Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 722 The Secret of the Jiuli Clan
Feng Lin looked at Dugu Dawn and showed a shallow smile.

Since the old man knows everything, he doesn't have to worry.

"Uncle, I heard that you have been awarded by the state." Feng Lin said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful."

"The country is indeed rich and rich, and gave me a very precious treasure of heaven and earth."

Dugu Dawn said with a smile.

"Congratulations."

Feng Lin cupped his hands gently, "I have something to do with the old man, so I'll go first."

"kindness."

Dugu Xiaoxiao nodded lightly, he looked at Feng Lin's back, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Feng Lin came to Ji Guangling's small courtyard and found him repairing his stereo.

"You don't need to return the helicopter, I'll give it to you." Ji Guangling said with a smile when he saw Feng Lin coming in.

"I didn't intend to pay it back."

Feng Lin moved a small bench and sat opposite Ji Guangling. He turned on his phone, "Help me investigate this woman."

Ji Guangling glanced at He Xun above and asked strangely, "Is that your wife again?"

Feng Lin rolled his eyes, "You think too much, this is the Jiuyou Clan that I discovered by chance."

"what?"

Ji Guangling put down the speaker in his hand and observed it carefully, "I didn't expect that there are people from the Jiuyou clan, it seems that we need to investigate it carefully."

"Besides this matter, there is one more important matter."

Feng Lin sent the photo of He Xun to Ji Guangling, then put away the phone, and said solemnly, "It's inconvenient to talk on the phone, so I came here to find you."

"Go ahead."

Ji Guangling began to bow his head and work again.

"About the Jiuli tribe."

Feng Lin explained the ins and outs of this time, "Now Chi Jinghong plans to fight Li Heten, and I'm going to help her."

"You really gave the female emperor a strategy?" Ji Guangling stared.

"Pay attention to your words, what is a strategy?"

Feng Lin's head was full of black lines, "Tell me, what do you think about this matter?"

Ji Guangling dismantled the stereo in his hand and said, "Boy, let me tell you the truth, you are making progress too fast, and what you are doing now has exceeded my expectations."

"What do you mean?" Feng Lin asked in a deep voice.

"That is to say, what you have to do now is no longer to play the house."

Ji Guangling said in a deep voice, "The affairs of the Jiuli clan may not be settled by Xiao Meng."

"My second master?"

"That's right! You are a good seedling of Yanhuang. I usually let you take risks because Xiaomeng is by your side."

Ji Guangling shook his head, "But for the Jiuli clan, even if Xiaomeng is here, you will be in danger. Are you sure you want to play so big?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile, "What does the old man mean?"

"Wait, the time is with you, wait ten years, you can solve everything in front of you." Ji Guangling said.

"Ten years? I can't wait that long." Feng Lin refused directly.

"Boy, think about it, Chi Jinghong's current realm is at the peak of the fifth rank, and Li Hetentian is at least the sixth rank."

When Ji Guangling said this, he said solemnly, "And the Jiuli tribe has a secret, maybe there is a stronger existence."

"There are stronger people?" Feng Lin frowned.

"This is just my guess. In the past, Chi You, the ancestor of the Jiuli tribe, fought with our second emperor Yan and Huang, and the opponent was even stronger."

Ji Guangling glanced at Feng Lindao, "But now, it's a little unusual for them to be lonely. The strongest people are not old people, but Li Hentian and Jinghong, the new generation of masters."

After Ji Guangling's reminder, Feng Lin really felt that something was wrong.

The Jiuli people live longer than humans.

It stands to reason that they should be more masters like the old man.

Suddenly, he thought of someone.

Chi Ling.

She once said that she knew a shocking secret about the Jiuli people.

Is it possible to know the answer from her side?
"Boy, I'll give you half a month to think about it. The current task of the Jiuli tribe is really not suitable for you."

Ji Guangling shook his head gently, "Our country has become a master of the fifth rank and above. There are more important things, and I don't have time to be your bodyguard."

Feng Lin rubbed his chin and thought, in this way, the experts on his side are indeed insufficient.

"What realm is Lao Zheng?" Feng Lin asked suddenly.

"Xiao Zheng has been trapped at the peak of the fourth rank of Dacheng for seven or eight years. He is not suitable." Ji Guangling shook his head.

Feng Lin couldn't help laughing, "Grandma, how did I become so strong?"

I remember that in those days, Zheng Wenwen was still an insurmountable mountain in his eyes.

Now his opponent, Lao Zheng can't beat him.

"You ask me, who should I ask?" Ji Guangling gave a wry smile.

"Grandpa, I will listen to you and give you the answer in half a month."

Feng Lin walked out with his hands in his trouser pockets.

"Boy, you should know what I'm talking about?" Ji Guangling looked at Feng Lin's back.

"I understand that sooner or later men will be the pillars."

Feng Lin stopped and turned around with a smile.

Ji Guangling's words can be summed up in one sentence.

Now Feng Lin is getting stronger and stronger, and the once tender seedlings have grown up and pierced through the greenhouse that protected him.

Now, everything is up to you.

Ji Guangling nodded with a smile, and continued busy with the task at hand.

Feng Lin flew the helicopter and returned to Fengshan.

He decided to retreat and practice.

This time, it is divided into two stages, one is to retreat to improve the realm, and the other is to use the military chapter to develop new tricks.

The cultivation base must be raised to the peak of the mid-tempering stage to facilitate the next breakthrough.

……

Recently, Dugu Dawn is often not in Yanjing because of national tasks.

The real humans have also collapsed and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Chi Ling has nowhere to go, and has been staying in Huangquan for the past few days.

"Master, what are you thinking?"

Miao Lingling, who was wearing a red dress, came from a distance.

"I just feel that the future is too confusing."

Chi Ling held his chin and looked at the grassland in the distance.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in her sight.

Chi Ling immediately stood up nervously, and the next moment, a distant figure appeared in front of Chi Ling.

"Master Soldier, why are you here?"

Chi Ling waved to Miao Lingling beside him and asked with a smile.

Miao Lingling understood and immediately retreated.

"It's okay, come here and have a look."

Li Heantian motioned for Chi Ling to sit down, and asked with a smile, "Have you been doing well on Chi Jinghong's side?"

"good."

Chi Ling smiled and nodded.

"Don't lie to me, I understand her character, and she will definitely not treat you as her own."

Li Heten looked at Chi Ling with a smile, "I'm going to do a big thing, I hope you can help me."

"What are you doing?" Chi Ling's expression gradually solidified.

"I want to know the secrets of our Jiuli clan." Li Hentian looked at Chi Ling with a serious expression, "If Chi Jinghong and I are descendants of the royal family, you are the descendants of the royal family, the direct descendants of Chiyou ancestors."

"Master Soldier, I have answered you this answer before. I am still young, at least I won't say it until I have the ability to protect myself."

Chi Ling smiled and shook his head, "Now that I say it, it will be of no value. Whether it is you or the empress, it may kill me."

"I'm in a hurry now. If you don't say it, I can only kill you, because I can't let this news fall into the hands of Chi Jinghong."

Li Hentian's eyes gradually became indifferent.

(End of this chapter)