"San Young Master, you know more in your heart than me... If even Mo Xuanchen is so trapped that he cannot save himself, then you and I will go, and that is going to die! At that time, everyone will die together, what's the point?"

Feng Chenglin felt that Ling Luoyu seemed to be moved and breathed a sigh of relief.

"San Young Master, I am not afraid of death, but I just feel that since you all think it's difficult at this time, you must be prepared to fight! Otherwise, if we are in trouble, who else can save us?"

“Fight prepared?”

Ling Luoyu barely suppressed the anxiety in his heart.

"I also know to be prepared to fight, but..."

But she was inexplicably worried about Mo Xuanchen.

He didn't even dare to tell her where he went, as it was extremely dangerous.

"Fatty... let's go find Yangzhi!"

Breaking away from Feng Chenglin, Ling Luoyu slowly closed his eyes and turned his head sharply.

"He must know a lot of things we don't know..."

"He must know, but the question is...will he say it!" Feng Chenglin muttered and shook his head.

He never had any good feelings for Yangzhi.

This person is too utilitarian and too scheming, and he is planning everything and planning step by step.

"Just like the cyclical death we went to, didn't he know? But he didn't mention it in a few words..."

Even if they mention a little bit or warn, they will not end up in such a miserable situation.

"He didn't say it because he was afraid that he would fall into a passive situation if he said too much!"

Ling Luoyu clenched his fingertips, pinched his palms, and curled his lips.

"But now, if he doesn't say anything anymore... he's afraid that his covenant will die!!"

No matter what he and Mo Xuanchen agreed on, it must be very important.

Otherwise, the Queen of the Sea would not be so afraid.

Even for this, Yangzhi did not dare to ignore Mo Xuanchen's life and death.

"But you said it right... We have to plan something before we go!"

Ling Luoyu frowned slightly, his eyes turned sharply, and waved to Feng Chenglin, and whispered with his ears.

"You go find Ding Temple..."

Listening to her whisper, Feng Chenglin's expression was slightly dark: "San Young Master... Will this make them feel that we are forcing them to force them to jump over the wall?"

"force?"

Ling Luoyu suddenly sneered.

"I was forced into a dead end by them... Isn't it my turn to force them?"

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Standing in the magnificent hall, Ling Luoyu made a serious comment: "The treatment of this young master and the high priest is different... a rural thatched cottage, a heavenly fairy hall..."

Compared with Mo Xuanchen's Ze Palace, Yangzhi's palace is as dazzling as a pearl on the sea.

The most eye-catching thing is that the beauty is everywhere you look.

They either sit lazy or chat and laugh.

The beauties just raised their eyes and looked at Ling Luoyu's appearance, but did not react much.

For them, the most unabashed thing here is beauty.

The attendant who led the way looked at Ling Luoyu coldly and turned into a side hall: "You are waiting here, and when the young master has time, I will naturally meet you!"

How many women want to cling to the young master's bed? He has already seen so many times that he threw himself into his arms.

"Thank you guy..."

Ling Luoyu was not in a hurry and sat down at the table leisurely.

Her voice came out lazy as the attendant's feet were about to step out of the door.

"If you want to report back to your master, just say that Yang Xinlan has something to do to him!"

"who?!"

How could the servant not know who Yang Xinlan is? His face changed when he heard this.

"Who are you talking about?"
Chapter completed!