Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

"I said beauty, which is a bit too much. I didn't provoke you, let alone take advantage of others."

Feng Lin rolled his eyes helplessly, "Besides, I respect you too, right? Say what you want."

Mu Ran looked at Feng Lin, this person is really okay, he always asks for his own opinion on everything.

Not to mention other Yanhuang people, even the Sun Clan, a race that follows the Yin-Yang Crusade on the bright side.

Knowing that he was injured and unable to move, he would also kill the killer.

"You treat me, I don't want to die yet."

Mu Ran said expressionlessly.

"Do you care about me if you die? What I want is that you promise me that you can't let me die."

Feng Lin rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Speak politely to me."

Mu Ran snorted coldly, "Do it, I won't kill you!"

"it is good."

The buttons of General Feng Lin's uniform were unbuttoned, and there was a black tights inside, showing her curves perfectly.

Take off the tights to reveal black underwear.

Mu Ran's eyes suddenly half-closed, and he could see the flash of killing intent.

Feng Lin didn't say much, and untied the last line of defense.

Mu Ran lowered his head and looked in front of him, and sure enough, just like his arm, the blood vessels were prominent, and all of them were black.

Feng Lin first glanced at Mu Ran's face. This person has shoulder-length short hair, about four or six points, and looks glamorous.

The figure is also considered hot, looking at the level of D.

However, Feng Lin had seen a lot. For example, Su Zishu outside didn't have much thought about abusing her.

Feng Lin stared carefully, and pressed the blood vessels around with his fingers.

Finding that Feng Lin didn't move for a long time, he only cared about touching himself, and the flame of the wood-burning earring lit up a little.

"Does it feel good?" Mu Ran asked flatly.

"It's very flexible... No! To be honest, my lord's figure is only average, and only Mr. Su Zishu's can arouse my interest."

While speaking, Feng Lin pulled out two silver needles and pierced two acupuncture points respectively.

"If your words are known to other Yin-Yang Crusaders, you will be dead."

The sound of wood burning is icy cold.

Feng Lin didn't say much, but observed the flow of the black blood.

Pull out the silver needle and try other acupuncture points.

After Feng Lin tried several times, he found that the toxin was decreasing, and to be precise, it was eliminated by the wood burning body.

After several more attempts, Feng Lin finally understood the effect of this poison.

In fact, it is an enhanced version of the paralyzing neurotoxin. After using Qi Jin, it will accelerate the return to the heart.

After that, the body will be paralyzed for ten minutes.

This is fatal for a master, but fortunately she transferred it, otherwise she would definitely die.

Mu Ran's powerful body should recover in a few minutes.

But Feng Lin is not a fool, he just told Mu Ran like that, as if he had done nothing.

He needs to make this kind of master owe himself a favor.

Pulling out the silver needle again, Feng Lin burned it red with energy and pierced Mu Ran's body.

He flicked it lightly, and the silver needle began to vibrate crazily.

Mu Ran also frowned, feeling numb all over.

Feng Lin pulled out the silver needle, and the black blood gushed out like a fountain.

After ten seconds, the blood stopped.

Just when Feng Lin was about to continue operating, his eyes suddenly looked away.

Mu Ran also stared in that direction, showing a sneer, "The enemy is coming, what are you going to do? Leave me and run?"

"That's right! What's the matter? I don't care about your life or death, what can you do to me?"

Feng Lin's face was displeased, "Your grandma! I'm saving your life, why are you testing me!"

"You... how dare you talk to me like that!"

Mu Ran has a fierce look on his face.

"It was you who tested me first! I promised to save you, I won't leave you alone and test me again, I will throw you out!"

Feng Lin felt that he couldn't keep up with the time, so he put Mu Ran's clothes into the space ring first.

"Boy! If you dare to talk to me like that again, I will kill you!"

As a genius of the Yin-Yang Crusade, Mu Ran has a prominent family background, and the group of Yin-Yang Crusaders dare not be so rude.

What is a descendant of Yan Huang?
"You dare to talk to me like that again, I'll suck you!"

Feng Lin pointed at Mu Ran.

"you……"

Mu Ran felt that his brain was short-circuited suddenly, and he didn't react at first.

After reacting, his face was full of shame and anger, "Feng Lin..."

"Speak! You say one more word, and I will move your mouth!"

Feng Lin stared at Mu Ran.

Mu Ran was a little flustered, it was the first time he was so flustered after living for so many years.

Although it's not in her character to be cowardly, she is indeed a little scared now.

Just keep your mouth shut.

"Humph!"

Feng Lin quickly took out the black robe and put it on her, carrying her behind his back.

There were two groups of huge pressure on his back.

He put the transfer token under the chair in the corner, and jumped out of the window with the log on his back.

call!
There were more than a dozen black shadows rushing towards Feng Lin from all directions.

In front of these shadows was a man in black robe.

Obviously, Sombra was only chasing the man in black robe, but this man in black robe should have found Mu Ran.

"Run! He is very strong, he is the one who attacked me!"

Mu Ran said behind Feng Lin.

Feng Lin jumped to a high place and immediately fled to the distance.

brush!
A red dagger flashed from the man in black's hand, and it turned into a shadow, catching up to Feng Lin in the blink of an eye.

Feng Lin took out the go-getter, turned around suddenly, and slashed out with his sword.

Click!

The opponent's red short sword blocked Feng Lin's attack, and the air wave generated sent Feng Lin flying.

While flying backwards, Feng Lin swung his sharp sword vigorously.

He adjusted his figure and entered a building through the window.

"You're only at the fifth level?"

The wood on the back asked in a deep voice.

When Feng Lin confronted the opponent just now, his qi energy was completely exposed, and he was only at the fifth level of Dacheng.

"Yes."

Feng Lin nodded, "Now you know why I said, I came to see the excitement, right?"

While speaking, he escaped through the gate.

boom!
As soon as he appeared, the man in black robe above his head fell head-on, the black light dyed the sky black, and he fell suddenly.

Feng Lin was forced to have no choice but to pull out a thumbtack and stick it on his face.

Whoosh!
His vitality strengthened again, passed through the suppression of the black air, and broke into the distant building.

boom!
The suffocating attack hit the ground, but the buildings here are all formed by formations, which helped Feng Lin block the attack.

He continued to flee far away, feeling that it was almost done, so he handed the two-way transfer token to Mu Ran.

"I'll go first, you can move!"

Feng Lin put the wood on the ground and activated the transfer token.

brush!
Feng Lin returned to his private room on the second floor.

He put away the token, pulled out the thumbtack, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment, Mu Ran also appeared here.

However, she was standing in front of Feng Lin at the moment, "Give me back the clothes, I think I'm almost recovered."

"Okay." Feng Lin took out the clothes.

"Get out!"

Mu Ran pointed to the window beside him.

"You...you give me the token." Feng Lin stretched out his hand.

"I'll let you go!"

Mu Ran raised his hand and grabbed Feng Lin's shoulder, throwing him out of the window.

Boom!

The next moment, violent flames burned in the private room, and the situation inside could not be seen clearly.

Feng Lin looked at the approaching black shadow, and immediately crossed several streets with his magic reflex, and hid in a small room.

hum!
The token flashed, and Mu Ran moved to Feng Lin.

She has returned to her previous domineering and aloofness, but her white military uniform has a broken sleeve.

"You just said, what are you smoking?"

Mu Ran looked down at Feng Lin condescendingly.