Chapter 2287: Sister, please let me go
Anquan thought about it carefully and felt that what Feng Lin said made sense.
Immediately, she smiled bitterly, "What if Fen Mu didn't take action?"
Feng Lin was dumbfounded, thinking that this was also very possible. For example, this time the Sun Clan dealt with Dark Spring, Fen Mu didn't take action. Mu never came.
“I don’t know that.”
Feng Lin shook his head gently, "You can figure it out on your own. Anyway, you are in the sublimation realm, so nothing will happen to you."
"I also want to thank you this time. If it weren't for you, I might have really succumbed. "
Anquan looked at Feng Lin and said.
“You’re welcome, we’re all our own.”
Feng Lin waved his hand, turned around and flew to the west.
Anquan looked at Feng Lin's back and fell into deep thought again.
She was at a loss for a moment.
It was as if a heavy burden on my body suddenly disappeared, and I didn’t know what to do.
Once, her purpose was for the Demon Clan. When she was a child, she saw the Yin Yang Crusaders constantly oppressing the Demon Clan, and she couldn't even sleep peacefully.
So this ambition has been engraved in my heart since I was a child.
But after working for so long and doing so much, what I get back is not worth what I put in.
The demon clan she led chose to betray after seeing Lieshan's powerful power.
Those elders who treat themselves arrogantly are also weaklings.
Now, if I want to find someone to talk to, I don’t know who to turn to.
“My life is such a failure.”
Anquan murmured softly. She looked at Feng Lin in the distance, and his figure had shrunk into a small dot.
She suddenly burst out with energy and caught up with Feng Lin.
Feng Lin was looking for a place and prepared to take a good rest, but he didn't expect that Dark Spring caught up with him again.
He immediately turned around vigilantly, looked at Anquan and asked: "Why did you come to my place again?"
"I will take revenge! You kid insulted me, I I haven’t reported it yet, how can I let you go?”
Anquan said this, but untied the tied black hair.
She shook her head, and her hairstyle returned to her original 46-point long hair.
"Sister, are you not a human being anymore? For whom am I going into danger this time?"
Feng Lin asked helplessly, "And, you Why do you think Qian Jixiang came so far? "
"Did you tell her to come to save me? "
Anquan asked in surprise.
"No, I didn't say let her come to save you, I just said that the Sun Clan might attack you."
Feng Lin waved his hand, "These are not the point, the point is that I Are you good? Even if you don't thank me, I have made up for it."
"Why did you save me?" Anquan asked.
"If I told you that you are beautiful and that I like you, you would not believe me. I would just tell the truth. The enemy of my enemy is my friend."
Feng Lin spread his hands and said, "You should also know the grudge between me and the Sun Clan. I will definitely stop them from destroying you."
"Yes, I believe this reason."
Anquan had thought before that Feng Lin would definitely not help him for no reason.
"So, isn't it a pity for senior to kill me? We have a common enemy."
Feng Lin said with a smile.
"You're right, I won't kill you."
Anquan nodded, crossed his arms and said, "But you can avoid the death penalty, but you cannot escape the living crime."
"Oh, I "Sister, please let me go. I almost died because of you this time. I need to heal my wounds now. When I recover, I will suffer your consequences again."
Feng Lin. A look of helplessness.
“Okay, I promise you.”
Anquan's visit to Feng Lin this time was not for fighting. She just suddenly lost her direction and wanted to find someone to talk to.
But she really didn’t know who to look for.
Mr. Charming?
In fact, she knew very well that the two of them were only in a cooperative relationship. The key point was that she contacted the Xiaomei Research Institute not for their research, but because of Jiao Chunqiu. As long as their ruins are discovered, they can change to another one and find him again to carve the spirit-breaking formation.
Of course, we don't know where he is now.
A thousand auspiciousness?
They will definitely not pay attention to her.
I feel that only Feng Lin is good. This young man is not very strong, but he can accomplish so many great things in a strange land.
The achievements in the future will definitely be extraordinary.
"Then why don't you leave?"
Feng Lin looked at Anquan with no intention of leaving.
"Why should I leave? I still want to protect you." Anquan said lightly.
“Fuck...”
Feng Lin’s relationship with her is not that good yet, and he doesn’t want to expose his weak self in front of her.
"It's okay Feng Lin, if she really dares to attack you, I will control your escape."
Ye Yourong said with a smile.
Feng Lin thought for a while and felt that this method was acceptable. Now Ye Yourong was becoming more and more skilled in controlling his body.
What's more, he felt that Anquan would not take action.
“Okay, then come with me.”
Feng Lin found a mountain forest and built a small dark room. After throwing a transfer token to An Quan, he entered the small dark room.
Anquan glanced at the token and injected energy into it.
She also followed into it.
Feng Lin has taken out the wooden barrel to condense the water and extract the essence of heaven, material and earth treasures here.
After everything was over, he tore off his tattered clothes, leaving only his underpants.
Of course, he still had the dark green coat on him.
Feng Lin pulled out the thumbtacks one by one. Every time he pulled out one, his tense muscles relaxed, and then blood flowed downwards.
Anquan sat on the ground, watching this scene, she asked: "Is this a method of overdrafting the body?"
"Yes, otherwise I would have to rely on my Dacheng Qi Jie, why did you fight Jin Tiejia for so long?"
Feng Lin smiled and said.
After everything was done, he entered the barrel and felt the essence of the medicine.
"Why are you still wearing your coat?" Anquan asked in confusion.
"Avoid suspicion, so you won't say I'm incompetent."
Feng Lin leaned against the barrel and gradually closed his eyes.
In the small dark room, it was quiet for a few minutes.
Anquan sat on the ground, hugged his knees and asked: "What is your relationship with Qian Jixiang?"
"Um, how should I put this? The simple understanding is that she likes Ji Guangling, and I have a good relationship with Ji Guangling , and then I became familiar with it.”
Feng Lin didn’t explain it in detail.
"Oh, indeed, you are Chinese. With your talent, Ji Guangling will definitely have a good relationship with you."
Anquan nodded lightly.
"What about you? What's your relationship with Qian Jixiang? It seems there is some misunderstanding between you."
Feng Lin opened his eyes and looked at the dark spring.
"It's not a misunderstanding. It was when the Demon Clan split and gradually turned into internal fighting. The elder of my branch killed the people in her branch."
Anquan sighed softly, "Just to get their skills and treasures."
"Destroyed their branch? Then her attitude towards you is normal."
Feng Lin looked up at the heights, "After all, it's her home."
"We had a good relationship before the Demon Clan was split. I didn't expect this to happen."
The hand of the dark spring, holding The land on the ground, "Of course, even if I knew, I couldn't stop it. I was still young at the time."
"I remember she said that she was mixed blood. What blood did she mix with?"
Feng Lin asked casually.
(End of this chapter)