Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 579 The fifth order is a watershed
"Xiaowei is right. In theory, the tempering realm still has the power to fight against the Dacheng realm. However, there is a range that must be below the fifth rank."

Zhang Yuhe said beside him.

"Below the fifth rank? Why?" Feng Lin asked strangely.

"The ability of Dacheng fifth-order can mobilize spiritual energy and control the surrounding air."

Zheng Wenwen glanced at Feng Lin, "They can compress the air to the limit and imprison a person's body. If they can't move, they will definitely die."

Feng Lin immediately thought of Empress Chi Jinghong.

Back then, she used this trick to control herself, imprisoning his body in the air.

Apart from the rebellion, Feng Lin had no means of escape.

I didn't expect that Chi Jinghong's strength was so terrifying, and he became a fifth-order.

No, it should be at least the fifth rank.

"Hey, seniors, which one of you is a fifth-order master? Can you let me feel the compressed air?"

Feng Lin smiled and looked at a few people.

Wei Wei looked at Meng Changsheng, "Brother Changsheng?"

"Xiaowei, you scare me to death, the fifth-order Dacheng, how many can the entire human race have."

Meng Changsheng shook his head, "According to each person's physical fitness, maybe the third or fourth level is the end of the practice."

Zheng Wenwen looked at Zhang Yuhe, "Junior sister, you should be here, right?"

"Mr. Meng is right. In theory, the ninth order is the limit, but for most people, the fifth or sixth order is the end."

Zhang Yuhe said this with a faint smile, "I retreated some time ago and just arrived."

"I wipe!"

Zheng Wenwen took a deep breath. Junior sister's talent was indeed powerful.

Really entered the fifth level of the Dacheng realm.

Meng Changsheng also exclaimed, "Fuck! This... woman is indeed a famous genius, I admire her!"

"Sister, are you too powerful?" Wei Wei hugged Zhang Yuhe's shoulder.

Feng Lin was also shocked in his heart, it seemed that the fifth rank of Dacheng was a watershed.

Just looking at it, Lao Zheng and Wei Wei should not have arrived.

"Come on, I'll show you a demonstration today."

Zhang Yuhe suddenly clenched his fist at Feng Lin.

boom!
There was a loud bang in the surrounding air, and Feng Lin suddenly felt unable to move.

"Is there a limit to this distance?"

Feng Lin struggled for a while and asked with a smile.

"Of course, there is a range of about ten meters." Zhang Yuhe explained.

"The ten-meter range is okay, so I should be able to escape."

Feng Lin's eyes flashed with flames.

Whoosh!
A burning man flew out of Feng Lin.

Appeared in front of the four in the blink of an eye.

The flames of the Burning Man slowly dissipated, and Feng Lin's figure came out from inside.

"what?"

Everyone looked startled.

Looking at Feng Lin who was being controlled, he found that the man had long since disappeared.

"Boy, it's alright, it really made you master it."

Meng Changsheng nodded secretly, he remembered that the gods did not act like this.

Obviously, Feng Lin has developed a new trick.

"As expected of Feng Chen's son."

Zheng Wenwen was astonished in his heart that he was able to break free from Dacheng's fifth-order hands.

Zhang Yuhe and Wei Wei also followed suit.

The man Du Zilan took a fancy to was really not simple.

"Old Zheng, the old man will leave it to you." Feng Lin said with a smile.

"Don't worry, the old man doesn't agree, I will help you myself."

Zheng Wen patted his chest.

"Enough loyalty!"

Feng Lin gave a thumbs up, "You guys talk."

After speaking, Feng Lin ran down the hillside.

Several people over there are fighting.

Feng Lin sat on the lawn and observed a few people.

Down to Ye Xin, up to Jingu Temple Qiuhui, under the peony flowers, you can find opponents.

"Feng Lin."

Chi Qiaoqiao trotted over from a distance.

Wen Mo followed behind Chi Qiaoqiao, stood in front of Feng Lin and asked, "Is that old man here to pick me up?"

Feng Lin followed Wen Mo's gaze and found that she was pointing at Zheng Wenwen on the hillside.

"probably."

Feng Lin nodded.

"Hmph, you're finally leaving."

Chi Qiaoqiao glanced at Wenmo.

"You drive me away, but I won't!"

Wen Mo crossed his hips and said coldly.

"If you don't leave, I'll hit you!" Chi Qiaoqiao pointed at Wen Mojiao and drank.

"Come on! You think I'm afraid of you!"

The text and ink are tit for tat.

Feng Lin reluctantly poked out his ears and hid far away.

Don't worry about killing the masters of the Dragon Palace now.

Old Zheng said so.

He plus the second master, isn't it simple and casual?
The important thing now is the organization I created.

He took out his mobile phone and prepared to let the village chief get some materials.

Called the phone, and Feng Jedi was connected immediately.

"Master, my organization wants to make a unified mask, do you still have materials there?"

The materials for Feng Lin's death night mask were prepared by Feng Jedi.

Very soft, yet invulnerable.

The dead night has been fighting for so many years, and it has never been destroyed.

"I have a brand new material here. If you want it, I can give it to you."

Feng Jedi said over there.

"You said it earlier, I'll go over there right away."

Feng Lin hung up the phone.

It is three o'clock in the afternoon. From Jiangbei to the Central Plains, I should be able to come back before dark.

"Feng Lin, are you leaving as soon as you get back?"

After Xu Ruoying finished training, she walked towards Feng Lin and found him leaving in a hurry.

"I want to go back to my hometown." Feng Lin smiled.

"Hometown? I'll accompany you!"

Xu Ruoying ran over excitedly.

Speaking of which, Xu Ruoying once lived in Fengjia Village.

But I was too young at the time, and I forgot many memories, so I just went back to have a look.

Let the older elders in the village accept the identity of their real wife.

"I am coming too!"

Jinguji Qiuhui, who was still training in the distance, rushed over immediately, "Boss, you have been to my house, but I haven't been to your home."

"What are you making fun of? Hurry up and go to training!"

Xu Ruoying frowned.

"You ants, you dare to urge me?" Jingu Temple Qiuhui said coldly.

Feng Lin scratched his head helplessly, "Okay, let's go together."

"Wait for me for 5 minutes!"

Xu Ruoying immediately ran to the villa, just after training, she was sweating a lot and was ready to rush.

"Boss, I can do it in 4 minutes."

Jinguji Akigu also rushed into the villa.

After a while, the two came out together.

Xu Ruoying changed into a black skirt, and her hair in a single ponytail also spread out.

With a perfect body and a beautiful face.

She has a kind of gentle princess style now.

Jinguji Qiuhui was wearing denim shorts, showing her long straight legs.

The upper body is a light yellow T-shirt, coupled with a beautiful face, giving people a vibrant and youthful atmosphere.

"Boss, let's go!"

Jinguji Qiuhui took Feng Lin's arm.

"let's go!"

Xu Ruoying held Feng Lin's other arm.

Feng Lin's expression was a little helpless, but he still took them away.

Driving on Wuling Hongguang, Feng Lin and the two headed to Yunshi Airport.

He finds a random parking space and leaves the car here.

They took the two to buy air tickets and headed to Los Angeles.

Along the way, Feng Lin could always see the hateful eyes of the men.

However, he was already used to it.

……

Los Angeles.

After arriving at the airport, Xu Ruoying was going to pay to hire a driver to buy gifts for the villagers.

Jinguji Akiu was also reminded.

She has been fighting with Feng Lin, and she is indeed not as good as Xu Ruoying, who often works hard in business.

Meanwhile, a corner of the airport.

A Huang Mao looked at the photo of Feng Lin in his hand, and then looked at Feng Lin in the distance, and made a call, "Hey, Sister Zhuang, I have found this kid."

(End of this chapter)