Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 675 "Sinister Intention"

"Follow me."

Zheng Wenwen smiled and glanced at Feng Lin.

Feng Lin nodded lightly.

Looking at the white old man walking in the distance, Zheng Wenwen greeted him with a smile, "Mr. Ciro, welcome."

"Hello, Mr. Zheng."

The white old man shook hands with Zheng Wenwen, then put his hand on his heart, "May God be with you."

"Please."

Zheng Wenwen made way.

"Please."

Siro nodded lightly, and he looked back at the two behind him, "You wait here, I'll chat with Mr. Zheng for a while."

"Have a treat."

Zheng Wenwen glanced at Feng Lin, and then walked to the depths of the hotel with Siro.

Poseidon walked towards Feng Lin with a smile, and said hello in a non-standard Chinese language, "Mr. Dead Doctor, long time no see."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Feng Lin smiled and nodded.

"Humph!"

Athena on the side snorted softly.

"At first in the island country, you saved my life. I always remember this kindness."

Poseidon said with a smile.

"But some people don't remember, they only know how to repay kindness and vengeance."

Feng Lin said yin and yang strangely, and while speaking, he did not forget to glance at Athena.

"you……"

Athena suddenly pointed at Feng Lin.

"Hahaha! I'm going to smoke a cigarette, let's talk."

Poseidon smiled and walked to the bathroom.

Feng Lin looked outside. Several men and women in Holy See costumes were holding crosses and praying in front of the hotel.

"Are your people so ghostly wherever they go?" Feng Lin asked Athena, looking at him.

"What are gods and ghosts? You dare to insult our gods? Believe it or not, I killed you?"

Athena said indifferently.

"Forget it, I can't communicate with you."

Feng Lin waved his hand gently, turned and walked to the chair beside him.

Huaxia Yanhuang has always been a special existence.

For example, in almost every mythology system in the world, there will be a sun god.

But in Huaxia Yanhuang, there is a human named Hou Yi.

Many Western teachings are to make people do good in this life, and after death, God will make people go to heaven.

However, the descendants of Yan and Huang in China are different. They often hope to cultivate themselves and become immortals.

There are always indications that the descendants of Yan and Huang never believed that the so-called gods were more noble than themselves.

Athena stared at Feng Lin and walked over after a long time, "I really want to thank you last time."

"You're welcome, I'm a good person, and I don't care about you."

Feng Lin waved his hand lightly.

"You don't want to make an inch, what you did to me back then..."

"Stop! Dear Miss Athena, who do we provoke first?"

Feng Lin interrupted Athena, "It's you! I said that I didn't want to fight you, but you wanted to do it. In the end, you were insulted by me, but you hated me instead."

"you……"

"What am I? Did I say something wrong? Your god will punish you."

Feng Lin crossed Erlang's legs and said lightly.

"What my god, god is everywhere, it's your god too." Athena didn't know how to answer Feng Lin, so she could only change the subject.

"Don't be funny, I remember Jesus was born 2000 years ago, right?"

Feng Lin said with a smile, "Sorry, at that time we Huaxia were in the late Western Han Dynasty."

"Humph!"

Athena snorted again and did not speak to Feng Lin.

Feng Lin came to a tactical retreat.

What is the confidence of a cultural power?

In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the contention of a hundred schools of thought, which patriarch was not a prominent existence?
According to foreign logic, these people are gods.

"Come here."

After a while, Zheng Wenwen in the distance beckoned to Feng Lin and Athena.

The two got up together and followed behind Zheng Wen.

They came to a luxurious room, and the previous Ciro, and Poseidon, were already sitting on the sofa.

Zheng Wenwen walked in and said to the two behind him, "Sit whatever you want."

Athena sat beside Ciro.

Feng Lin closed the door and sat on the other side.

Zheng Wenwen sat next to Feng Lin and said with a smile, "Mr. Siro is proficient in Chinese, and this kind of meeting is a lot more convenient."

"Well, let's go straight to the topic. There are many real human masters in Europe. In addition to people from all over the world, there are also foreigners. Among them, there are even masters of the fifth rank."

Siro looked at Zheng Wenwen indifferently, "I really want to destroy it, how many masters do you have?"

"Haha! Mr. Siro, we solved the real human beings in China, but we didn't let outsiders take action."

Zheng Wenwen smiled and crossed Erlang's legs, "The headquarters of the real human beings, after all, within the sphere of influence of your Holy See, we can't do too much. How about the three great achievements?"

"If it's the master state of three Mr. Zheng, it's fine." Sai Luo said with a smile.

"One second-order, two first-order." Zheng Wenwen reminded.

"Hahaha! Is Mr. Zheng joking?" Siro raised his head and laughed a few times.

Feng Lin has been listening by the side.

This meeting, to put it bluntly, is on the side of the Holy See, and wants other forces to have more experts.

Real human beings are too mysterious, and together with those potions, they emerge endlessly.

Moreover, in Europe where it is the base camp, there must be a strong formation.

There will definitely be casualties in this annihilation.

The Holy See does not want to bear it alone, and wants other forces to send more experts to share it.

But business people are not stupid. They are clearly on their own territory. Why should they let their masters go deep into the dangerous land?
"Mr. Zheng, real humans are our common enemies. I admit that their base camp is here, but if we don't destroy them, they will still establish branches in the future."

Siro said solemnly, "For the people of your country, should you also make some contributions?"

"It's for this reason that we agreed to send people, otherwise we wouldn't plan to go."

Zheng Wenwen smiled and shrugged me, "Otherwise, I'll dispatch a few masters who can leapfrog kills."

"Leaping to kill?" Siro frowned.

"Dawn of Dugu, the peak of the second-order Dacheng, the real combat power, and even the third-order of the Dacheng."

Zheng Wenwen paused and said, "The Jiang family, Jiang Zhou, is at the second level of Dacheng. These two are only 50 years old now."

"As expected of Huaxia, there is such a master."

Poseidon was shocked.

But his real shock was Jiang Zhou.

Did Jiang Zhou really cooperate?
Jiang Zhou is likely to speak out about his own identity in the Dark Holy See.

"Who else but them?"

Siro touched his chin, at the same level, young people must be more powerful.

In the prime of life at the age of 50, it is indeed much stronger than those old men.

"The last one is our unbounded, well-known master, Jiang Zhou's father, Jiang Zhongqing."

Zheng Wenwen explained, "Not long ago, I successfully entered the fourth level of Dacheng."

Feng Lin almost laughed out loud, but luckily the mask blocked his expression at the moment.

This time, if you use the words to describe the villain, you have a sinister intention.

Dugu Dawn is an untrustworthy person.

Jiang Zhou, too.

Then there is Jiang Zhongqing, just to test whether he is loyal.

(End of this chapter)