Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 681
"No, this is my friend."

Alice spoke in English.

The bodyguards all around returned to her side.

"Why did you come here, sir?" Alice asked with a smile.

"I'm looking for someone."

Feng Lin would definitely not tell this irrelevant person about his mission.

"Wouldn't it be a girlfriend?" Alice asked with a smile.

"No, just an ordinary friend."

When Feng Lin spoke, he suddenly felt that not far away, there was a master who penetrated the realm.

Although the other party is wearing sunglasses, judging from the posture of his body, he must be looking towards Feng Lin.

"I can send someone to help you find it. After all, this is my territory, and there are no limitations of the magic capital."

Alice said with a smile.

Feng Lin hesitated for a moment, then shook his head gently, "Forget it."

"Then I'll give Mr. an address. If you really can't find it, you can call me and I'll send someone to pick you up."

Alice took out a black business card from her body.

"it is good."

Feng Lin took the business card and turned to leave.

He was not sure whether the man in sunglasses was staring at him or Alice.

In any case, he was going to find a place immediately and put the mask on.

On the road in the distance, is a black Rolls-Royce Phantom, two men in suits, opening the door.

Alice sat in the back row.

After a while, the white man with sunglasses that Feng Lin had noticed before also came up and sat beside Alice.

"What is the realm of the person just now?" Alice asked with a smile.

"The late stage of the divine aperture."

The man gently pushed down his glasses.

"Scare me." Alice smiled and propped her cheeks.

"I'm also a little shocked. A young man in his twenties has already reached the late stage of his spiritual enlightenment."

The man in sunglasses smiled and spread his hands.

"You think too much, I'm not shocked by this, the real human organization in China has been wiped out."

Alice looked out the window indifferently, "I got news that people from the Holy See also went to China."

"The Holy See? Is it because of the real human headquarters?" the man in sunglasses asked.

"It must be that this new pope is a little young, and many cardinals of the Holy See do not accept her. She needs to do a big thing to prove herself."

Alice said flatly, "Resolving the real human headquarters in Europe is a major event."

"That just..."

"The Chinese man just now was the number one of the dead night, the dead doctor."

Alice propped her cheeks and said with a light smile, "Don't think that he only has a late stage of Divine Aperture. He can use a method to briefly confront Dacheng Realm."

At first in Huaxia, Alice saw that Feng Linneng and Wang Haizhu were fighting.

"As expected of a dead doctor, it's really amazing." The man in sunglasses said with a smile.

"I originally thought that he was a master sent by China to deal with real human beings, but you said that he only has a late stage of Divine Aperture, that is definitely not the case."

Alice shook her head with a smile, Huaxia would not let a genius like Feng Lin die.

Using a strange method, he could only fight against the Dacheng realm for a short time.

Among real humans, there is no shortage of Dacheng realms.

……

Feng Lin was in an unoccupied corner, put on a human skin mask, then took out a black coat and put it on his body.

He hides all his breath, and now he looks like an ordinary person.

Ji Guangling and Chi Ling sent him the location of the real human being.

However, Chi Ling was more comprehensive and sent all the two locations of the ruins.

Before Feng Lin came, he had already checked the route.

Standing at the bus stop not far away.

After a while, a double-decker red bus came from a distance.

Feng Lin got on the bus and found that there were many people here, so he grabbed the handrail.

"Hi! What's your phone number, I'll invite you to play when I have time."

"Sorry, I don't give strangers numbers."

……

Feng Lin turned his head and noticed that on the seat beside him, a small yellow woman was sitting inside.

On the outside, she was a black and white mulatto young man in his 20s.

When the young man found out that he was rejected by the woman, he was directly angry, "I want your mobile phone number for your face! You are such an Asian, get out of our country!"

While speaking, he grabbed the woman's hair.

"You let me go! Let me go!"

The woman cried for help.

But other people around saw this scene, not only did not stop, but took out their mobile phones to shoot.

Feng Lin immediately walked over and grabbed the man's wrist, "Let go!"

"Another Asian? Did I give you a face? If you don't lie on the ground and be a dog in our territory, you dare to teach me a lesson... woohoo!"

Just as the young man was about to teach Feng Lin a lesson, he felt the bones of his wrist creaking.

The pain made him sweat.

"I was wrong, let me go, I was wrong man."

With a plop, he knelt down from the seat, and his entire palm turned dark red due to congestion.

"roll!"

Feng Lin grabbed his arm and threw him out.

Then, Feng Lin sat beside the woman and asked in a low voice, "Are you all right?"

"It's fine, I'm fine."

The woman hurriedly straightened her hair and thanked Feng Lin.

The young man in the distance looked at Feng Lin coldly, and immediately got out of the car and fled while he stopped.

Feng Lin looked at this woman and saw that she was only in her twenties, with black shoulder-length short hair.

Wearing very ordinary sports clothes, the cheeks are very delicate.

Originally, he wanted to take the initiative to talk, but the woman kept her head down.

Feng Lin finally gave up.

The car drove for about an hour, and when Feng Lin realized that he had reached his destination, he got up and got out of the car.

After getting down, he found the woman before and got out of the car as well.

"Haha! Coincidentally, I got off the bus first, but I didn't follow you."

Feng Lin said to the woman with a smile.

"Just now...Thank you." Fan Minjun lowered his head and said.

"With a little effort, where is your ancestral home?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"Yes... Huaxia."

Fan Minjun whispered.

"What is fate? I also came from China."

When Feng Lin said this, he used Chinese.

"So you are from China?"

Fan Minjun suddenly raised his head, and then his excited expression subsided, "I have never been to Huaxia."

"You can take time to accompany your parents to see." Feng Lin smiled.

"My parents... are dead."

Fan Minjun unknowingly shed tears.

"do not Cry."

Feng Lin patted Fan Minjun on the shoulder lightly and pulled her to the bench beside him.

According to Fan Minjun, his parents have been dead for three or four years.

It is because he offended his business colleagues who are from China.

Now that person is still doing business well, but Fan Minjun's family is ruined.

Every day I can only go to a restaurant in Chinatown to work.

"Grass!"

Feng Lin scolded angrily, he had seen a lot of people who like to fight in the nest.

In the face of foreigners, he is obedient and obedient like a dog, but he strikes hard in the face of his own people.

"I originally wanted to save money to go back to Huaxia, but I was born here. I am British, and the nationality of Huaxia is the most difficult to obtain in the world. Sometimes, I even thought about suicide."

Fan Minjun wiped his eyes and whispered.

"Isn't this Xiaofan? I'll wipe! Is that your boyfriend? Why is he so ugly?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a pot belly came from a distance and smiled in Chinese.

(End of this chapter)