Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin looked at each other and nodded together—

"OK……"

"I have no objection!"

"It's better you leave first..."

"Yes, you go first, we go later..."

"Please..."

“…”

The two of them sang and reconciled, and the second child was confused in an instant—

"What's the meaning?!"

What does he mean to leave first?

"No...two guys, you guys...why should I go first?"

What a joke?

"The door outside is full of thorns, and I don't have wings, how can I fly over alone..."

Feng Chenglin immediately shrugged: "Then what you mean, we have a way to fly over..."

Second brother: "…"

"What? Can't answer?"

Feng Chenglin laughed, but his eyes became extremely sarcastic.

"You can't even break those thorns. What can we do?"

“…”

"So... it's not that we don't want to leave, but that we can't leave!! But if you have to leave, then... if you walk in front, we will definitely follow behind, and you will never pull your back..."

Feng Chenglin aimed at Ling Luoyu.

"San Master, what do you think!?"

"no problem!"

Ling Luoyu replied with a "ok" gesture, focusing on the key point.

"I will do whatever you say..."

Feng Chenglin got approval, smiled more innocently, and turned to the second child.

"Then... the second brother, should we leave now, or..."

Second brother →_→

Let's go!!

Let him be the first bird, test the thorns for them, and fight for a bloody road. What's that good thing?!

He raised his head: "Since you all feel dangerous... then forget it!! I'd better go with you..."

Regardless of what Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin looked at each other, he limped and limped towards the two of them, passing through them.

"Where are we going?"

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin looked at each other again, both with smiles in their eyes—

Isn't this guy stupid?

I also know that only by following them at this time can you have a chance to survive.

"Old second, in your memory, are there any major sects with the surname Miao around you?!"

Ling Luoyu kept catching up with her dick without hesitation, her eyes were calm.

"Or, as you know, a sect family with the surname Miao?!"

Feng Chenglin's pupils shrank—

really!!

Ling Luoyu's words just now had a different meaning.

"Sections?"

The second child was stunned, grinning back, enduring the pain.

"Where did we hear about the Miao sect here... If it is the most famous sect family, it is the Miao family... it is the Miao family that makes various treasure vessels..."

Feng Chenglin raised his eyebrows and looked at Ling Luoyu, asking with his eyes, but he knew that the latter ignored him at all.

"The Miao family you mentioned was killed by the whole family... the one whose family had broken blood?!"

"Yes! That's that!"

The second child turned his head and looked at Ling Luoyu with a slightly more distorted look.

"Why do you think of asking this? Is it because I saw the box just now that I remembered the Miao family's!?"

He waving his hands with a giggle, feeling a little ridiculous.

"Impossible... The Miao family had long cut off their bloodlines. Now it is estimated that even the bones of their ancestors have turned into slags... How could they build such a city again?!"

He returned decisively, but Feng Chenglin guessed Ling Luoyu's expression and quietly approached-

"San Master, have you found something?"

"have no idea……"

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes, his eyes trembled slightly, and a flash of shock appeared.

"It's just a feeling..."
Chapter completed!