Feng Chenglin looked sideways at the blood on his fingertips, and his pupils shrank: "You killed him?!"

"Is there any need to stay for useless people?!"

Dingmiao suddenly smiled coldly, turned his head to his eyes, and lowered his voice.

"What's more, that's someone who is preparing to kill you... Miss Ling knows much more about this than you!"

Ling Luoyu is the kind of person who will never be ruthless when he should be cruel!

She knows who can keep, but who must be eradicated!!

But Feng Chenglin is not the case. He follows his heart more.

"You are not the same type of person as her!"

Ding Temple turned his head and looked at the night, his eyes flashing.

"Your life experiences are different, so your experiences will not be the same... You are not as experienced as hers, so you are kind!"

Feng Chenglin looked at him unhappy and said, "I think that's what you mean, the third young master is a cruel and ruthless person!"

"She is not cruel and ruthless, but knows when she should be cruel and when she should be cruel!"

Ding Temple smiled deeply and shook his head slightly.

"You won't understand people like us..."

"You guys?"

Feng Chenglin was even more upset.

"What? Do you think she is the same person as the third young master? But why do I think she is much more open and honest than you?"

"That's because you didn't see the darkness in her heart!"

"Ha ha……"

Feng Chenglin suddenly laughed and his eyes moved.

"She is dark inside? That's because your heart is dark inside. So when you look at others, you will also feel that they are also black-hearted..."

He admitted that Ling Luoyu was cruel and ruthless, but that was for the enemy.

And when facing those irrelevant people, she has never killed innocent people.

His face darkened, and he restrained his laughter: "Whoever surnamed Miao, you don't know who the third son is, and there is no need to understand! Her heart... is much cleaner than you!"

After a slight pause, he suddenly smiled with ulterior motives.

"Otherwise, she wouldn't have become Mo Xuanchen's woman!"

This sentence has a great impact on the temple-

"What did you say?"

He screamed and stood up, Ding Temple looked incredibly in the direction of Ling Luoyu.

"You...you mean her..."

"Didn't you hear it all? What are you talking about?!"

The wind was calm and the wind was sitting lightly, but he glanced at the temple with some gloating pleasure.

"Our third young masters are famous flowers and masters! So, you'd better not have any thoughts about her or make any ideas..."

Dingmiao also found that he had obviously lost his composure at this time. He lowered his eyes, covered the expression in his eyes, and sat down.

"I... have no other meaning, I just feel too surprised! She is such a strange woman, how could she find an unknown man..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Why does this sound so twitching?!

"Obsolutely..."

He silently recited these four words, but for a moment he was speechless.

Isn't it!?

In the gods, the three words Mo Xuanchen are the unidentified passerby armor and the small ant at the bottom.

Even Ling Luoyu, the leader of the Yaoshan Sect, was shocked.

"The surname Miao... you have been wandering around the world for so long, why don't you understand a truth? Sometimes, you can't see someone by following the crowd... How can you assert that the third young master's man is an unknown person?"

With a bad smile, Feng Chenglin sighed and looked at the night sky in the distance.

"Do you think... with her eyes, you will fall in love with an incompetent person!"
Chapter completed!