Can you joke more?

He was beaten up by a group of Hu Cai people?!

Then the guessing skills of these people are also amazing!

"They just happened to meet you who was unlucky..."

Ling Luoyu held back her laughter and patted Shangfeng Chenglin's back comfortably.

"I was thinking, they didn't expect you to be so difficult... If I knew this, I would definitely not dare to do it!"

For those people, I guess they just want to make a ill-gotten fortune.

No matter whether Feng Chenglin is a temple or not, it is still OK to search for some oil and water!

But unexpectedly, Feng Chenglin took action and slaps them, making the subsequent drama unable to continue singing.

"San Young Master, can you smile kindly?!" Feng Chenglin was inexplicably frustrated.

"Did I laugh?"

Ling Luoyu stared at him and touched his face seriously.

"I don't... I am a person who loves to laugh naturally, so the corners of my eyes and eyebrows are naturally smiling... So, when you look at me, you will think I am laughing, but I really don't laugh, haha..."

Feng Chenglin twitched his mouth and glanced sideways: "Then I have to believe it too..."

“…”

Only an hour after the two left did someone bravely walk into this slaughterhouse full of dead people and clean up the mess.

Amid the pleasant ringtone, a colorful carriage parked on the periphery.

With his fingertips, Yin Wen picked up the curtain and looked at the corpse on the ground.

The coachman turned his head: "Miss Yin, do you think this... is really a move taken by the temple?!"

"It's not him!"

Yin Wen withdrew his gaze and rubbed his fingertips on the white silk squid.

"Notify our people and stop the pursuit along the way..."

"...Miss Yin, please forgive me for taking the initiative. How can you conclude that this is not what the temple is doing? If it were him...will we miss the opportunity?!"

"This is not his style of conduct!"

Yin Wen smiled evilly and raised his lips, and a charming smile faded from his beautiful face.

"The young master of the Miao family is the dog of the wreckage!! It's not just a group of people who chased him... We have been chasing him for so many years. When have you ever seen him kill people so blatantly??"

"this……"

"This kind of killing method is equivalent to exposing his whereabouts, which does not conform to his nature!"

Yin Wen threw the silk pal out of the car window, snapped his fingers, and greeted his people to retreat.

"Now he can only escape with his tail between his legs and hide his whereabouts. He will never, and he will not dare to appear so openly..."

After receiving her instructions, the killers hidden around the killer pavilion retreated one after another, disappearing without a trace.

The coachman also turned his head and said, "Miss Yin, I heard that... Fang Xiangzi, the silver-robed killer, was made! And... he was killed while tracking the temple. This..."

"Fang Xiangzi?? The eldest young master of the Miao family has no ability to kill him! The one who killed him...is someone else!"

Yin Wen smiled like orchid and looked at the blue sky outside the curtain of the car.

"As for who that person is, it has nothing to do with us!! Our main task now is to find Yan Zhen... By the way, is there any news coming from the Shadowless Sword?"

"...No... However, according to our eyeliner observation, he has been following Yan Zhen, but I don't know why he just failed..."

The coachman was shocked and looked back meaningfully.

"Miss Yin... I think that the task of the Shadow Sword this time is a bit delayed! He is not a person who is procrastinating in his work!"
Chapter completed!