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Chapter 1299 I know who the real ghost is

Ling Luoyu still wanted to refuse, but Qing Yusu had already pushed her out the door.

"Let's go, when you get there, you will know whether it's right!"

"No... Master Qing Manor, it's really not suitable. I'm not familiar with them..."

"What are you afraid of if you are not familiar with me? They are all young people, and they become familiar as they talk together..."

"no……"

Seeing Ling Luoyu being pushed away, Feng Chenglin and others were about to follow, but were blocked by Zhong Chengli.

"Sorry, everyone, it's enough to have Master Ling in the wedding ceremony!"

Feng Chenglin and others looked at each other and frowned slightly.

"Why?"

In other words, the three of them are all young and handsome guys, why is Ling Luoyu suitable?!

Feng Chenglin was unhappy.

"Three leaders of the alliance, do you think the three of us are not identifiable enough?! He is the sect leader, and I still..."

He hesitated for a moment and pouted his lips unwillingly.

"Mercenary Union...what..."

Zhong Chengli leaned over Feng Chenglin's ears and chuckled.

"Feng Chenglin, you know your identity, Mr. Ling, but I also know... I know who the real ghost is!!"

He patted Feng Chenglin's chest lightly, and lowered his voice meaningfully regardless of his astonished gaze.

"But don't worry, I won't tell anyone! You know Mr. Ling knows this!!"

He suddenly raised his hand and raised his voice.

"Please sit down. There are still many things that I need to handle on the wedding banquet, so I have to leave for a while and I won't sit here with you!"

"Send the three league leaders!"

"The leaders of the three alliances walked slowly!"

“…”

Beigong Yanshang looked suspiciously at Zhong Chengli leaving, and then at Feng Chenglin's expression.

"Master Fat, is something wrong?!"

Feng Chenglin's eyes trembled suddenly, and he looked at Zhong Chengli's back. After a long time, he sat down in a stammer.

"No!"

How did Zhong Chengli know about his identity?!

——

Inside the villa.

After leaving Baiyun Hall, Qingyusu leads the way and walks through the garden toward the bamboo forest.

The bamboos in the bamboo forest are as thick as children's arms, and the branches and branches rub against each other, making a "rustling" sound.

Ling Luoyu's eyes flew around.

There was not half a Ming Shi, but there were no less than a hundred secret whistles.

What secrets are hidden in this place?!

Since Qing Yusu entered the garden, he has not spoken anymore.

He walked in front of him silently, his breath was quite depressing, and he had no son to welcome him, so he was escalating into his father-in-law.

Qing Yusu didn't say anything, and Ling Luoyu pretended not to know, but just followed him silently and was on guard in secret.

Halfway through the journey, Qing Yusu suddenly stopped.

"Sect Master Ling, do you have something to say?!"

Ling Luoyu turned his head slightly, looked at his back with evil eyes, and then looked around.

"say what?!"

"About this bamboo forest... Isn't Sect Master Ling want to say anything?!"

Qing Yusu slowly turned around, his eyes were indifferent, as if he was looking at a stranger, and he had no passion he had just now.

Ling Luoyu suddenly became alert and his eyes narrowed.

"I don't know what the owner of the Qing Manor wants to listen to?"

"Anything is fine, as long as it is what Master Ling said, it's fine!"

With a wicked smile, Ling Luoyu's eyes swept around.

"On my left hand, there are twenty-five secret guards and twenty-eight people on the right hand! As for why there are three more people on the right hand, it is probably because their cultivation is slightly inferior to the one on the left! Because there are only five people on the left, the fifth level of the gaze! "
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