Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Ye Yourong said to Yaoyao: "You go tell Feng Lin, I'll go talk to them."

Ye Yourong has been following Feng Lin for such a long time that she has already classified the women around Feng Lin.

Except for Su Zishu, everyone else sitting in the villa now is Feng Lin’s close friend.

Of course, Su Zishu is only slightly lower than those people in comparison.

She is sincere towards Feng Lin.

But there is something wrong with the people who came now.

Be it Qingqiu Yun, Bai Fasheng, or Xin Qiusan, none of them can be said to be close to Feng Lin.

Among these three people, Qingqiu Yun is okay.

Feng Lin and Xin Qiusan are just nodding friends, but as for Bai Fasheng, he is not a simple person.

If anyone is sitting in the villa now, they are all worried about Feng Lin's safety.

Now the motives of these people are not so simple. They may just come to find out whether Feng Lin is dead.

Ye Yourong left the formation and came to the front of the group. "What's up, everyone?"

"Yourong, recently there have been rumors in the Alien Land about bad news about Feng Lin. Feng Lin should be fine, right?"

Qingqiu Yun asked hurriedly.

"I don't know." Ye Yourong shook his head.

"You are from the Divine Artifact Clan. Weren't you around at the time?" Qingqiu Yun asked with a frown.

"No, she asked me to protect another person and left first."

Ye Yourong said to Qingqiu Yun, "Feng Lin will definitely be fine, don't worry."

"Can you invite us in and sit down?" Bai Sheng asked from the side.

"I'll go back and ask Feng Lin's wives first. Since Feng Lin is not here, the mistress is naturally in charge here."

Ye Yourong said.

"Okay, go ask. There should be quite a few of them who know me." Qingqiu Yun nodded.

Seeing Ye Yourong returning, the talents here looked at each other in surprise.

Bai Fasheng said in a low voice: "Feng Lin is probably in danger. All those below the level of a saint are ants. Moreover, the ones who spread the news this time are all powerful people who have sublimated and broken through the barriers. They should not lie."

"Feng Lin... is he really dead?" Xin Qiusan murmured softly.

She was still quite grateful to Feng Lin. Although she had not resolved the family's emotional knot, Sun Zhizhi would come to her from time to time recently.

Qingqiu Yun remained silent at this time.

……

On the other side, Ye Yourong roughly told Feng Lin and others her thoughts.

"I think what Yourong said makes sense."

Zhuang Qingyan walked down from upstairs, smoking a pipe. "Only when a person dies can one see the true colors of others. Anyway, I think some people have impure motives against Feng Lin."

"At least the white hair outside is definitely not on our side. She has such a huge power, she will definitely consider herself first."

Cen Caixuan followed.

Su Zishu didn't know what was going on. Her heartbeat quickened and her cheeks flushed.

From their conversation just now, it was obvious that they already regarded themselves as Feng Lin's closest person.

Feng Lin was also thinking at this time that this matter had no impact on him.

It’s not like he didn’t let these people say that he was dead, he just said that he didn’t come back.

"Okay, I'll hide for a while. Yourong, let them in. Yaoyao, go find Shui Jingshu right away and ask her to tell the tribe members that I haven't come back yet."

As Feng Lin spoke, he walked towards Si Kong Jin's room on the second floor.

Yaoyao rushed out immediately, explained something to Fang Ying and Fang Mu outside the door, and then went to find Shui Jingshu.

After Feng Lin opened the door, he smiled at the people downstairs and said, "I will observe from the dark to see who has better acting skills."

Just a few dozen seconds later, Qingqiu Yun and others arrived at the villa.

When they saw everyone in the villa, they were all shocked.

The terrifying auras came one after another, leaving the three of them speechless.

"Hello, I'm Qingqiu Yun, a good friend of Feng Lin. Who among you is... Feng Lin's wife?" Qingqiu Yun asked.

"I'm."

Except for a few individuals, everyone else in this group of people spoke in unison.

"Um, then who is the first wife among you?"

Qingqiu Yun asked again, there must be someone here who keeps his word.

"I'm."

Another group of people answered.

"I'm the legal wife!"

Xu Ruoying stood up and said.

"I'm the!"

Luo Shenyan also stood up. She was the Yin-Yang Crusader and she also had Feng Lin’s child. If she wasn’t his legal wife, what else could she be?

"You guys are robbing your wife, but Feng Lin is my property and my man."

Chi Jinghong folded his arms and said calmly.

Gu Xun looked at the confrontation between the two and sighed in his heart, "How terrible, how terrible."

However, to be honest, she still hoped that Luo Shenyan would be her legal wife.

Because she has a good relationship with Luo Shenyan, she can become the second wife in the future.

Cen Caixuan folded her arms and leaned back on the sofa. She didn't want to argue with these people and waste her energy.

As a member of the Jiuyou clan, I have experienced so much.

She knew very well that the legal wife and other things were secondary, and what mattered most was who Feng Lin loved.

When the time comes, I will hold my child and cry and make a fuss. How dare Feng Lin treat me badly?

When Qingqiu Yun and the others saw this, they were completely stunned.

Xin Qiusan originally thought that her daughter and Feng Lin were a couple.

Seeing this, she was stunned. She was afraid to think that her daughter would compete with a group of wall-breaking masters in the future.

"Everyone, I just want to ask, the rumor that Feng Lin met a saint, I don't know if it's true or not."

Qingqiu Yun continued to ask, not wanting to say more about this matter.

"I don't know. Feng Lin was the only one there at the time."

Chi Jinghong said calmly, "This time it's my fault. Feng Lin went to the ancient battlefield to save me."

"If I had known earlier, I would have stayed with Feng Lin, maybe I could have helped." Ye Yourong sighed deeply.

"Why are you sighing? Nothing will happen to Feng Lin, so what's wrong with the saint? Even if he is a saint, he can escape."

Xu Ruoying said lightly.

"That's right, Feng Lin must be fine."

Gu Xun also followed suit to make his presence felt.

"We should always prepare for the worst. You should think about what will happen next. If Feng Lin doesn't come back, what will you do?"

Bai Fasheng looked at the few people and said.

"What do you mean? Do you mean that something will happen to Feng Lin?" Luo Shenyan's purple eyes were suddenly filled with murderous intent.

"That's not what I meant." Bai Fasheng waved his hand.

"Everyone, I also believe that Feng Lin must be fine. Let's go back now and send someone to inquire about Feng Lin. Maybe Feng Lin will come back in a few days."

Xin Qiusan grabbed Bai Fasheng's arm and smiled at them.

"Thank you very much."

Cen Caixuan spoke.

Ye Yourong sent them away before returning to the villa.

After the three of them left Feng Lin's territory, Xin Qiushan looked at Bai Fasheng and said, "You are too impatient. I just said that. Aren't you afraid of attacking you?"

"I am just telling the truth. The other party is a saint. I really can't imagine how Feng Lin could escape the saint's pursuit."

Bai Fasheng shook his head gently, "There are so many powerful fighters, and they are still so young. It would be great if I could use them." (End of this chapter)