At this moment, with the departure of the masked middle-aged woman, Sun Xinyu stood there blankly.
Voices filled with doubts rang out in Sun Xinyu's mind.
Along with Sun Xinyu's face full of confusion.
At this moment, Lin Feng, who was slapped to the ground by a masked middle-aged woman, was obviously injured.
Like Sun Xinyu, Lin Feng's eyes were full of surprise at this moment.
Lin Feng gritted his teeth slightly and stood up on the ground hard.
"Are you okay?"
During this process, Lin Feng, wearing the ghost-faced mask, slowly came to Sun Xinyu, who was covered in dull faces.
Lin Feng looked at Sun Xinyu beside him.
Lin Feng's words under the ghost-headed mask were filled with some concern and whispered to Sun Xinyu.
With Lin Feng's whisper falling, it was in Lin Feng's vision.
The dull Sun Xinyu finally reacted, turned slightly, and looked at Lin Feng's eyes.
"I'm fine."
"Today, thank you~"
Immediately afterwards, under Lin Feng's gaze, Sun Xinyu smiled at Lin Feng.
"It's fine. Since it's fine, I'll leave."
At this moment, Lin Feng saw that Sun Xinyu seemed to be in no way badly.
Lin Feng was also unwilling to stay for more.
During this process, Lin Feng was very decisive under the ghost-headed mask.
After saying a simple farewell to Sun Xinyu, Lin Feng suddenly turned around and walked slowly in one direction.
"Wait, wait, can I ask you something?"
However, just as Lin Feng took heavy steps and had already walked about ten steps.
Behind Lin Feng, Sun Xinyu's voice sounded suddenly.
Listening to Sun Xinyu calling him, Lin Feng frowned slightly, although he didn't know what Sun Xinyu was going to ask.
At this moment, perhaps because of Sun Lingyu, out of apology to Sun Xinyu.
Lin Feng couldn't help but stop himself.
"You said ~"
~
"Your eyes give me a very familiar feeling, very much like a friend of mine."
Sun Xinyu was slightly silent, and then Sun Xinyu spoke very seriously at the ghost-faced boy in front of her.
Will not be recognized?
At this moment, with Sun Xinyu's words, Lin Feng's entire body suddenly stiffened.
"Girl, is that friend very important to you?"
"You feel like me. Maybe it's because I saved you today, you have a little bit of a favor, right?"
"Girl, sorry, today, it's just the first time we've met, and it's just a coincidence to save you."
"Please don't think too much, girl."
After a slight silence and a little hesitation, Lin Feng's head was running rapidly.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng spoke to Sun Xinyu very implicitly and cleverly.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng didn't want to stay for a moment.
Because Lin Feng never expected that Sun Xinyu's observation would be so detailed.
He had tried his best to hide it, and Sun Xinyu noticed the familiar feeling.
Lin Feng is now pursuing Meisha's strength to upgrade to the Ninth Level of Spirit Gathering Realm, which is absolutely impossible to be known to others.
Even Sun Xinyu wouldn't do that.
"Then can you tell me your name?"
~
"Sorry~"
Lin Feng once again chose to reject Sun Xinyu's request.
However, at this moment, Lin Feng was very decisively rejected this time.
A hint of gloom appeared in Sun Xinyu's eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Sun Xinyu slowly lowered her head.
"Sorry, I'm abrupt."
"Maybe Xinyu is not worthy of knowing the young master's name, but Xinyu once again thanks the young master for saving his life."
Then, Sun Xinyu's slightly sad voice rang in this space.
Alas ~
At this moment, Lin Feng listened to Sun Xinyu's sad voice.
For some reason, Lin Feng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Alas, it’s better to have a name when walking outside.
Lin Feng whispered in his heart.
A slight silence, after thinking for a moment.
“Cold ~”
"My name is Han~"
Turning his back to Sun Xinyu, Lin Feng whispered.
Immediately, the power of the Nine-level Spirit Gathering Realm was running wildly in Lin Feng's heart.
From now on, Han is another name for me, Lin Feng.
A thought flashed quickly in Lin Feng's mind, and then Lin Feng suddenly accelerated.
Soon, Lin Feng disappeared from Sun Xinyu's vision.
"cold?"
On the other side, Sun Xinyu looked at the direction where the ghost-faced boy left, and Sun Xinyu murmured softly.
A faint smile appeared on Sun Xinyu's cheeks.
...
"Tianming Golden Body Record~"
At a height of 100 meters, Lin Feng rode on the back of the Blood Feather Eagle.
Lin Feng shouted softly, and the secret technique of refining the Tianming Golden Body Record was running wildly.
Repairing physical injuries.
At this moment, Lin Feng had already taken off the ghost-head mask, and Lin Feng returned the power he borrowed from Meisha to Meisha.
Lin Feng's power also returned from the ninth level of spirit gathering to the second level of spirit gathering.
"Huh, Qianwucheng and his party are really unlucky this time."
"First, he was seriously injured by Mu Zuliang, and then he was seriously injured by the masked middle-aged beauty."
"I'm afraid this body will be difficult to recover in a few days."
"However, the most important thing now is Sun Lingyu and Ling Qingge."
"I, Lin Feng, have to find Wannian Hanyu for them as soon as possible."
Lin Feng sighed slightly, silently adjusting his injuries.
Lin Feng also said a whisper full of melancholy.
"Let's go back to Tianyuan Sect first. A person's ability is limited after all."
"At present, Lin Feng's gradually power, the Eight Desolate Sects have begun to take shape."
"After returning to Tianyuan Sect, let Brother Wentian and the brothers from the Bahuang Sect think of a solution together."
On the blood feather eagle, Lin Feng murmured softly again.
I was secretly thinking about the strategies to deal with it.
Along the way, the Blood Feather Eagle was very fast. Soon, the outer sect of Tianyuan Sect, one big, three small and four huge peaks appeared in Lin Feng's vision.
"Huh, go to Xiao Dong and Gu Yuan to ask first to see if there is any news about Wannian Han Yu."
"After all, these two pavilions are well-informed."
On the Blood Feather Eagle, Lin Feng saw that Tianyuan Sect was already in front of him.
Lin Feng also cheered up in this regard.
Looking to the direction where the Tianyuan Sect’s outer sect combat skills pavilion is located.
Along the way, the Blood Feather Eagle galloped all the way, and soon, the Blood Feather Eagle carried Lin Feng on a wide open space not far from the Battle Athletics Pavilion.
Jumped down from the back of the Blood Feather Eagle.
Perhaps because he was eager to know the news about Wannian Hanyu, Lin Feng walked quickly and quickly towards the direction where the Battle Art Pavilion was.
“Yo?”
"Isn't this Lin Feng?"
"Don't you be fine?"
However, just as Lin Feng walked towards the Battle Athletic Pavilion step by step.
A sarcastic sound rang out suddenly.
Immediately afterwards, two figures stopped Lin Feng.
At this moment, Lin Feng looked at the two figures in front of him. Lin Feng, who was already anxious to inquire about the news about Wannian Han Yu, instantly turned extremely ugly.
It felt like I saw the enemy who killed my father.