Douluo: I don't need Wuhun to fight you

At night, Wang Lin tied the two assassins with special ropes and interrogated them.

According to them, the two of them belonged to one of the seven major sects, the Fire Leopard Sect of the lower four sects, and the soul masters of the Wind Sword Sect.

Received an assassination mission from the Zhu family, a nobleman of the Star Luo Empire, and came to assassinate the civet.

Wang Lin's Sharingan was activated, and with the help of the third soul skill 'violence' and the possession of the martial soul, his spiritual power was fully increased by five times.

He was able to control the two assassins with illusion, and learned from them the authenticity of their words.

In the memories of the two assassins, Wang Lin also got a shocking secret, that is, Salas, the platinum bishop of the Wuhun Temple, had such close contacts with the noble Zhu family of the Star Luo Empire.

The relationship between the next four sects and Wuhundian is very good, and Wang Lin knows this.

But the relationship between Spirit Hall and Star Luo Empire is like the relationship with Heaven Dou Empire, not as harmonious as it appears on the surface.

They are secretly competing with each other, and the smell of gunpowder is very strong.

Then why is Salas, the bishop of the Wuhun Temple, so close to the noble Zhu family of the Star Luo Empire?

The aristocratic Zhu family is not an ordinary aristocrat, because the Zhu family's beast spirit, and the beast spirit inherited from the Xingluo royal family can perform martial soul fusion skills, so the noble Zhu family and the Xingluo royal family have an inseparable fate and relationship. exist.

Salas is so friendly with the noble Zhu family, maybe he and the royal family of the Star Luo Empire are also very harmonious secretly?

Could it be that Salas was carrying out the secret mission of the Wuhun Temple?

Like Qian Renxue, lurking or forming a good relationship with the imperial family for the future development of Wuhundian?

Wang Lin couldn't figure it out. The only memory of the two assassins belonged to Salas and the noble Zhu's family.

It can be seen that the two assassins are just outsiders. Maybe if the assassination fails, they will be poisoned by the poison that was planted long ago...

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Lin obtained useful information from the two assassins, the bodies of the two assassins began to swell.

At that moment, a burst of explosions rang out in the forest, and the night was lit with flames, and the two assassins actually exploded.

Fortunately, Wang Lin reacted in time, hugged the civet, and cast the shield of encouragement immediately, so that he was able to prevent the terrifying explosion attack.

After the smoke cleared, Wang Lin and the civet rolled around on the ground a few times.

Wang Lin's body hit a boulder, causing the two people who were embracing each other to face each other with inertia.

In a trance, the two kissed together-------------

The civet was hugged tightly by Wang Lin, her eyes were wide open, her pretty face was already flushed, and her delicate lips were pressed against another lip, full of sensuality.

This was something Wang Lin never expected, but instead of resisting God's kindness, he pretended to be stupefied.

It took about a few seconds for the civet to recover from its shock, violently pushed Wang Lin away, and kicked him flying.

The civet's neck and face turned crimson, as if it had been injected with chicken blood, its heart beat faster, and its whole body was hot, as if it had done something shameful of betraying someone, with anger and self-blame on its face.

She hated Wang Lin for taking advantage of her, hated Wang Lin for taking her first kiss away, she wanted to kill Wang Lin!

When she saw a huge crater of tens of meters blasted not far away, she swallowed back the sound she was about to burst out.

If it weren't for Wang Lin's quick reaction, he would definitely be blown to pieces by the explosion that he couldn't defend against.

Compared with a first kiss, what is more important?

............

Wang Lin and the civet found a safe place and lit a bonfire. Wang Lin put the hunted soul beast meat on the fire for barbecue.

After applying the seasoning, start pitching the tent.

The civet cat sat by the side of the tree, her eyes were full of self-blame and remorse, she couldn't forget the kiss with Wang Lin.

Obviously he is engaged, yet he has such close physical contact with another man...

Thinking of this, Civet felt a sense of guilt in her heart. She looked at Wang Lin who was setting up the tent, and the kiss flashed in her mind again.

"If...if I were not from the Zhu family, I wouldn't have to accept the engagement or participate in any family fights...".

Civet's eyes were filled with tears. She was very dissatisfied with the rules of her family.

What she yearns for is freedom. Like Wang Lin, she can travel freely and casually.

For a moment, the civet cat's twinkling eyes were full of envy. She envied Wang Lin for being so powerful and able to take care of himself so well, traveling all over the continent with his own ability, making his home all over the world, and being free.

"Come!".

Wang Lin handed the roast meat in front of the civet's eyes, and called softly.

When he came back to his senses, the civet cat's eyes were filled with tears, and his vision was blurred. He could only see Wang Lin's blurred figure, but he couldn't see himself clearly.

She wiped away the tears from her eyes vigorously, not wanting Wang Lin to see her sadness, and not wanting Wang Lin to know that she had a past and background that she didn't like.

But the harder the civet wiped away the tears, the more blurred the tears became, staining her long eyelashes with tears, and the corners of her eyes were reddened by her.

Wang Lin put the barbecue aside, took out a towel from the ring, wet it and dried her tear-stained eyes.

"Let me help you!" Wang Lin gently put one hand on the back of the civet's head, and gently wiped the tears from the eyes with the other.

I had kissed Wang Lin before. If I accepted Wang Lin's gentle treatment again...

Cingomao knew she shouldn't do this, she tried to resist, and refused Wang Lin to wipe her tears.

But after struggling for a few seconds, she still couldn't push Wang Lin away. Maybe she also hoped that someone would love her so much, so she couldn't bear to refuse Wang Lin's protection and care.

According to the rules of the family, at the age of 25, he will undoubtedly die.

Without Wang Lin's help, I wouldn't even live to be 25 years old, so I was killed not long ago, right?

Civet was in a very complicated mood at this time, and almost every thought of her was related to death.

But when Wang Lin gave her protection and care, she seemed to see the hope of being alive and another possibility.

That is to break away from the control of the family forever, give up the marriage contract, give up the competition of the family compatriots, and live a free and casual life like Wang Lin.

After wiping away the civet's tears, Wang Lin did not ask the civet why it was crying - everyone has private matters, so don't ask if they don't tell you, even if you are well-intentioned or thinking about him.

Sitting by the campfire, Wang Lin cut off a piece of barbecue and ate it by himself.

After stopping the tears, Civet's vision became clearer. She thought Wang Lin would continue to care about her, and then asked her why she was sad, and finally explained or encouraged her.

But Wang Lin didn't do that.

For some reason, Civet has a sense of loss and a sense of guilt in his heart, because he has a marriage contract, but has developed subtle feelings for other men.

"If you don't cry, eat quickly~ Don't be hungry..." Wang Lin said while applying seasoning to the cooked meat on the fire.

After staring at Wang Lin for a few seconds, the civet spoke, "Wang Lin, why?".

"what why?".

"You are just a blacksmith...why are you so strong?" the civet was curious.

After listening, Wang Lin put down the sesame oil in his hand and said with resentment, "What happened to the blacksmith? What happened to the blacksmith? What happened to the blacksmith?".

When he came to the civet, Wang Lin was very angry. It turned out that if he said he was a blacksmith, would he be looked down upon by others?

Wang Lin's face was serious, but the corners of his mouth were stained with grease from eating meat just now. The tone of his speech just now was full of resentment, a little excited and funny, giving people a very funny feeling.

Staring at the grease stains at the corner of Wang Lin's mouth for a few seconds, Civet couldn't help but pursed her lips and snickered. The man in front of her really made her cry, laugh, hate and...

Sighing secretly, the civet came up with an idea. Since the fiancé left the family because of cowardice, he also left the family.

Why do I still have to persuade him to come back, and entrust each other's lives on the position that will never be possible to fight for?

If I have escaped from the family, then I can live freely without being restrained by the family?

After another battle of thoughts, Civet still couldn't convince himself to forget the past and start a new life.

With the constraints of a marriage contract, she was burdened with guilt and lived in betrayal.

The next day, Wang Lin and the civet finally walked out of the forest and left the territory of the Star Luo Empire.

They came to the junction of the Star Luo Empire and the Heaven Dou Empire, Notting City.

At night, Notting City, a certain big hotel.

Wang Lin and the civet cat stood at the entrance of the hotel. After many days, they finally didn't have to sleep outside.

Lingmao can't wait to find a hotel to stay, and then buy a set of women's clothes.

After wearing so many of Tian Wang Lin's clothes, they were so baggy that I didn't even know how much tofu Wang Lin had eaten...

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing Wang Lin standing in front of the hotel, the civet was curious.

Wang Lin took a look at the plaque on the gate of the hotel, and suddenly had an idea.

"The first soul skill, luck" said silently, and Wang Lin walked into the hotel with a smile.

Big hotel, front desk.

"Miss, I want to book a room!" Wang Lin was going through the opening procedures at the front desk.

Hearing this, the civet glared at Wang Lin. How could a pretty innocent girl agree to live in the same room as a man with a marriage contract?

"Miss, two rooms!" Lingmao immediately changed to the receptionist, and winked at the receptionist.

Both girls, the front desk lady immediately understood what civet cat wanted to express, and when she was about to open two rooms for civet cat, for some reason, the rooms were full of people.

"Miss, I'm really sorry, there's only one room left..." The lady at the front desk said deeply apologetically.

The corner of Wang Lin's mouth curled up into a faint smirk, and he said, "It's okay, let's go to other hotels to see~".

Then he and Civet walked to no less than five big hotels, all of which were full of people...