Chapter 1131 Promote Yourself
The light and shadow barrier and Feng Lin’s military strength can be perfectly integrated.
Especially when you are nervous, how can you pay attention to the heartbeat around you?
Feng Lin sat on the ground, panting hard.
He wiped the blood from his face, this battle was very exciting.
Now that he has entered the second level of Dacheng, he should not be so passive when facing the ordinary seventh level of Dacheng in the future.
But facing the eighth level, he will definitely be completely beaten.
Feng Lin looked at Li Xiaomi walking in the distance and put the ring away first.
"Are you okay?"
Li Xiaomi asked.
"Something's wrong. I can't hold on anymore. I might faint at any time."
Feng Lin got up from the ground and walked towards Li Xiaomi.
"You don't need to fish in front of me. Even if you say so, I won't attack you."
Li Xiaomi rolled his eyes.
She looked at the people in the ruins around her and sighed deeply. She did not expect that these people could not even resist the momentum that Feng Lin exuded during the battle.
"Feng Lin, come here."
Zhuang Qingyan in the distance waved to Feng Lin.
Feng Lin wiped the blood on his face and walked towards Zhuang Qingyan, "What's wrong?"
"Look underground, this is the transfer mark of the ghost."
Zhuang Qingyan pointed downward.
Feng Lin looked down and saw several rune marks on it.
"Counting the time, they should think it's almost time, and they will definitely come in soon."
Zhuang Qingyan took a puff from his pipe, "After the light flashed, in about two seconds, people came in If you capture that point, you can kill them easily."
"Auntie, you know so much,"
Feng Lin said with a smile, but he remembered it in his heart. Get off her and take the time to call dad and find out.
"I don't like this title, you still call it addicted, right?"
Zhuang Qingyan glared at Feng Lin.
"Sorry."
Feng Lin waved his hand, "My mission is almost completed, the rest of you are up to you."
Zhuang Qingyan glanced at Feng Lin, "Okay, you can find a place now and have a good rest. When you wake up, everything will be over."
"I can't get out." Feng Lin spread his hands.
“Follow me.”
Zhuang Qingyan smoked his pipe and walked in lotus steps, elegant and charming.
Feng Lin, who was following behind, looked at the back of this classical beauty.
Especially the legs and crotch, which twist with the pace, I believe a man would fall into it.
However, Feng Lin only looked at it appreciatively.
He has no luck with such an open woman.
He still has some mental mysophobia.
Arriving behind a palace, runes appeared under Zhuang Qingyan’s feet.
As the runes disappeared, a downward passage appeared in front of her.
Feng Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, this formation could actually cut off the breath.
As the formation opened, the aura of a Dacheng fourth-level master came out from inside.
“Follow me.”
Zhuang Qingyan walked inside step by step.
Feng Lin followed Zhuang Qingyan and found that there was a small space below.
Only the standard room size of an ordinary hotel.
Here, sitting cross-legged, is a middle-aged man with short hair.
The hair is half white and the figure is very strong.
The middle-aged man opened his eyes and growled, "Zhuang Qingyan, what do you want to do?"
"Let you out, the matter is almost over."
Zhuang Qingyan took a puff of his cigarette bag gracefully.
"If I guessed correctly, this person should be the disciple of the old Holy King, right?"
Feng Lin looked at Zhuang Qingyan and asked.
"Not bad."
Zhuang Qingyan nodded with a smile, "You know? The old Holy King did not disappear, but was killed by Chai Brown."
"What?"
Feng Lin asked incredulously, "Since he killed him, why didn't he pass the position to himself?" "This is his cleverness. Pass it to him, and most people don't." I believe that after all, he is an outsider, but the Holy King can control the entire Goryeo. Do you think the people in the country will agree? ?"
"Passed it to Li Changbei, and everyone expected him to do so. As long as Li Changbei holds his seat, there is no chance of him turning over."
"So he thought of it. The disciples of the Holy King are all selfish, so it is understandable that the old Holy King taught him this.”
Zhuang Qingyan leaned against the wall and talked.
“Trouble.”
Feng Lin shook his head.
“It’s not troublesome for him. Everyone knows that Li Changbei has no brains. Li Changbei will definitely disagree with this news. As long as Li Changbei objects, he will have reason to suppress it, and finally become the Holy King. "
Zhuang Qingyan explained slowly.
Feng Lin looked at the middle-aged man and nodded secretly.
A Dacheng Level 4 is really unable to compete with two Dacheng Level 6.
As everyone abroad knows, the masters of the Holy Palace have been divided between the left and right guardians.
This apprentice is just a chess piece without any rights.
Taking over the Holy Palace is almost equivalent to taking over Goryeo.
If Chai Brown goes directly, the country will definitely object.
The country can ask other countries for help, but Chai Brown’s position will definitely not be secure.
But if you sit on it this way, it will be different.
"Feng Lin, you can rest here. I will seal this place with formations, and the subsequent battles will not affect you."
After Zhuang Qingyan finished speaking, he walked out.
The middle-aged man behind him also left.
Feng Lin looked at the exit. When the formation was sealed, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Lying on the stone slab nearby, Feng Lin began to pull out the thumbtacks on his body.
From the space ring, take out the treasures of heaven and earth to heal your wounds.
The little white snake also took the opportunity to get out of the pocket.
"You're a good guy. You're not dead yet?"
Feng Lin glanced at the little white snake and smeared the wound.
The little white snake climbed to the stone slab nearby and lay down to rest.
"By the way, someone came to remind me."
Feng Lin took out a pillow from the space ring, "Only I will be good to you. If I die, others will It must have burned you.”
When the little white snake heard this, he raised his head in excitement.
Come to Feng Lin's pillow, ready to wake him up at any time.
……
Night falls.
Feng Lin's ears suddenly hurt.
He opened his eyes suddenly and realized that the little white snake had bitten him.
Seeing Feng Lin wake up, the little white snake got into Feng Lin's pocket again.
Feng Lin did not get up, but pretended to sleep here.
Zhuang Qingyan walked in holding a cigarette pouch.
She looked at the blood on the side and shook her head slightly.
Sitting next to Feng Lin, she looked at Feng Lin's cheek, and then tapped Feng Lin's brother with the pipe in her hand.
“Holy shit!”
Feng Lin bounced off the stone slab like lightning, “What are you doing?”
“What are you doing? Such low-level means, Still want to lie to me?"
Zhuang Qingyan said with a smile, "What are you expecting?"
"I'm not familiar with you, maybe you will attack me."
Feng Lin said, lifting his pants.
Zhuang Qingyan lit the pipe with a smile and looked Feng Lin up and down, "Are you married?"
"Haha."
Feng Lin shook his head with a smile.
"Why are you laughing?" Zhuang Qingyan asked in confusion.
"I've seen too many people like you who sell daughters. Sorry, I'm married."
Feng Lin sat down again.
"You misunderstood, I am not promoting my daughter, I am promoting myself."
Zhuang Qingyan took a puff from his pipe and said seriously.
(End of this chapter)