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Chapter 1265

With him here, you can make good use of it.

He laughed at the moment, and Ling Luoyu threw the invitation into Feng Chenglin's hand.

"Ghost, isn't this your letter?!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Which of the winds are these three young masters going to get?!

He took the invitation with a confused look on his face and slowly opened it.

"I will hold a wedding banquet for my third son Qing Yimin on August 19th. I specially invite Mr. Ghost of the Mercenary Union to join the banquet and have fun..."

Feng Chenglin was even more confused.

How was this for him?!

Ling Luoyu pointed to the word "ghost" meaningfully and tapped it a few times.

"Did you see it? It's for Mr. Ghost, it's for you, and I'm also saying it's for me..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Isn't this for you?

It's so good, why do you have to put it on his head?!

I was depressed, but Pingyi seemed to have woken up.

He looked Feng Chenglin up and down, frowned thoughtfully.

"You...you are Mr. Ghost of the Mercenary Union?!"

"ah?"

Feng Chenglin was stunned.

Before he could deny it, Ling Luoyu pinched his arm with one hand and introduced it with a smile.

"Master Hirata, let me introduce you to you. This is Mr. Ghost from the Mercenary Union..."

Feng Chenglin's eyes almost popped out, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Ling Luoyu.

With her eyes signaling, the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Yes, yes, here is the ghost..."

"Mr. You, this is one of the five masters of our Qiyun Sect, Ping Yizhi Tong Hall Master..."

"I have heard that Mr. You is young, but I didn't expect that he was so old! It turns out that he is young and promising, and he is so heroic!!"

Pingyi laughed loudly, holding Shangfeng Chenglin's hand in both hands, like a friend of many years.

"There are only three orders for killing this year, one in the hands of our sect leader and one in Mr. You. As long as we work together, the Qiyun Sect and the Mercenary Union will one day become a sect family that everyone in the world looks up to!"

"Yes, yes!" Feng Chenglin laughed bitterly.

Until now, he didn't know what the medicine was sold in Ling Luoyu's gourd, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he could only respond embarrassedly.

"Since Mr. You also went to Qingmang Villa to attend the wedding banquet, then just go with us Mr. Ling!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What does it mean to go together?!

Ping Yizhi saw Feng Chenglin, obviously he was happier than Ling Luoyu. He laughed and went to arrange a banquet, saying that he wanted to greet Feng Chenglin.

Feng Chenglin's mouth twitched and sent him away, then he couldn't wait to look at Ling Luoyu.

"San Master, what do you mean? Why am I a ghost?! Then what are you?"

Ling Luoyu frowned bitterly and said the matter roughly.

"Fatty Feng, except for you and my father, no one knows my true identity. You will never let me play two roles with my schizophrenic ones and go to the Raoshi wedding banquet, right?"

Qingmang Villa invited the ghost, probably because of the order of killing.

They want to show kindness and win over her!

If you refuse, it will definitely have an impact on the future development of the mercenary union.

So, the ghost must go!

But Ling San had to go either, after all, she would represent Qiyun Sect at that time.

Feng Chenglin suddenly realized, and a gloating smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he frowned in embarrassment.

"But I... am not a ghost after all! What if that? Wouldn't you want that?!"

Ling Luoyu glanced at him unhappily: "Fatty, what are you?! With the title of "I am the young man, I will eat and drink for free, and Is it a bad idea to lose you?!"
Chapter completed!
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