Chapter 915 The Lifelong Enemy of He Huan Supreme

Lin Fengmian used the Blood Prison Dragon and Tiger Art, punched out, and sent Wen Qinlin flying with his gun.

He spread his blood wings, and shot out with dozens of wind and thunder swords, crashing into the jungle in the distance.

Zhou Xiaoping couldn't help but exclaimed, and kept throwing talismans, but Lin Fengmian easily blocked them with his blood wings.

Lin Fengmian said in a deep voice: "Yan'er, use the Eight Desolate Wind and Thunder Formation to contain them, don't hurt them."

Yan'er thought he had taken a fancy to Xia Yunxi and Zhou Xiaoping, and couldn't help but scolded: "I know, you playboy."

Lin Fengmian ignored her teasing and fought fiercely with Wen Qinlin in the jungle, destroying countless rocks and trees.

Thunder and fire were wrapped around Lin Fengmian's hands, and the wind was raging around him. The dragon and tiger roared, and he kept punching.

At the same time, the wind and thunder sword was as fast as thunder, attacking Wen Qinlin at various tricky angles, putting her in a precarious situation.

In the Eight Desolate Wind and Thunder Formation, Zhou Xiaoping used talismans to protect himself and Xia Yunxi.

Xia Yunxi looked at the two people fighting and said anxiously: "Brother, Miss Wen, stop fighting!"

Zhou Xiaoping reminded: "Yunxi, wake up, he is not Lin Fengmian, you are under the illusion of that guy!"

Xia Yunxi's head was buzzing. She believed in her judgment, but she couldn't figure out what was going on?

This is obviously Brother Lin, why would he fight with Miss Wen?

Could it be that I was really under the illusion of Prince Tianze as Xiaoping said?

"Xiaoping, I won't make a mistake. That look is exactly the same as Brother's. Could it be that Brother took over his body?"

Zhou Xiaoping was also silent. After all, everyone saw that Jun Wuxie's residual soul pounced on Lin Fengmian at that time.

"Even if it is true, what's going on?"

This time it was Xia Yunxi's turn to be silent, muttering: "Brother may not have completely controlled his body, or he may have some difficulties!"

On the other side, Wen Qinlin still fought desperately with Lin Fengmian, completely ignoring the fact that her clothes were torn and her spring scenery was exposed.

Lin Fengmian said with a complicated look in his eyes: "Why don't you accept your fate? You are not my opponent!"

Wen Qinlin struggled to resist his attack, her long hair was messy, but her eyes were extremely firm.

"Accept your fate? I don't want to accept your fate! I never accept your fate!"

She suddenly ignited with surging blood, and then like a tiger out of the box, the spear in her hand turned into a huge blood dragon roaring.

Dozens of illusory blood-colored spears stabbed towards Lin Fengmian with the blood dragon, as if they were going to pierce him.

Seeing that she used the secret technique of burning blood, Lin Fengmian did not dare to neglect it, and quickly retreated, and then fell down.

Seeing Wen Qinlin's determined eyes, Lin Fengmian couldn't help but sigh, and then he was sincerely happy.

Brother Wen, this time I was judging you by my own standards.

I'll accept it if you want to beat me or scold me afterwards!

Lin Fengmian knew that the longer the blood burning secret technique lasted, the greater the damage to the body, so he decisively activated the fire of karma.

This was the first time he used the fire of karma after the blood transfusion. Although he only used it to the fourth turn, his blood was still boiling.

A blue thunder dragon and a red-gold fire phoenix were wrapped around him, making him look like a god, heroic and extraordinary.

Wen Qinlin was ready, but the next second, a pair of eyes of different colors appeared in front of her, with a strange light in their eyes.

Wen Qinlin was punched away by Lin Fengmian, but his voice came to her ears.

"Brother Wen, you won. It's me, Lin Fengmian! Quickly disperse the secret method of burning blood!"

Wen Qinlin was stunned for a moment, and then shouted coldly: "Don't try to deceive me, you bastard!"

She stabbed at him with the spear in her hand crazily, and Lin Fengmian parried calmly, while using the evil eyes as a cover to continuously transmit messages to Wen Qinlin.

"Although it's unbelievable, I am indeed Lin Fengmian. Hehuan Sect used me to replace Jun Wuxie. I don't need to lie to you."

"I have to resort to this desperate measure with you to help me take Yunxi out of Hehuan Sect."

"Brother Wen, this involves many lives. I didn't want to tell you about this, but now I know that I was judging others by my own standards."

Wen Qinlin hesitated and said in a voice transmission: "What evidence do you have to prove that you are Brother Lin, and it's not Jun Wuxie who absorbed Brother Lin's memory?"

Lin Fengmian punched her out with a punch, and then said calmly: "Beauty, you are not my opponent, do you still want to fight?"

He looked like he was going to wipe his hands with a handkerchief, but deliberately took out the green bellyband.

"Sorry, I took the wrong one!"

Looking at the familiar green bellyband, Wen Qinlin clenched his fists, and then felt ashamed and angry.

Didn't you say you would help me throw it away?

Didn't you say you had already thrown it away? Why is it still in your hands?

But this also proves that this guy is indeed that bastard Lin Fengmian!

After all, in Wen Qinlin's opinion, Lin Fengmian and Jun Wuxie met for the first time in prison, and he chased after them directly.

Even if Jun Wuxie had Lin Fengmian's memory, he didn't have time to obtain his personal belongings.

And as he said, if he was really Jun Wuxie, there was no need to tell him these things.

After all, he couldn't beat him, and there was no benefit in him telling him these things, and it would give him a handle.

This was meaningless except to make himself feel better.

Jun Wuxie couldn't care about his feelings, nor could he care about Xia Yunxi.

Combined with the abnormal attitude of the Hehuan Sect towards Lin Fengmian, although it was incredible, the Tianze Prince in front of him was indeed that guy Lin Fengmian.

Lin Fengmian saw her eyes change, knowing that she believed him, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He changed to a white handkerchief to wipe his hands, and in order to maintain his character, he teased Wen Qinlin.

"Beauty, are you interested in adding another collection for me?"

But when Lin Fengmian's eyes fell on Wen Qinlin, he couldn't help but remain silent.

Because during the fight, he had already confirmed that Wen Qinlin was not wearing anything inside.

So the thief who never leaves empty-handed finally met the enemy of his life.

After all, as long as she didn't wear it, he couldn't steal her bellyband!

Brother Wen, why are you so bold and unrestrained?

But Lin Fengmian thought about it, after all, this dress is worn with a Hehuan collar.

The so-called Hehuan collar is worn from back to front, without shoulder straps, only two crossed straps connected at the back, and a row of flower buttons in front, which is very practical.

And for a woman like Brother Wen who likes men's clothing, obviously there is no clothing as bold as a Hehuan collar.

So she was forced to make a bolder decision without a collar, and she went on topless, and she even held up the dress.

This is really a broad mind, embracing all rivers and being tolerant!

Wen Qinlin looked at her naked appearance, then raised her head and looked at him, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Looking at Wen Qinlin's pretty face starting to blush, Lin Fengmian couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Oh, you're so talkative!

Wen Qinlin thought that this guy knew it was her, but he was still so cruel, talking nonsense while taking advantage of her.

She was so angry that tears came out, and she wanted to slap this bastard to death.

I came to save you in vain!

Wen Qinlin was ashamed and angry, and stabbed Lin Fengmian with a spear in her hand, saying half-truthfully: "Bastard, die!"

Lin Fengmian looked at her autumn-water-like beautiful eyes covered with a layer of mist, and couldn't help feeling extremely guilty, but he could only harden his heart.

He didn't dare to let Wen Qinlin continue in the state of burning blood, so he decisively grabbed her spear and then grabbed her neck.

Lin Fengmian suppressed Wen Qinlin's spiritual power and put on a wicked smile.

"Beauty, I won!"

At the same time, he sent a message to Wen Qinlin, appealing to her emotions and reasoning with her.

"Brother Wen, don't do it again. I am sorry for you this time, but I have no choice."

"If there is a chance in the future, I will let you deal with it. Now you go first and leave Yunxi behind, okay?"

Wen Qinlin saw the warning and begging hidden in his eyes, and her heart softened.

Forget it, he is also controlled by others in life and death, and he can't help himself, so he pretends to be a playboy, right?

If it's not necessary, who is willing to change his identity and become another person?

That's right, this should not be Brother Lin's intention... What a ghost!

Wen Qinlin didn't believe this herself, but she still lowered the gun in her hand and closed her eyes as if she accepted her fate.

"I lost!"

Outside, Zhou Xiaoping and others also saw the situation clearly, and they were horrified.

"Senior sister!"

"Miss Wen!"

In the distance, Huang Zishan, who was fighting with Nangong Xiu, also changed his face and hurriedly shouted.

"Stop, she is the Princess Tianwu who was personally appointed by the Great Zhou Saint Emperor. Are you Tianze going to go to war with our Great Zhou Dynasty?"

She didn't lie. Although Wen Qinlin was not a princess of the Great Zhou, she was granted the title of princess by the Great Zhou Saint Emperor.

Nangong Xiu was also shocked when she heard it. Princess Tianwu?

This is the Princess Tianwu of the Tianwu Dynasty under the Great Zhou?

It's not easy to kill a princess of a country, unless you kill the roots and find someone to remove the blood mark!

And the King of Tianwu is only in the Void Realm, and the blood mark can be removed by someone in the same realm.

Thinking of this, she looked at Huang Zishan with murderous intent in her eyes, which made Huang Zishan sweat profusely.

Oh no, I met the simple folks of Beiming.

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