"she is……"

Yangbing suddenly stopped the sound, and seemed to be very afraid of it for a moment before sighing quietly.

"I promised her that I wouldn't say anything..."

"Miss, how can you listen to outsiders and not listen to us? We have taken care of you for many years and are sincerely good for you... They are all those outsiders who have brought their bad things to us! For so many years, our seas have always been like this, but those people come, saying that this is not good... What's wrong? This way can we keep our blood pure..."

Grandma Yang was still mumbling, but she was just condemning those outsiders and passing on the moral norms they had never heard of.

Especially some young people are influenced by them, thus changing many ideas and practices.

Underground, Ling Luoyu glanced at the sword edge, then looked at the Ding Temple that was holding on, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You are going to confront us like this?"

Feng Chenglin stepped forward disdainfully: "If you want to kill, kill, and if you want to fight, you don't have to raise your sword like this to threaten..."

"Girl, they are my friends..."

Dingmiao struggled to get up and walked carefully towards the woman in black.

“We are together…”

"You... know each other?"

Feng Chenglin suddenly smiled and looked like he was slapped.

"Ding the temple, you can... but after we came down so sooner than us, we got familiar with them?"

"What did you say?"

The woman in black seemed to have been insulted, and the sword edge suddenly got closer.

"Buzz!"

The soul blade was unsheathed and stood under her neck instantly.

"This girl, he has no other intention, just amazed at your relationship with Ding Temple..."

Ling Luoyu glared at Feng Chenglin fiercely.

"I won't apologize to the girl!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

He just made a joke and didn't say anything!

Besides, isn’t it said to be an acquaintance?

How can this turn aside faster than turning a book?

But looking at Ling Luoyu's eyes, he withdrew the smile on his face and his serious head.

"Girl, I'm sorry, I have no malice... just to ease the tension between us..."

Ding Temple Rolls His Eyes—

Are you trying to ease the atmosphere?

Now, it's even more tense!?

The woman in black glanced at the soul blade under her neck, looked at Ling Luoyu again, and suddenly sneered.

"It's quite quick to take action...but do you think you can save him?"

"It doesn't matter if you can't save him, at least you can let him be buried with him!"

“…”

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Dingmiao hurriedly walked between the two of them and tentatively held their wrists with both hands.

"Two, if we have something to do, sit down and talk about it..."

The woman in black had no intention of stopping: "They are also from the Miao family!?"

Miao Family?!

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin looked at each other, looking at Ding Temple with a slightly strange look—

This kid sold himself?!

Otherwise, how could this woman know that he is from the Miao family?!

Ding Temple looked very strange: "They... are not from the Miao family, but they are not from the sea... They are from outside like me! So, there is no need for us to make such a situation..."

The woman in black glanced at the soul blade again, finally slowly retreated, turned around and lit up the oil lamp.

Dingmiao breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt the wound on his back was heartbreaking. He couldn't help but fall to the ground, and took out a small porcelain bottle in cold sweat.
Chapter completed!