My Fabulous Star Wife

Chapter 1240: Bold Confession

"Fanxiang, no, you misunderstood what I meant." Lin Feng smiled and stood up to stop Fanxiang's figure.

"Then what do you mean?" Fan Xiang looked at Lin Feng with a smile in her beautiful eyes.

"Sit down first." Lin Feng looked at Fanxiang and said.

"Yeah!" Fan Xiang heard the words and sat down quietly, with a soft smile on his face.

"Fanxiang, it's like this. I already have a wife at home." Lin Feng explained.

"Can you tell me about their personalities? I think about how to get along." Fan Xiang said.

"Fanxiang, I actually have no other meaning." Lin Feng explained: "I mainly want to redeem you. As for other meanings, I don't have any other meanings. I don't know the rules of Tianxianglou. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Punch!" Fanxiang smiled when he heard the words: "Lin Feng, are you kidding me?"

"No." Lin Feng looked at Fanxiang seriously: "Fanxiang, I really didn't make a joke about this. I came from the wilderness, and I don't even know the rules here. Redeem you just because we have fate."

"I understand what you mean." Fanxiang heard the words faintly, and two lines of clear tears flowed out of his beautiful face: "Speaking of which, the son may look down on us women who come out of the fireworks field."

People who can shed thousands of low-grade sacred stones with a wave of hands must have a lot of origin, how can they be attracted to a woman like himself.

I don't know why, there is a slight feeling of loss in her heart.

"You are wrong, I do have a wife." Lin Feng sighed quietly: "They treat me very well. I have two sons and a daughter, as well as a wife who is in deep danger. My whereabouts are unknown. Thoughts on this."

Thinking of Dongfang Yin, Lin Feng's thoughts, worries, and complex moods surged into his heart.

"That's the case." Fanxiang heard the words and looked at Lin Feng and said: "The son is also a man of temperament, but according to the blood contract of Northwest City, Fanxiang is already yours. I hope that the son will not abandon me, otherwise..."

"This..." Lin Feng frowned upon hearing this.

"If the son is not disgusted, Fanxiang is willing to be a slave and serve the son. If there is no husband and wife, I think the son can be worthy of his wife and children." Fanxiang suddenly came to Lin Feng, she knelt on one knee, looking at her beautiful eyes. Lin Feng.

"Hurry up, please." Lin Feng bent down and raised Fan Xiang after hearing the words, "It's just that I wronged you."

"Sneezing!" Fanxiang sneered after hearing the words, "Sir, it's settled like this? I'll take care of the son later."

"Good." Lin Feng smiled and nodded.

"Wait first, I'll make a cup of tea for the son." Fanxiang stood up with a charming smile, turned and left.

Lin Feng lay quietly on the chair after hearing the words. After a while, a permeating smell of tea came, and Fanxiang came up with a cup of tea and bowed slightly.

"My son, please use tea." Fan Xiang's voice is pleasant, her eyes are so beautiful, she is very charming.

"Ah, Fanxiang, let's not come to these etiquettes." Lin Feng coughed and said with a dry smile: "Stop it."

After all, he is a modern person, a bit unaccustomed to this ancient ceremony.

"My son, how can this be done? This is etiquette." Fan Xiang said with a charming smile.

"Okay, okay, let's go, Fanxiang, we don't need it in private, just what we mean in public." Lin Feng smiled casually: "We don't have so many etiquette in our hometown, so I am a little uncomfortable with you. "

"Follow the son's order." Fanxiang nodded and smiled after hearing the words: "Is there a place to stay for the son now?"

"I? I live in the guard house, and I have to protect the princess at night." Lin Feng explained with a smile: "Just these two places, and don't call my son, just call Lin Feng."

"This won't work. If it's a public occasion, I have to call xianggong." Fan Xiang pursed his lips and said with a smile: "This is etiquette."

"I sweat!" Lin Feng was sweating violently.

"Or call the master." Fanxiang thought for a while.

"Let's call the son, whoever wants to ask you, just say what I ordered." Lin Feng smiled and said, the name of the master is still not used to it.

"Okay." Fanxiang nodded when he heard the words: "My son, I bought a house in Northwest City. The son can move to stay there, not far from the Yunluo County Lord's mansion."

"Never mind this, by the way, how much sacred stone does it cost to buy a house here?" Lin Feng heard the words.

"It depends on the location." Fanxiang explained: "The more you go to the center, the more expensive it is. I spent 6,000 low-grade sacred stones on the purchase of this house, which is all my savings."

"6000 low-grade sacred stones?" Lin Feng took a breath after hearing the words, this Nima is too expensive.

"We don't have any income in Tianxianglou. Usually I will serve as a guard for some princes and nobles, and also take on some assassination missions." Fanxiang hurriedly explained, looking at Lin Feng, for fear of Lin Feng's misunderstanding.

"Don't do this anymore, it's too dangerous." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Yeah." Fanxiang nodded and smiled after hearing the words: "But the son needs to support me."

"Haha, this is okay." Lin Feng laughed when he heard the words, "I don't have a lot of salary, but I see people like Ye Wuba more, so I can come to Shenshi very quickly."

Although he just passed thunder robbery.

But his primordial spirit is not inferior to Ye Wuba's.

I am afraid that not many people in the God Realm can cultivate the Ghost King Sutra. After all, the conditions for practicing the Ghost King Sutra are very harsh and require three flavors of Yinfeng.

Sanwei Yinfeng originated from the Nine Nether Realm, and it was good luck for Lin Feng and others to cultivate the Ghost King Sutra. There is a crack in the Nine Nether Realm leading to the lower realm.

"My son, don't underestimate this person, this person is about to comprehend the nine-yuan profound meaning, and completely enter the three-birth state." Fanxiang reminded with a charming smile.

"Don't worry." Lin Feng asked, "Fanxiang, what mountain is the seven-color altar?"

"This mountain is called Bu Shenshan!" Fan Xiang said with a smile.

"Bu Shenshan?" Lin Feng heard the words.

"Yes, it's called Bushenshan." Fanxiang explained: "Bushenshan has existed for a long time. The seven-color altar on it was arranged by Yuanshi Tianwang. It is the passage from the lower realm to the gods, but this passage is single."

"That is to say, human beings in the God Realm cannot go to the lower realm." Lin Feng said.

"It's not all. According to legend, when Yuanshi Tianwang arranged it, it could be used in the lower realm, but it was damaged in the subsequent war." Fanxiang meditated and said, "If you want the lower realm, unless you go to other big clans, The son is interested in the lower realm?"

"It's just a little bit of interest." Lin Feng said with a smile: "Well, Fanxiang, take a good rest, leave here in the evening, temporarily wronged you and I to return to the guard house, and I will buy a real estate in a few days. "