Feng Chenglin: "..."

Why are these three young men talking more and more excitingly?!

His face was a little unconscious: "Three Young Master..."

Before he could finish a sentence, Leng Lian looked confused.

"Young Master, what is 3--p...?!"

"puff!"

Ling Luoyu didn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"About this, you should ask the fat man better. Among the three of us, he is the most experienced.

Feng Chenglin's face was like fire: "San Young Master, don't talk nonsense... I have no experience?!"

"You have no experience, but you can imagine experience..."

"…How can you imagine this kind of experience…”

Fatty Feng didn't realize that this building had fallen to the Pacific Ocean!

I just looked at the topic of drawings, but it turned out to be 3--p!!

Ling Luoyu calmly collected the drawings and pushed Leng Lian to Feng Chenglin.

"You two, communicate slowly..."

"Three Young Master..."

Feng Chenglin was forced to stay, and he turned around and left in shame.

Behind him, Ling Luoyu's broken laughter made him blush even more.

These three young masters are really becoming less and less moral!

It was not until Feng Chenglin's figure disappeared that Ling Luoyu suddenly stopped laughing and slowly opened the drawings in his hand.

This is a hand-drawn map, a bit rough and a little messy, and the handwriting is also very messy when describing it.

"What's this?!"

Cold Refining points to the junction of several lines on the map: "Sea of ​​Blood!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes trembled: "This is the location of the sea of ​​blood!?"

"Yes, we walked two rudders and spent dozens of blood crystal coins to get this hand-drawn picture."

"What about the handwriting?"

"It's true! They all said that if you want to enter the Blood Mansion of Escape, you must have a handwritten order, otherwise even the elders will not want to enter!!"

Ling Luoyu said thoughtfully: "It seems that Jiang Du is quite honest and has not lie!"

Leng Lianchen Shenshou: "I feel so too! Young Master, what should we do next? Will you still enter the school?!"

"Of course!" Ling Luoyu sneered and took the drawings: "The Blood Mansion of the Escape is here, so we will naturally have to fight back! Otherwise, it won't take long to kill the Qiyun Sect!"

The prey on the weak is the bad nature of human beings!

Once you find that fat meat is weak and can be bullied, you will rush up and want to divide up a delicious meal.

What Ling Luoyu wanted was to apply a bright red color to the greed of these people.

Kill with blood!!

Shock with blood!!!

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After five days of cleaning up and preparing, Ling Luoyu handed over all the affairs of the mercenary union to Feng Chenglin, and left Qu Si to help him take care of it.

Feng Chenglin knew that there must be something wrong with Ling Luoyu and Leng Lian and his group of people leaving, and wanted to keep up, but in the end he gave in.

Among these people, Ling Luoyu has the lowest cultivation level, but that is also the ninth level of the Xuan Shen.

With his Xuan Emperor body, he probably ended up as a passerby. It won’t take long to get the bento.

Instead of making Ling Luoyu worry, it would be better to stay at home to manage the mercenary union.

The moment she watched Ling Luoyu leave, Feng Chenglin felt the gap between him and her for the first time.

Even though there were differences in cultivation in the past, Ling Luoyu rarely concealed anything from him.

This time it's different!

The one who stood beside her and accompanied her on a bloody journey has been replaced by someone else!!

They may never be able to go back to the past!!
Chapter completed!