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Chapter 27 A Favor(2/2)

This feeling is very uncomfortable, as if there is an invisible enemy behind it all the time.

Maybe it will appear at any time and stab yourself hard. If you want to solve the problem, it will be too late.

"Turn the snake out of the hole?"

"Search for the entire Shiluo County?"

"Or..."

Lin Feng frowned and felt very troublesome. Lin Fengdi was not so easy to match. Although he broke his situation this time, it was just a lucky chance and could not be reborn. In fact, he was like cunning, and he could not match Lin Fengdi even if he was playing his horse.

"The adoptive father had no choice but to do anything."

"A Zhong..." Lin Feng shook his head.

Although he trusted Guan Zhong very much, he never wanted to drag him down this "family affairs".

"Maybe, you can discuss it with Yu Mo."

"With her ice and snow intelligence, maybe she can inspire me a little."

Lin Feng nodded and smiled slightly.

Since Yu Mo saved him last time, his relationship with each other has been much more frank.

Many times, a relationship starts with a "misunderstanding". What's more, I was just marrying her, because this marriage ruined Yu Mo's family and had nothing. If I still hurt her again, it would be a vain to be a man.

Yumo Mansion.

"Hmm? Yu Mo is not here?" Lin Feng was surprised.

"Yes, Young Master Lin Feng." Butler Wu smiled respectfully, "My lady went into seclusion with Master Lin Yan."

"Master Lin Yan?" Lin Feng was a little puzzled. Now the fourth round of the preliminary round is two months away. Yu Mo did not improve his strength, but he was practicing the "artifact refining"?

It's too incredible.

"Young Master doesn't know anything." Butler Wu said seriously, "Miss's fourth round opponent is the saint of Qiluo Immortal Sect of Xinan District. He was bye in the first three rounds of the preliminary round, and now he is at the fifth level of the star field level. Not to mention three months, even if he practices for another three years, the lady may not be her opponent."

"The saint of Qiluo Immortal Sect, 'Orange is like a dream'?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up slightly.

The "saint" of the Qiluo Immortal Sect, who had appeared in the information when investigating Hong Zhu.

And her name seems to be—

Orange is like a dream!
Chapter completed!
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