Chapter 867 The Holy Palace
"Feng Lin?"

Wen Renxi's face was a little happy, "I didn't expect to meet you here..."

Before she finished speaking, she found Han Meimei lying over there.

And the bedding on the floor.

"You... you are?"

Wen Renxi's eyes trembled slightly, and he pointed at Feng Lin even more tremblingly, "You...have no sense of shame! Do that kind of thing in this kind of place!"

"It's not what you think, she is my sister."

Feng Lin turned around with a smile, and found that Han Meimei's black skirt had been taken off.

"That's right, Feng Lin is my younger brother, there is nothing between us."

Han Meimei looked at Wen Renxi with a smile.

On the plane before, she guessed that the two knew each other.

This celebrity would not sit next to Feng Lin for no reason.

And the way she looked at Feng Lin, something was wrong, anyone with a discerning eye could see it.

"Fuck! What are you doing? Put it on!"

Feng Lin pointed at Han Meimei and shouted.

"No, this person is also your fiancee, right?"

Wen Renxi glanced at Han Meimei, then walked towards the edge of the rooftop.

Although it was almost midnight now, the lights outside were still on.

"she is not."

Feng Lin followed Wen Renxi, explaining plainly.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about it, after all, we have nothing to do with each other."

Wen Renxi glanced at Feng Lin, "I know, you don't want to marry me, you look down on me."

"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that it's not suitable."

Feng Lin looked into the distance, "You can definitely find someone better."

Hearing this, Wen Renxi's expression froze.

Unknowingly, her eyes were reddish, and her voice was choked up, "It's all my family's fault! Why did you agree to your marriage! I've never been in a better mood since I found out about it."

Feng Lin stared at Wen Renxi, not knowing what to say.

From the very beginning, the two were not from the same world.

Now the difference is even bigger.

At this time, Han Meimei came over wearing only her close-fitting clothes, and put her arms around Wen Renxi's shoulders.

"Sister, Feng Lin already has a wife."

Han Meimei said with a smile, "Plus, he is surrounded by ancient warriors. If you are an ordinary person, even if you marry her, you will end up at the end of the road because of the three views."

"Who am I going to marry, what does it matter to you? Our marriage has not been retired yet."

Wen Renxi wiped away her tears and glared at Han Meimei.

"I rub it? My sister is doing it for your own good, and you still don't appreciate it?"

Han Meimei raised her brows, "Feng Lin has no shortage of beauties, and it is impossible to win by looks. What capital do you think you have?"

"I……"

Wen Renxi was speechless and didn't know what to say for a moment.

For ordinary people, good looks are capital.

But as Han Meimei said, there is indeed no shortage of such women around Feng Lin.

"No? To put it bluntly, you are a vase." Han Meimei laughed.

"Then you... what capital do you have?"

Wen Renxi asked back.

"I have a lot of capital. First of all, I am an ancient warrior, and I am stronger than Feng Lin. I can help him with things."

Han Meimei whispered in Wen Renxi's ear, "I can still serve Feng Lin well."

"You... shameless!"

Wen Renxi's face turned red immediately.

"What's the use of a face? I just want to be happy."

Han Meimei smiled and spread her hands.

Feng Lin originally planned to stop Han Meimei, after all, she was not his fiancée.

But looking at her method of dissuading Wen Renxi, Feng Lin thought it was okay.

It didn't stop her.

It would be best for Wen Renxi to retreat in the face of difficulties.

"I... I can also serve Feng Lin very well!"

Wen Renxi said sharply.

"I wipe!"

Feng Lin almost spit out, is this all right?
Then, Feng Lin discovered a shocking secret.

Women all have resistance genes, the more they are not allowed to do something, the more they do it.

Every time they were asked to withdraw the engagement, they refused to withdraw.

Think about it carefully, if you met Wen Renxi for the first time.

She pretended to be a playboy and said that she wanted to marry Wen Renxi, but she would definitely not agree.

Feng Lin took a deep breath.

Finally found the wrong link.

All kinds of spare tires are good for the goddess, but they are always a spare tire.

Goddesses tend to like male gods who are indifferent to them.

Feng Lin took out a bottle of mineral water from the space ring and took a sip.

pass!

Finally understand where I went wrong.

"Cough cough!"

Feng Lin coughed lightly, and looked at Wen Renxi, "Wen Renxi, do you like me? Do you mind if I have other women?"

"Who likes..."

Wen Renxi was talking, clenching her teeth, and then she took a breath, "I just like you! What's wrong?"

"Then let's get married. Anyway, you don't mind if I have other women. Why not do it if I can have one more woman?"

Feng Lin had the tone of a scumbag, and then drank his saliva expressionlessly.

"Really? Good!" Wen Renxi nodded immediately.

"puff!"

Feng Lin sprayed the water out directly, "You... you shouldn't object? You agree to all these conditions?"

"Promise! During this period of time, I have focused on investigating Xu Ruoying. The Starlight Group is so strong that she, the president, is willing to do so. Why am I not willing?"

Wen Renxi smiled and hugged Feng Lin's arm.

She absolutely took the initiative to attack, women chased men, she decided to pursue her own happiness.

Just like what Han Meimei said just now, just be happy with yourself.

"Oh, I'm afraid of you."

Feng Lin sighed helplessly, "Han Meimei was right just now, I don't like vases."

"Don't worry, give me some time, I'm going to cultivate a capital that suits me."

Wen Renxi smiled and walked downstairs.

When the time comes to snatch a man, he will be tough.

Looking at Wen Renxi's dancing back, Feng Lin sighed.

If you want to blame, blame the old man. When I was a child, I set up the three views of a real man for myself.

If you are a local ruffian, you don't have any worries.

……

Early the next morning.

Han Meimei fell asleep with her legs crossed, without any image.

Feng Lin stood on the edge and called Ji Guangling.

"What's the matter, kid?" Ji Guangling asked over there.

Feng Lin told Ji Guangling what he inquired about yesterday.

"What? Holy King? Grandma, those guys are really shameless."

Ji Guangling cursed over there.

"Who are they?" Feng Lin asked.

"You should know that the ancient place is our vassal."

Ji Guangling explained, "Some races have also moved there. The Holy Palace led by the Holy King is the strongest force in Goryeo."

"In other words, they are all from other races?" Feng Lin asked.

"It was like this at first, but now almost all of them are of mixed blood, but the place is small, and they like to pretend to be us Chinese people and steal treasures in our territory. Recently, several small sects have been wiped out, and they all have their shadows."

Ji Guangling said over there, "I will send someone there, and it can be resolved in the ruins without affecting the outside world."

"Okay! I'll help too."

Feng Lin agreed, and looked indifferently into the distance.

(End of this chapter)

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