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Chapter 3475 Feng Lin pretends to die

Ye Yourong said to Yaoyao: "Go and tell Feng Lin, I'll talk to them."

Ye Yourong has followed Feng Lin for so long, and she has already classified the women around Feng Lin.

Now, except for Su Zishu, everyone else sitting in the villa is close to Feng Lin.

Of course, Su Zishu was just a little lower than those people in comparison.

People are sincere to Feng Lin.

But the few people who are coming now are a little wrong.

Whether it is Qingqiu rhyme, Baisheng, or Xin Qiushan, it cannot be said that he is Feng Lin's closest.

Among these three, Qingqiu Yun is not bad.

Feng Lin and Xin Qiushan are nodding in friendship. As for the vain, they are not simple characters.

If we say that those who are sitting in the villa are worried about Fenglin's safety.

Now these people have less motives. They may just come to inquire whether Feng Lin is dead.

Ye Yourong left the formation and came to the front of several people, "What's the matter with me?"

"Yourong, the foreign land has been circulating recently. There should be nothing wrong with Feng Lin when there is anything wrong with Feng Lin?"

Qingqiu Yun asked hurriedly.

"I don't know." Ye Yourong shook his head.

"You are a magical artifact clan. Are you not by your side at that time?" Qingqiu Yun asked with a frown.

"No, she asked me to protect another person and left first."

Ye Yourong said to Qingqiu Yun, "Feng Lin is definitely fine, don't worry."

"Can we invite us in and sit?" Bai asked on the side.

"I'll go back and ask Feng Lin's wives first. If Feng Lin is not here, it's naturally the hostess in charge."

Ye Yourong said.

"Okay, go and ask, there should be many of them who know me." Qingqiu Yun nodded.

Seeing Ye Yourong return, the people here looked at each other in surprise.

Bai Sheng whispered: "Feng Lin is probably in danger. There are all ants under the saints. And the news that came out this time were all powerful people who sublimated and broke the wall. They should not tell lies."

"Is Feng Lin really dead?" Xin Qiushan murmured softly.

She was still quite grateful to Feng Lin. Although she had not untied the knot of the family, recently, Sun Zhizhi also ran to her from time to time.

Qingqiu Yun was silent at this time.

...

On the other hand, Ye Yourong roughly told Feng Lin and others about her thoughts.

"I think what's up to you makes sense."

Zhuang Qingyan smoked her cigarette puddle and walked downstairs, "Only when people die, they can see people's true faces clearly. Anyway, I think some people have impure motives for Feng Lin."

"At least the white incident outside is definitely not from our side. She has such a great power, so she must give priority to herself."

Cen Caixuan followed and said.

Su Zishu didn't know what was going on. Her heartbeat accelerated a little, and red clouds appeared on her cheeks.

From the conversation they just now, they obviously regarded themselves as Feng Lin's closest person.

Feng Lin was also thinking at this time that this incident had no effect on him.

It wasn't that he didn't let these people say he was dead, but he just said he hadn't come back.

"Okay, I'll hide for a while. Yourong, please let them come in, Yaoyao, go find Shui Jingshu immediately and ask her to explain to the tribe members, and then I'm not back."

While Feng Lin was speaking, he walked towards Sikong's room on the second floor.

Yaoyao rushed out immediately, first explained to Fang Ying and Fang Mu outside the door, and then went to find Shui Jingshu.

After Feng Lin opened the door, he did not forget to smile at the people downstairs and said, "I will observe in the dark, who has better acting skills."

In just a few dozen seconds, Qingqiu Yun and others came to the villa.

When they saw everyone in the villa, they were all shocked.

The terrifying aura was one after another, making these three people speechless.

"Hello, I am Qingqiu Yun, Feng Lin's good friend. Who are you... Feng Lin's wife?"

Qingqiu Yun asked.

"I am."

Except for a few, the others all spoke in unison.

"Uh, then who are you the eldest wife?"

Qingqiu Yun asked again, there must be someone here who keeps his word.

"I am."

Another group of people answered.

"I'm the real wife!"

Xu Ruoying stood up and said.

"I am!"

Luo Shenyan also stood up, and she was a magnificent Yin-Yang Crusader and Feng Lin's child, so why not his wife?

"You rob your wife, but Feng Lin is my property and my man."

Chi Jinghong hugged his arms and said calmly.

Gu Xun looked at the face of the few people and sighed in her heart, "It's so terrible, so terrible."

However, if she really wants to say, her original intention is to hope that Luo Shenyan is the real wife.

Because she has a good relationship with Luo Shenyan, she can still be a second wife in the future.

Cen Caixuan held her arms and leaned against the sofa, so she didn't fight with these people and wasted her energy.

As the Jiuyou clan, I have experienced too many things.

She knew very well that the wife and other things were secondary, and it mainly depends on who Feng Lin loved.

At that time, I will hold the child and cry and make trouble. How dare Feng Lin treat him badly?

Qingqiu Yun and others were confused when they saw this.

Xin Qiushan originally thought that her daughter and Feng Lin were a couple.

Seeing this, she was stunned. She was afraid that her daughter would be jealous with a group of experts who broke the wall in the future.

"Everyone, I just want to ask, it is rumored that Feng Lin met a saint, but he didn't know whether it was true or false."

Qingqiu Yun continued to ask, not wanting to say more about this matter.

"I don't know, Feng Lin was the only one there at that time."

Chi Jinghong said calmly, "I blame me for this incident. Feng Lin went to that ancient battlefield to save me."

"If I had known, I would have been with Feng Lin, maybe I could help." Ye Yourong sighed deeply.

"What are you doing when you sigh? Feng Lin won't have any trouble. What's wrong with the saint? Even if he is a saint, he can escape."

Xu Ruoying said lightly.

"Yes, Feng Lin must be fine."

Gu Xun also showed off her presence.

"You should make the worst plan in everything. You should think about what will happen next. If Feng Lin cannot come back, where should you go?"

Bai Sheng looked at the people and said.

"What do you mean? What do you mean is that something will happen to Feng Lin?" Luo Shenyan's purple eyes were immediately filled with murderous aura.

"I don't mean that." Bai waved his hand.

"I believe Feng Lin is definitely fine. We will go back immediately and send someone to inquire about Feng Lin's news. Maybe in a few days, Feng Lin will be back."

Xin Qiushan grabbed Bai Sheng's arm and smiled at the people.

"That's thank you."

Cen Caixuan said.

After Ye Yourong sent the few people away, he returned to the villa.

After the three of them left Feng Lin's territory, Xin Qiushan looked at Bai and happened, "You are too anxious. Are you really afraid of attacking you when you said that way?"

"I'm just telling the truth. The other party is a saint. I really can't think of how Feng Lin can escape the saint's pursuit."
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