Looking at the two girls with red eyes and obvious concern, Lin Feng, who was lying in the gentle countryside, suddenly felt that the world was so beautiful and being hurt was so worth it.

Lin Feng, who sighed endlessly, just wanted to say that if his wife is like this, what more could a husband ask for! Well, it seems that Lin Feng is a bit narcissistic. Not to mention the beautiful Lin Shiyun, even Zhao Ling'er, Lin Feng seems to just kiss on the lips and hold hands.

That's all.

In general, if Lin Feng wants to turn his extravagant hopes into reality, he still has a long way to go. In a word, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard!

While Lin Feng was silently enjoying the attention of the two girls, Elder Long's words always sounded in his mind at an inappropriate time.

"Hey, boy, do you understand Wenrou Township and the Tomb of Heroes? Don't pretend to be dead. I've almost lost my face by you, but you still have the nerve to pretend to be dead here."

"Damn it, old man, before I said anything, you complained first. You said, if you didn't show off and took action earlier, would I be like this? Moreover, if it weren't for my Ling'er, I would be like this.

Well, maybe that guy is lying on the ground now." Lin Feng retorted angrily.

"Tch, if you don't have the strength, it won't work. What's the point? Just now, if I hadn't taken action in time, you would be an idiot now, do you understand?"

"Old man, a man can't say no, you know? Let me tell you, if you say that I can't do it, I'll be careful that I'm not done with you." When Mr. Long said that he couldn't do it, Lin Feng roared like a wounded wolf.

"Hey, yes, yes, I forgot, your boy is now a real little man. Speaking of which, I can thank you and that girl for being able to recover so quickly." Mr. Long smiled ecstatically.

Said.

"Go, forget it, I don't have the same experience as you. Now, old man, what do you think we should do?" Lin Feng, who was exposed by Mr. Long, hurriedly changed the subject.

"What should I do? Let's have it cold! If you ask me, who should I ask? Also, from now on, you will cause less trouble. If you don't have the ability, you have to learn to live with your tail between your legs. Don't make things happen for me all day long." Mr. Long said angrily.

warning.

Indeed, although what Mr. Long said hurt the little man Lin Feng's heart a bit, it still makes sense. Take today's incident, if it weren't for Mr. Long's two attacks, Lin Feng would have been able to save his life.

I don't have the energy to argue.

Moreover, from the beginning to the end of the battle, it is not difficult to see that Lin Feng's alertness is really lacking a lot.

You must know that strength is the foundation, combat experience and keen alertness are the keys to victory. When a cultivator loses his keen sense of smell, it is equivalent to a tiger losing its eyes and ears. No matter how strong it is, it will

It is difficult to survive.

Another thing, although during this period, Lin Feng experienced many battles, large and small, and experienced the cruelty of life and death. However, it has to be said that Lin Feng was able to save the day every time because of the help of Elder Long.

This is also the case, which invisibly makes Lin Feng more and more dependent on Mr. Long. Fortunately, it seems that Mr. Long has also discovered several problems, and it is not too late now, so Mr. Long will take this opportunity.

Knock, knock, knock Lin Feng.

After listening to Elder Long's warning, Lin Feng rarely refuted. He remained silent, seeming to be thinking about everything that happened to him.

However, Lin Feng's silence made the few people who had just breathed a sigh of relief suddenly raise their concerns to their throats again.

Zhao Ling'er, who was still in shock, had tears rolling down her face, and she cried and said: "Brother Feng, don't scare Ling'er, okay? Don't be scared..."

"Ah, it's okay, I'm okay, Linger, don't cry, don't you think I'm fine?" Lin Feng, who was awakened by Zhao Linger's cry, comforted him with a smile.

Later, Lin Feng, who was otherwise fine except that his face was still a little pale, was naturally "tortured to extract a confession" by several people. However, adhering to the good style of being afraid of death and not gcd, Lin Feng refused to say anything.

Just as several people were trying to force a confession, there was a "dong-dong" knock on the door.

In the box, Manager Huang, who looked like Maitreya Buddha, said to Lin Feng with a smile on his face: "Haha, little brother Lin, congratulations on buying this blood magma for 100 million. This is the blood magma you took.

This is the platinum membership card of our Grand Auction, please check and accept it."

After saying that, Manager Huang, who looked like Maitreya Buddha, signaled to the green cheongsam waitress behind him and brought the half bowl of ten thousand year lava marrow and a white membership card inlaid with gold rims to Lin Feng.

After confirming the authenticity of the half bowl of ten thousand year lava marrow, Lin Feng suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and accepted the half bowl of ten thousand year lava marrow. As for the platinum membership card, based on the principle of not giving it up, Lin Feng would

After pretending to decline twice, he put it in his bag with a smile.

"By the way, Manager Huang, why haven't you seen the Night Pearl that I want to auction?" Lin Feng asked after accepting the things.

"Haha, brother Lin, don't worry, just wait patiently, this auction will definitely not disappoint you." Manager Huang, who looked like Maitreya Buddha, said haha ​​and gave you a reassuring look before leaving.

After leaving, Lin Feng and his party were in the box. Lin Shiyun, Zhao Ling'er and Fatty were all staring at the "blood magma" (from the auction price) that Lin Feng did not hesitate to spend 100 million to buy. However, Mr. Li

His eyes were red and he was staring at Lin Feng's trouser pocket.

"Hey, hey, Xiaoyu, don't you have any bad habits?" Lin Feng, who had goosebumps all over his body after being stared at, looked at Young Master Li warily and said.

"Ah, Feng, Brother Feng, are you talking about me?" Young Master Li tried his best to look away, swallowed, pointed at himself, and asked doubtfully.

"Nonsense, who are you talking about if you don't tell me? By the way, what bad idea did you have just now? Let me tell you in advance. Do you want money or sex? Don't you know?"

"Oh, I understand." After listening to Lin Feng's nonsense, Young Master Li subconsciously nodded in agreement, but then, he asked doubtfully: "But, Brother Feng, why are you telling me this?"

Looking at Mr. Li who was not pretending to be stupid, Lin Feng was completely speechless. Then he said angrily: "Okay, you kid doesn't admit it, why don't you just pretend to be stupid? Well, let me ask you, did you kid just stare at me?"

Look at my pants pocket!"

Seeing Lin Feng yelling like this, Mr. Li quickly shrank his head, and then said softly: "Um, brother Feng, actually I want to see the platinum card that Manager Huang gave you just now."

"Yes, Brother Feng, come out and show us that platinum membership card!" Fatty said.

Lin Shiyun, Zhao Ling'er and Fatty, who couldn't see much of the half-bowl of ten thousand-year-old lava marrow, turned their attention to Lin Feng.

"Here, then." Lin Feng said, taking out the platinum membership card from his trouser pocket and giving it to Young Master Li.

"How's it going? Xiaoyu, do you know what's the use?" Everyone looked at Mr. Li who regarded the platinum membership card in his hand as a treasure, and asked curiously and eagerly.

"Brother Feng, this is not only useful, it will make you rich! Brother Feng, to tell you the truth, my dad actually has a similar membership card like this, but his grade is much lower, only the silver level. But, listen to my dad

He said that he could have an overdraft of five million at any auction house in the prosperous era." Mr. Li said with bright eyes.

"Hell, how much overdraft can I get with this one?" Lin Feng asked closely.
Chapter completed!