Chapter 1600 Be careful of injuring fetal air

Boom!

The huge fist wrapped around the dusty storm, and finally turned into an earth tornado.

Throw it at Feng Lin.

A storm suddenly broke out all around.

The dust was overwhelming and spreading in all directions, making it difficult to see the situation in the center.

"Father! Zhao Zhengneng fought with a ninth-level man. You let a fifth-level man fight him. Are you injured now?"

"Yes, apart from eldest sister and second brother, Zhao Zheng is also the third among our brothers and sisters."

…

Several young people around Hua Xian looked at the battle in the distance with faint smiles on their faces.

As for Cen Caixuan, her face was a bit incredulous.

I didn't expect Hua Xian to adopt so many children.

She thought Zhao Zheng was the boss of this group before, but she didn't expect there were two more above him.

"Be patient and don't think whoever makes the most noise will win."

As soon as Hua Xian finished speaking, Feng Lin covered his nose and walked out of the dust.

Seeing that Feng Lin was unscathed, Hua Xian's adopted sons were all shocked.

As the dust gradually dissipated, Zhao Zheng's body lay trembling on the grass.

I can't even stand up.

"Zhao Zheng!"

The strong man who had been accompanying Zhao Zheng before immediately trotted over.

"Don't be nervous, I just hit a few of his acupuncture points and he will be able to recover in a few minutes."

Feng Lin said expressionlessly.

"Hahaha! Feng Lin! As expected of you, hit a few acupuncture points to prove that you have the power to crush him."

Hua Xian praised him without hesitation.

Of course, what he said is also true.

If two people are equally powerful, there is no such thing as mercy.

Only with crushing strength can one be like Feng Lin, who can attack wherever he wants.

If the acupuncture points were replaced by the head and heart, Zhao Zheng would be dead.

"It's just luck."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

But the adopted sons of Hua Xian here all look like monsters.

The fifth level of Dacheng has the power to crush the eighth level of Dacheng.

They have never heard of it.

As several people talked, Zhao Zheng, who fell to the ground, gradually recovered.

Feng Lin's speed just now was so fast that he just felt his body being frozen, and then Feng Lin appeared behind him.

After a few random punches, he became weak and fell down.

"Zhao Zheng, don't hold a grudge."

Hua Xian looked into the distance and said calmly, "Feng Lin is very strong. I told you before that you should learn from him."

"yes!"

Although Zhao Zheng's face looks ugly, if he loses, he loses.

If you show any temper at this time, it will only make your adoptive father feel that he cannot afford to lose.

"Senior, everyone, let's go back first."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

"kindness."

Hua Xian smiled and nodded, watching Feng Lin leave.

…

The two of them came outside the illusion formation.

Cen Caixuan touched her chin with a puzzled expression, "How many times do you and Hua Xian really meet?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Feng Lin glanced at Cen Caixuan.

"It's nothing, I just feel that he is very kind to you, closer than a son."

Cen Caixuan shook her head gently.

"Don't talk nonsense, my father and I are so similar, we are 100% biological."

Feng Lin glared at Cen Caixuan.

"That's not what I meant. I just thought... maybe I was overthinking it. Maybe he has a good relationship with your father."

Cen Caixuan waved her hands and stopped talking about this topic.

But Feng Lin was aroused with curiosity, "Is the Demonic Research Institute you mentioned supported by the Han people?"

"I dare not say support, but there is definitely a cooperative relationship."

Cen Caixuan asked, "What's wrong?"

"How do you know this news? Have you met their members?"

Feng Lin stopped.

"Go back first."

Cen Caixuan looked around and walked quickly to her villa.

After being reminded by Cen Caixuan, Feng Lin also took out his mobile phone to check if there were any bugs around.

This type of radio wave can be detected even without a network.

After confirming that it was not the case, Feng Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

Cen Caixuan sat on the sofa and crossed her legs. "I have a good relationship with a person from the Demon Research Institute. She told me about it, but she is already dead. She died of old age."

Feng Lin stretched himself and lay on the sofa, "It seems that they are all Han natives and have existed for a long time."

"of course."

Cen Caixuan nodded heavily, "These people are very extreme, although their intentions are good."

"Forget it, I can't do this kind of thing for the time being."

Feng Lin tilted his head and looked at Cen Caixuan, "Where are you going to retreat?"

"On the other hand, when I am in seclusion, I don't like to be disturbed by others. Once I master these sword skills, I will come back and attack the ninth level."

Cen Caixuan clenched her fists and said, "Don't underestimate my ambition. The ninth level is not my focus. I still have to enter sublimation."

"I wish you success."

Feng Lin yawned, closed his eyes, and crossed his legs on the sofa.

"By the way, have you heard any news about Chi Jinghong during this time?" Feng Lin suddenly asked.

"No, Feng Chen has been investigating. I can't persuade him to stop looking for him."

Cen Caixuan sighed, "The Jiuli tribe is still a beautiful woman. If she suddenly disappears, she will end up with the same fate."

"Don't talk nonsense! Nothing will happen to Chi Jinghong!"

Feng Lin's voice was a little colder.

"Then I shut up, maybe she is a lucky charm."

Cen Caixuan stood up with an unhappy expression and went to her room.

Feng Lin didn't worry that it was a lie, but he had no idea what to do.

He scratched his hair angrily and closed his eyes.

That night, Feng Lin rested on the sofa.

…

Early the next morning, Feng Lin woke up faintly when he smelled the aroma of food.
To be continued...