his chin and asked.

"I'm currently performing tasks for those two adults. You mean, I don't need to come here to report."

Feng Lin clasped his hands together suddenly, and said in a mocking tone, "Brother, it looks like one of our own, please go up and tell them, just don't ask me to help, thank you."

He knew that if Si Heng really said that, Su Ming and Zi Ning would definitely show face.

No matter what, Feng Lin had saved their lives.

When Si Heng heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, "Yes, can you help our Yin-Yang Crusade?"

"That's right, so I regard this place as my home, is there a problem?"

Feng Lin asked.

"no problem."

Si Heng pushed down his round sunglasses, smiled and nodded.

"I'm leaving."

Feng Lin left the branch smoothly and returned to the previous big tree.

He sat here, waiting for Luo Shenyan Gu Xun and others to come out.

The other Yin-Yang Crusaders around were still discussing.

All of them were very confused about whether to take the second exam or not.

However, most people chose reason, especially those who scored zero in the first exam.

Even a spirit steel army can't beat them, but they still want to rush into other people's base camp, isn't that courting death?

Many people choose to quit, and some people who are not firm in their hearts choose to follow suit.

Feng Lin looked around. There were already a large number of Yin-Yang Crusaders leaving the Western Continent.

Feng Lin felt that this was a good thing for the Yin-Yang Crusaders.

Avoid unnecessary casualties.

Suddenly, a person appeared next to Feng Lin. This person was wearing a peaked cap and a simple casual suit.

Sitting beside Feng Lin, he took out a can of beer from the space ring.

puff!
He opened the beer, raised his head and took a big sip.

Feng Lin casually glanced at the people around him, his pupils constricted suddenly, and he appeared a few meters away like lightning.

"Jiang Zhou!"

Feng Lin looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

This familiar yet unfamiliar face.

Familiar, because he knows Jiang Zhou's appearance very well, he is Jiang Yu's younger brother.

There was once a quarrel between their brothers, and Feng Lin was among them.

Later, Jiang Zhou joined the Dark Sect and mixed with Xu Xianfan. In the end, he also underwent surgery to arm the Yin-Yang Crusader artery.

It proves that they are all Han soil.

As for being unfamiliar, it was because Feng Lin hadn't met him for a long time.

When I didn't come to the other side, I might still think of this character from time to time.

But ever since entering the Land of Different Sides, she hadn't thought about him at all.

He didn't show up, and almost forgot his existence.

"I didn't expect to meet fellow villagers when traveling in a foreign country. Shouldn't we have tears in our eyes?"

Jiang Zhou took a sip of beer with a smile, looked at Feng Lin and said.

"I didn't expect you to reach the seventh level."

Feng Lin stared at Jiang Zhou with a faint smile.

"What you said is too shocking. It is obvious that my realm before was far higher than yours."

Jiang Zhou said lightly, "I've heard about your rumors, it's very powerful."

"There's no need to praise me, as long as I know my strength myself."

Feng Lin sat down again, but he was sitting opposite Jiang Zhou.

He didn't know why, but he wouldn't be so nervous when facing other experts, even the captain of the Yin-Yang Crusade.

But facing Jiang Zhou, he always felt that the other party had the ability to hurt him.

Feng Lin looked around and found that there were still many people staring at him from time to time.

But no one paid attention to Jiang Zhou.

This "newcomer" is not that famous even in China, let alone a different place.

"I have seen a lot of things now, and I know what organization you joined."

Feng Lin said indifferently, "Since you appear here, I think it should be because Han Tu gave you orders, right?"

When he said this sentence, all of them were Han-tu. Feng Lin didn't make a sound, but just moved his mouth.

Mainly there are quite a few people watching here, and they are all in a very high level. Even if Feng Lin speaks in a low voice, they may hear the key words.

Jiang Zhou naturally knew the meaning of Feng Lin's lips.

He smiled and said, "You think too much, I just came here to watch the excitement."

"Then why did you come to me? Want to talk to me?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"It's okay to chat, I don't understand anything when I'm new here."

Jiang Zhou took a sip of beer and said.

Feng Lin pointed to the forest in the distance and took the initiative to walk there.

Jiang Zhou also stood up from the ground and followed while drinking beer.

The two of them walked a long distance, and didn't stop until they could no longer feel the breath of others.

Feng Lin turned around and asked blankly, "What do you want to talk about?"

"I just feel that you are very strong recently, and you have become a top expert in the land of different planes, but..."

Jiang Zhou's tone suddenly changed, "Did you forget that you are a descendant of Yanhuang? How did you get so close to the Yin-Yang Crusaders?"

"Don't stand on the moral high ground and teach me. I didn't perform the task. What I want to do is my freedom."

Feng Lin said lightly, "I don't even need to find people who are all Han natives to remind me."

"You seem to have a lot of hostility towards all Han natives."

Jiang Zhou took a sip of beer, "Listen carefully to this resounding name, these four words are enough to prove our identification with this race."

"Hehe, did you bully me without going to school? Are you brainwashing me here?"

Feng Lin sneered and asked, "Your love is killing. If you are really powerful, you will fight against the Yin-Yang Crusaders in a different place. Why leave the crisis to ordinary people?"

"Feng Lin, struggle requires sacrifice, I think clearly now."

Jiang Zhou drank the beer with a smile, "By the way, you should know that the Yin-Yang Crusaders are destroying the torrent, right?"

"of course I know."

Feng Lin used that destructive torrent to come to a different place.

"Did you know? It's because the Han soil wants to destroy the rush even more than the Yin-Yang Crusaders."

Jiang Zhou crushed the can.

"What will happen then? Don't you know?"

Feng Lin asked in a deep voice, "Just because you are all Chinese, can you protect our world? If you can protect it, I will join you too!"

"Hahaha! Feng Lin, there are many things you can look at from a different angle."

Jiang Zhou said with a smile, "From a certain point of view, your father is all Han soil, and Ji Guangling is also Han soil!"