Gongsun Kung did not expect that Ling Luoyu was not concerned about the power of Manghuanggu, but the person who told Manghuanggu's secret. He was shocked and shook his head immediately.

"I have never seen this person before, and even I heard from my subordinates about this... Mo Xishu respects me like a guest on the surface, but in fact she doesn't believe anyone! She is even more cautious about me, but..."

Gongsun Kan's words were filled with more charm in his eyes.

"I also heard a little bit that the person who told Mo Xishu about this was plotted against her!"

"Planning??What does it mean?"

"It should be still in Mo Xishu's hands at the moment. I don't know whether it's dead or alive!!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes suddenly sank: "Is this person... a man or a woman?"

Gongsun Kan picked up a strange feeling in his heart, and suddenly understood what Ling Luoyu meant.

"Do you suspect this person has something to do with Mang Huangkou?"

Ling Luoyu raised his eyes and looked at him burntly: "Mr. Gongsun, you haven't answered my question yet!"

"I don't know who it is! It is said that every time she appears, she wears a black cloak. My identity is humble and not Mo Xishu's person, so I dare not follow too close, so I can only look from a distance! According to his report, the last time I saw this person was two months ago. That time I just saw her in, but I didn't see her coming out as before!!"

“Two months ago??”

For some reason, the first person Ling Luoyu thought of was Lan Ruo.

It has been a long time since she saw Lan Ruo, and there has been no news about her.

Two months were enough for her to fall into Mo Xishu's hands.

Inexplicably, Ling Luoyu's body burst into a cold sweat.

"Where is this woman now?"

"In the ancient city of Mo's characters... Mo Xishu's own bedroom!!" Gongsun Kan frowned slightly: "Mr. Ling San, I have told you everything I should say!! I am really sincere about our relationship..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Luoyu had already flew onto a horse.

"Fatty, let's go..."

Feng Chenglin was observing them all the time. When he saw Ling Luoyu's expression was wrong, he quickly rode his horse to follow him.

Behind them, Gongsun Kung stood with a long body, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Feng Chenglin chased and rushed forward, and then he caught up with Ling Luoyu.

"San Master, have you gone in the wrong direction?!"

This is the rhythm of going back!

"That's right!"

"That's right? Then where are we going?"

"The Ancient City of Mohism?!"

"What?"

Feng Chenglin was stunned and fell a little behind, and after a while he chased after him again.

"San Young Master, haven't we just come out? Why are we going back again?!"

"Can you go back and fall into the trap?!"

“…”

Ling Luoyu's sudden appearance caught Meng Fu, who was following behind, off guard.

She hurriedly called her subordinates into both sides of the woods, watching Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin gallop past.

"Miss Meng, what are they doing? Why are they going back and forth?!"

Meng Fu frowned: "I'm not concerned about what they are doing, but about whether they see us!"

After a few words, everyone looked at each other.

It took a long time before someone replied in a low voice: "It shouldn't be... I didn't see it?"

Meng Fu turned her head: "How do you know?!"

"I think...if they saw it, they wouldn't stop and question us at this time, so why would they run over so quickly??"
Chapter completed!