Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Yinglong stood at a distance and did not act immediately.

He was very conflicted about the situation at hand; he didn't know what to do.

Xi Ling Sheng can be considered his benefactor; if you really want to talk about it, then they are both teacher and friend.

They first met in another dimension, and later met again on Earth.

As for Feng Lin in front of them, their relationship was indeed just so-so; they had only met a few times.

Yinglong had a special affection for the descendants of Yan and Huang, and he and the Yellow Emperor were like brothers in the past.

To be honest, between Feng Lin and Xi Ling Sheng, Xi Ling Sheng is definitely closer, but he still doesn't want to fight with Feng Lin and the others.

"Little mudskipper! What are you standing there for? Aren't you going to help?"

Xi Ling Sheng continued to call out as he turned back.

Yinglong hesitated for a moment, then decided to fight and headed towards the battle area.

He wouldn't attack these women proactively; his plan was simply to stop their attacks.

Seeing Yinglong move, Meng Changsheng smiled slightly among the crowd watching from a distance.

He felt it was time for him to take action.

He had just heard Ji Guangling say that the old man standing next to Xiling Sheng was the legendary Yinglong.

Ji Guangling had seen him before and knew what he looked like.

On a distant tree branch, Zhuang Qingyan saw this and smiled slightly. "Isn't it my turn to make a move?"

"No need, I'll do it."

Feng Lin stood up from the tree branch.

"Is it really appropriate for you, the boss, to make a move so soon?"

Zhuang Qingyan asked with a smile.

"Personally, I think that if you really fought him, you would most likely win in the end, but it would be too much of a waste of time, and I don't want him to hold a grudge against us."

As Feng Lin finished speaking, he flew towards that direction, saying, "If I were to take action, I could quickly decide the outcome and make him back down."

The onlookers in the distance were all stunned when they saw this.

"That man looks like he's about to make a move!"

"Who is this old man? He actually made this leader take action personally. Is he stronger than the Queen Mother of the West?"

"Let's see just how strong this man really is."

……

Meng Changsheng took out his pipe, took a few puffs, and had already guessed why Feng Lin had made his move.

Now that he has made his move, Meng Changsheng will definitely continue to watch the show.

Xi Ling Sheng, who was fighting in the distance, was also somewhat incredulous, not expecting Feng Lin to personally take action.

Feng Lin slowly landed opposite Ying Long, blocking his path.

Upon seeing this, Yinglong smiled slightly. "I originally thought it would be dealing with these girls, but I didn't expect you to personally take action. Do I have that much influence?"

"Yes! Senior is someone I respect, and I must take action personally because I am more qualified to handle this."

Feng Lin looked at Ying Long and said, "My purpose is not to fight, but to tell you, senior, not to get involved in this matter."

This was the solution he had in mind. He planned to use the same method not only for Yinglong, but also for Ji Guangling.

"I see. So how are you going to persuade me? Xi Ling Sheng and I are sworn brothers."

Yinglong looked at Feng Lin with a smile.

"That must mean I'm using my power. I need to let you know one thing: there's a huge difference in our strength. If you get involved, you'll be in mortal danger."

Feng Lin raised his hand, and an arrow appeared above his head.

The bow and arrow were not large, about the size of an average adult male's arm.

“Senior, I’m using this move against you. Whether you continue fighting afterward is up to your conscience.” As Feng Lin spoke, an arrow flew out from above his head.

Upon seeing this, Yinglong immediately unleashed golden power. Without making any movement, a long golden dragon shot towards the arrow.

brush!
There was no explosion, nor any collision of forces.

The arrow easily pierced the golden dragon and continued its attack on Yinglong.

Upon seeing this, Yinglong immediately jumped to a high place, intending to hide at a distance, but found that the arrows had disappeared.

It was completely silent and undetectable; he looked around but couldn't find it at all.

boom!
The next moment, a hole was pierced through Yinglong's body.

He stared wide-eyed in disbelief, looking down at the size of the hole, which was the same as the arrow from before.

But he had no idea how the attack was carried out.

Yinglong did not run away, because there was no need, and Feng Lin would not kill him.

Therefore, Yinglong began to sublimate the wound and replenish the lost flesh and blood.

He had been smiling, amazed by Feng Lin's attack, but as his Qi was depleted and his wounds were not healed, his expression began to change.

Yinglong looked at Fenglin in disbelief. He had already lost half of his power, but his wounds had only just stopped bleeding.

He could only continue to release his Qi and continue to expend it.

Finally, the wounds on his body were healed, but he had exhausted almost ninety percent of his strength.

Yinglong took a deep breath and looked at Feng Lin's current appearance. He knew very well that the move the opponent released was not at all his full strength.

He had almost exhausted all his energy just by healing his wounds.

How is this played?
The difference was too great. In his opinion, Feng Lin only needed to use two arrows to kill him.

"I never imagined you could become this powerful. Could it be that you've crossed the legendary boundary?"

Yinglong stared at Feng Lin and asked.

"I do not know either."

Feng Lin smiled and shook his head, "Senior, you probably won't be participating in this battle now, right?"

"Yes."

Yinglong nodded, then looked at Xiling Sheng fighting in the distance, "Sister Sheng, I'm retreating. I can't beat him. I'm at my limit now and can't continue fighting. I'll leave the rest to you. I won't get involved in this mess."

After saying this, Yinglong tactfully withdrew.

He knew very well that Feng Lin had already given him enough face by fighting personally and even persuading him.

Moreover, he was very respectful; if he didn't give him face, he would be ungrateful.

Moreover, Xi Ling Sheng had already told him what Feng Lin wanted to do, and Feng Lin also had his own principles.

If I really don't give him face, then he will definitely not give me face in the future.

In the end, death awaited him.

The onlookers felt less satisfied with what they had seen, as they had initially expected the two to engage in some kind of earth-shattering battle.

Who would have thought it would end so quickly?

"Are they acting? Getting hit once is enough to elevate their performance, yet they claim they've reached their limit."

"That's right. Even if it was excessive damage, it couldn't possibly be this strong, could it? The power that old man just released was clearly not that of an ordinary saint."

……

Not only them, but even Xiling Sheng was somewhat angry at this moment.

"You mudfish, you colluded with him to deceive me! Fine, don't help me then!"

Xi Ling Sheng snorted coldly. (End of Chapter)