Orange Fried Spicy Strips

Feng Lin held the ten photos his old man had given him and fell into deep thought.
There was the glamorous CEO, the gentle teacher, the international superstar, the professional assassin...
His task was to marry one of them.

Ten Goddesses Insist to Marry Me

"Senior, I've heard you are my mother's senior fellow disciple, and I don't want to cross swords with you."


Feng Lin gently patted the dust off his body.


Wang Haizhu didn't say a word and once again launched an attack on Feng Lin.


Feng Lin shook his head, realizing this man wasn't fond of idle talk.


Since that was the case, Feng Lin also had nothing to say to him, and could only focus on fighting, treasuring this opportunity.


Wang Haizhu reappeared in front of Feng Lin, throwing a punch toward him.


This time, his fist was enveloped in an orange glow.


Feng Lin's figure vanished in an instant, reappearing above Wang Haizhu's head.


From the front end of his belt, he hooked out a scalpel.


Before Feng Lin could move, Wang Haizhu's body flashed with a yellow light.


The grass beneath their feet split instantly, and countless blades of grass flew in all directions.


Chapter 355 Chi Ling Takes Action_1