Hearing Feng Lin's reply, not only Han Meimei, but also some onlookers nodded secretly.

Strength is not good, but at least have backbone.

Not only ghosts, but also other races.

But ghosts value men more.

Han Meimei lit a lady's cigarette and watched from a distance.

With Feng Lin's words, if he is in danger, he will rescue him.

Shi Gang rushed to Feng Lin in the blink of an eye with a sneer.

There are many hard spoken people.

But usually, it's just hard talk.

He doesn't believe that he beat this Fenglin half to death. He dares to say so.

Hoo!

The energy of refining realm filled his palm.

With a strong wave, he attacked Fenglin with five yellowish claw marks.

Han Meimei's feet have moved.

Unexpectedly, Shigang export is a unique skill, and it is all-out.

No mercy.

After the stone hill hit, it showed a cruel radian. This move fell on Feng Lin. if you don't believe him, you don't beg for mercy.

Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at the attack with a smile.

Just as it was about to fall on Fenglin, a dark red sword the size of a dagger crossed across Fenglin.

Brush!

In an instant, the claw mark attack was defeated.

Han Meimei, who had taken a step to rescue Feng Lin, stopped immediately.

She stared in shock. What's the situation?

From the beginning to the end, the fluctuation emitted by Fenglin has been maintained in the realm of divine orifices.

But it was this realm that broke up the skill of refining the realm with a blow.

"Impossible!"

Shigang's pupil shrank into the tip of a needle, a divine state, which shattered his unique skill.

All the onlookers behind him stared at Feng Lin in amazement.

Because something happened in front of them that they couldn't understand.

Everyone knows the hidden skill.

Hide the breath to a certain realm.

But if there is a battle, the hidden realm can't cope, and the energy on the body will burst out.

However, the forest closure in front of us has always been the realm of divine orifices.

"It's my turn."

Feng Lin raised his hand and gently flicked the blade floating in front of him.

Whew!

The dark red sword seemed to penetrate the air and make a harsh sound.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the stone hill.

Shigang was surprised and immediately blocked his hands in front of him.

Boom!

The energy of his body formed a thick shield.

However, the little sword completely ignored the shield, did not stop, and pierced the shield in an instant.

Through his left hand.

Buzz!

Finally, stop accurately in front of his left eye.

Shigang's pupils trembled, and he was in a cold sweat. He couldn't help but step back.

Sit on the ground with a plop.

Fear made him forget the pain in his palm.

"How is that possible?"

Shigang's body is shaking. He is in the state of quenching and refining.

Facing the realm of divine orifices, he was killed second.

Han Meimei behind Feng Lin was also stunned.

It's understandable if the divine orifices beat through.

But it's impossible to defeat quenching!

She is sure that the forest sealing realm is definitely more than that.

But what method was used to seal the forest?

Even in battle, will the energy distributed be controlled in the state of mind?

This move can make the master misjudge. You can't tell what feint is and what is the main attack.

It plays a more important role in combat than Kung Fu.

Feng Lin snapped his fingers and fixed the sword in the air, which turned into energy and dissipated.

He gently arranged his hairstyle and showed a faint smile. "It seems that you are not qualified to deal with me."

Domineering!

The awe in the hearts of the people watching from afar spontaneously arose.

To deal with the refining realm, he used only one finger to play the sword.

The other hand didn't come out of the trouser pocket.

What confidence is this?

"Cow! Shigang is the peak in the early stage of quenching. If you want to defeat him, at least in the middle stage of quenching."

"If it is the middle term, there are only those two young talents in our alliance."

……

The crowd gathered in the distance and talked one after another.

"Uncle! Are you okay?"

Shi Peng was stunned. No wonder he couldn't fight.

It's been refining for a second. He's through and fart.

"It's okay, let's go!"

Shigang looked at Fenglin and got up to leave.

Feng Lin has been merciful just now. Otherwise, he may have his life explained here.

Those who watched the excitement also dispersed.

I believe the news will spread all over the alliance soon.

Lu Yao's fiance is no ordinary person.

"Smelly brother, you can."

Han Meimei came over with a smile, "don't marry Lu Yao. My sister doesn't have a man yet. Marry me."

"You think too much!"

Just then, Lu buran in the distance came over with a charming smile.

"Aunt... Sister, I'm going to find you."

Feng Lin smiled and said, "I came this time to mainly determine whether my sister is safe. Now I know. I'm ready to go back."

"It's dusk. Stay tonight and sleep at my house. My bed is big."

Lu Bu ran winked at Feng Lin.

"Sister, I'm an honest man. Don't make fun of me. I'll take it seriously."

Feng Lin smiled and nodded, "I'm going back."

"Keep in touch."

Lu buran shakes his cell phone.

"OK."

Feng Lin waved his hand and left here.

Looking at Feng Lin's back, Lu buran converged with a smile, "Meimei, is my vision OK?"

"Vision is OK, but it's just OK."

Han Meimei took out a cigarette from her body.

……

Feng Lin left the hotel and stood alone in the street.

Since he defeated Shigang, he had the illusion that someone had been staring at him secretly.

He doesn't like the feeling.

"Alas, learn to enjoy solitude."

Feng Lin sighed gently, the dead night he founded.

Liu Nian didn't know where to hang out. Sikong followed the yin-yang crusader.

Qiuhui of the Shengong temple also has her own master.

Old six is dead.

Old seven Yan Yibai once sent a message to Feng Lin, saying that he had something at home and couldn't get out recently.

From this point of view, the second master is better for himself.

Stay with me.

"Yes!"

Feng Lin's eyes suddenly lit up. Now the network is so developed that he can chat with each other even in different places.

So Feng Lin sat on a bench on the side of the road and prepared to build a wechat group to pull all these people in.

"Brother, borrow a fire."

Just then, a young man in a suit, with a cigarette in his mouth, sat down beside Feng Lin.

"I don't smoke."

Feng Lin said calmly.

"Ha ha."

The young man in suit smiled at Feng Lin, "good man."

"Those who don't smoke don't mean they are good men, and those who smoke don't mean they are bad men."

Feng Lin said slowly. After all, my father and second master are old smokers.

"You're right."

The young man crumpled the cigarette in his mouth and looked at the sky with empty eyes.

"What's the matter with you? Trapped by love?" Feng Lin asked curiously.

"I... sort of."

The young man sighed, "didn't he just come out of prison for a woman for five years? Seeing that woman making out with a running man, he wanted to kill someone."