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Chapter 2798 will not die for a while

The market town is located halfway up the mountain and is built along the mountain, arranged in an orderly manner.

Lan Ruo's steps were inexplicably paused: "Yu'er...is their residence?!"

She hadn't seen them for too long, and she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"You said... will they blame me... just focus on the outside and don't care about the house?"

"Not...they..."

Ling Luoyu's expression suddenly froze and looked behind him with a slightly different expression.

"Fatty?!"

"What's wrong?!"

Lan Ruo then looked back and didn't notice anything wrong.

"Yu'er? What's wrong?!"

"Grandma, I have something to leave first...you go back first..."

Ling Luoyu Fang was about to turn around, but Lan Ruo grabbed his arm with one hand.

"Yu'er, you've arrived at the door of your house, but you didn't go in... What happened!"

"It's okay..." Ling Luoyu quickly smiled, "Grandma, remember, don't say I brought you back, and don't say I didn't want to enter the house, otherwise, grandpa would kill me..."

Before Lan Ruo could ask again, Ling Luoyu ran down the mountain.

When Feng Chenglin left, she gave Feng Chenglin a firework signal flare with her mental power on it.

Once the signal is broken, her mental power will be released.

No matter where she is, she can feel it.

Feng Fatty has carried this signal flare with him for a long time, but he has never used it.

Now that he is suddenly using it, it means he has reached the brink of danger.

Otherwise, he would never use that signal flare.

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The peaks of the mountains and above the cliffs.

Ling Yunfeng was covered in blood, back to back with Feng Chenglin, with sharp eyes on guarding the surroundings.

Around them, dozens of girls in red stood with swords, pressing step by step, narrowing the encirclement step by step.

"Ahem..."

Ling Yunfeng suddenly coughed and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

The coughing touched the wound on the chest and more blood oozed out.

"I said, Grandmaster, you have to hold on... The Third Young Master will definitely come to save us..."

Feng Chenglin glanced at his wound and gritted his teeth with hatred.

"If you have three longs and two shorts, I can't explain to the third young master..."

Ling Yunfeng wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve: "Don't worry... I can't die for a while!!"

His eyes swept slightly, and he looked at the wind in the forest.

"Little fat man, are you afraid that I will die, or are you afraid that you will not be able to explain in front of Yu'er?!"

"Of course I'm afraid something happened to you... You are my idol since I was a child!!" Feng Chenglin did not forget his bad legs when he was in danger.

"Feng Chenglin, Ling Yunfeng, since he is so afraid of death, why are he still so stubborn?!"

A woman in red smiled and covered her mouth. Her clothes were even more red and as bright as other girls.

"As long as you hand over the order of killing, I will let you go..."

With a blink of an eye, she flew a charming look.

"And I have so many girls here, you can choose from. You can take whatever you want to take..."

"Bah!" Feng Chenglin curled his lips disdainfully and spat fiercely: "Miss Yan, I don't even look down on any of your crooked melons and jujubes..."

"Is that?" The beautiful lady was not angry, and her smile became more and more trembling: "Feng Chenglin, it's already this time, your mouth is still so vicious... I've been besieging you for two days, and I'm still so energetic to show off my verbal pleasure?! It doesn't matter... I have time, let's play slowly..."
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