Chapter 408

Athena felt more and more that this man was a dead doctor, but she heard Feng Lin's words.

She found something wrong.

In her cognition, the dead doctor doesn't like to say superfluous words. He is a very cold person.

Brush!

Feng Lin collided with Du Zilan's body.

Now we can't use energy. The fight between them returns to the most primitive instinct.

However, Du Zilan knows her weakness. As a woman, strength is weakness in the face of men.

He must not catch it.

But she did not expect that her proud fighting skills could not meet Feng Lin.

Suddenly, Du purple blue caught the flaw.

Bang!

Du Zilan dodged Feng Lin's attack with a punch and hit Feng Lin in the face.

Feng Lin grinned and grabbed Du Zilan's arm with both hands.

Du Zilan's secret way is not good. The forest was sealed on purpose.

She jumped with extraordinary flexibility, and her legs clamped Feng Lin's neck.

"Jujitsu?"

Feng Lin couldn't help smiling and had to say that this woman is worthy of being a killer.

Both strength, speed and reaction belong to the top.

But the real battle here has no rules on the field.

Didn't you lock your throat with your legs?

Feng Lin grabbed her skirt with both hands and began to tear it.

Yila!

The black skirt was torn by Feng Lin, and below it were black tights.

Feng Lin grabbed his pants again and pulled them down.

"You want to die!"

Du Zilan's eyes were flustered and retreated quickly.

But how could Feng Lin let her go? His hand kept grasping his pants.

Du Zilan can't run away at all.

"Old woman, take it!"

Feng Lin quickly came forward, locked Du Zilan's neck with his arm, fell hard and pressed her to the ground.

"It's over!"

Feng Lin quickly rode on her, pressed her wrists with both hands and looked down at her.

"Let go of me! You bastard!"

Du Zilan struggled hard, but her strength could not compare with the forest closure, and could only be controlled.

"Old woman, with such a bad temper, should it be an old leftover woman?" Feng Lin smiled faintly, "you have a good figure. When I am a housegirl, I will love you well."

"You are presumptuous!"

Du Zilan roared madly and struggled with all his strength.

Feng Lin didn't expect her to be so crazy. Seeing that she couldn't hold it down, he immediately bowed his head and put his head in front of her.

Control the duzilan again.

But he didn't forget to sneer, "are you fake?"

"Stop!"

Athena came in the distance and couldn't see it anymore.

As a female, she doesn't like Feng Lin's treatment of Du Zilan.

She stood beside Feng Lin, looked at Feng Lin and said in standard Chinese, "let her go. You're wrong."

"Beauty, if I told you what happened between us, you wouldn't say that."

Feng Lin raised his head and told Athena what had happened here before.

This man is the enemy of the hand.

"Who let you save me? You meddle!"

Du Zilan shouted to Feng Lin.

"You see, now do you think I'm not too much?"

Feng Lin looked back at Athena.

Athena was speechless and didn't know what to say.

"Not only that, I came in this time, originally intended to save her, because I was friends with a man under the peony."

Feng Lin continued.

"You fart! How can we know such a smelly boy like you under the peony flowers?"

Du Zilan stared at Feng Lin coldly.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you that I have an engagement with a man under your peony flower, but I've withdrawn."

Feng Lin said faintly.

"Engagement? It's even more impossible! Our organization has written regulations that if you have an engagement or fall in love, you will quit the organization unconditionally."

Du Zilan looked at Fenglin.

Suddenly, her face changed and it was difficult

Is it

"Anyway, I quit my marriage. It's nothing to tell you her name. Her name is Du Qingyu."

Feng Lin said blandly.

"What? You..."

Du Zilan was too frightened to speak. It must be false.

By all means!

In order to verify, Du Zilan continued to ask, "what's your name?"

"My name is Feng Lin."

"This..."

Du Zilan was stunned. The smelly boy was his daughter's fiance.

But he did this to himself

Feng Lin found that Du Zilan's face was white and thought she was frightened.

After all, Du Qingyu is the boss's daughter.

This woman's strength is so strong that she should be an expert similar to the sect elders.

But even so, the status is certainly not as good as Du Qingyu.

"Old woman, I have Du Qingyu's phone here."

Feng Lin continued.

"Let go of me. Since you are... Your own, I'll let you go."

Du Zilan felt her heart beat faster and her blood gas surged.

This man is Feng Chen's son.

She looked flustered and didn't know what expression to face all this.

"Hum! I let you go."

Feng Lin loosened Du Zilan. He stood up and patted the dust on his body.

After Du Zilan got up, she felt a little unstable. She immediately put on her mask.

She really has no face.

"What? I'm afraid I'll sue? I tell you, I've remembered what you look like."

Feng Lin stalled and bluffed her, "I still know your boss. Believe me, I'll call and let her give you to me as a girl?"

"Smelly boy! You dream!"

Du Zilan pointed to Feng Lin and shouted.

Feng Lin certainly knows that this is impossible.

If it's just an ordinary killer, the other party may do it.

Her strength is so strong that unless their boss is stupid, she will give this kind of expert away.

But Feng Lin was not idle. "Then wait. I happen to like mature women."

"You..."

Du Zilan was so angry that she didn't get so angry for a long time.

Now it puts her in a dilemma.

If he told Feng Lin his identity, he would not dare to be so presumptuous.

But where do you put your old face?

This insult, if spread, she may be ashamed to commit suicide.

But if you don't tell him, the boy will keep his mouth open.

After struggling for a long time, Du Zilan decided not to tell him.

Because they are trapped here, when those people come back, what is waiting for them is the time of death.

I'm dying. What are you doing so much?

Feng Lin found that Du Zilan stopped talking. He also began to study this array.

He walked quickly across all the floors here and found that he couldn't use energy.

It felt like a spiritual pulse was sealed.

"We have walked all over the corners before. There is no place where energy can be used."

Athena looked at Feng Lin and said.

Feng Lin did not answer.

He took out a silver needle and stabbed it at several acupoints of his body.

Sure enough, after stimulation, he could clearly feel that the meridians under his legs seemed to be completely sealed.

The closer you get, the easier the sealed meridians become.

Feng Lin looked up and thought about it carefully. When he fell here just now, it seemed that he could still use energy in the air.

Just then, the people heard the voice on the other side, and the group came back again.

Everyone's face, all changed, full of negative emotions.

Because their death is coming.