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Chapter 1834

In this world, the only man who can conquer her is probably Mo Xuanchen!

Ling Luoyu smiled evilly and raised his lips, shook his long hair gracefully, waved his right hand, and left slowly.

"Three, please help me take good care of my brothers, we will have a date later!!"

Old Yu tried to struggle for a while, Ling Luoyu's pressure was still there, and he was still suppressing him so that he could not move.

"I said, did we just let her go like that? The demon asked, how did you answer?"

"What's the solution?" Xu Lao disagreed: "There is his strength there, and we are no match for him at all... Besides, isn't she still a brother here? We can develop her brother into a member of the Muse Plan. At that time, she won't ignore it for her brother! In this way, wouldn't she also bring her into our plan?!"

Mr. Sui was talking casually. Later, he found that Mr. Qi and Mr. Yu were looking at him with strange eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"That... I'm just talking nonsense. What you two are wrong. Don't take it seriously..."

Who knew that Yu Lao smiled strangely: "Sui Lao, for the first time I discovered that you are a standard wise man and foolish!"

Mr. Qi also smiled and said, "He can even come up with a few truths!"

Mr. Sui heard the smell: "What does it mean?? Did you say...I'm right?"

Qi Lao and Yu Lao did not answer, but looked at each other.

Judging from the information they have, Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin's relationship is definitely not ordinary.

Now they have lost the chess piece Ling Luoyu, but they still have Feng Chenglin in their hands.

Through Feng Chenglin, they can also find Ling Luoyu!!

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Three Realms Mountain.

The legendary style of the demon race, demon race and human race is the dividing line.

Ling Luoyu rode a carriage that was pulling firewood, sat comfortably on the firewood, shaking left and right.

Looking into the distance, Ling Luoyu looked at the green mountains in the distance.

"Uncle Yang, is the Three Realms Mountain there?!"

The coachman Lao Yang waved his horse whip and laughed: "Yes, that's where... Brother, it's logical that I shouldn't talk too much, but in the past three days, we have been having a good relationship. I'll just talk more, just listen, if you don't say it well, don't take it to your heart!"

"Uncle Yang, you said!"

"I heard from my son that Sanjie Mountain has not been peaceful recently. You really have to be careful when you go there to do business!!"

Old Yang's son is a broker who sells this kind of living thing. In the past three days, Ling Luoyu has heard Old Yang say it many times.

"Uncle Yang, I wrote it down... But my grandfather told me a saying, "Wealth is in danger, there is no danger, where does wealth come from? Sitting at home, it is delicious and delicious. Safety is safe, but isn't it just that we have no money?"

"Haha... Brother, I can't tell you, you're pretty big, that's OK, I won't say much nonsense! When I get home, if my son is here, I'll ask him to introduce you. He is a broker and has sold everything. Just like you, he is knowledgeable and asked him to tell you. It will be good for you. I tell you, my son..."

Old Yang didn't care whether Ling Luoyu liked to listen or not, and started to praise his son and chatted endlessly.

After talking for a long time, he realized that Ling Luoyu had not answered and felt a little ashamed.

"Sorry, are you annoying to me, the old man??"

"No……"

"My son is sensible, and I am happy, so I like to praise my son with everyone... Brother, I will make you laugh!"
Chapter completed!
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