Ming Baibing, who was resting on one side, noticed something strange and was about to get up, but Feng Yan turned around and walked away quickly.

No matter what, he couldn't drag Ming Baibing into the water.

Ming Baibing's body couldn't help but stiffen, and he instantly realized something was wrong.

Something happened!

Among this group of people, there was one person that he feared.

Otherwise Feast wouldn’t have such a reaction!

Subconsciously, she stopped her steps, turned her head and looked around, and met a pair of evil eyes.

Is it her?!

Ming Baibing's heart couldn't help but tremble.

How could a little brown-robed disciple make Feng Yan so fearful?!

Before I thought about it carefully, Wu Chang Lao had already arrived.

Feng Yan quickly lowered his head and passed by.

The moment he passed by, Wu Cheng's pupils suddenly shrank and he drank suddenly.

"stop!"

The sound was not loud, but it shocked everyone.

Even the joking Feng Chenglin raised his head in surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Ling Luoyu pinched the fat on his arm, twisted it hard, and then gave him a sideways glance.

"Shut up! Watch the show!"

Although the feast stopped, it did not turn around.

Wucheng sniffed the air and said, "Fire and saltpeter!"

Fire saltpeter is an important component of gunpowder.

At the moment when the gunpowder exploded, part of the fire salt also floated onto the feast's robes.

Anyone who cares can smell the smell of fire and salt on his body.

However, because Ling Luoyu was protected by the Chaos Yuanling, he was not contaminated at all, so he did not arouse the suspicion of Elder Wu Chang.

Turning around slowly, Elder Wu Chang's eyes were firmly fixed on the feast.

"The gunpowder just now...was caused by you?!"

Ming Baibing took a breath of cold air and was about to step forward, but Shenhai had already brushed past her.

"Ming Baibing, what's going on?!"

Before Ming Baibing had time to defend himself, the feast had already turned around.

"Wucheng, this matter was done by me alone and has nothing to do with Ming Nu!"

The black robe was thrown away, and Feng Chenglin's true face was revealed. Feng Chenglin jumped up in shock.

"Fuck! Why is he a man?!"

Du Kongli also had a look of astonishment on his face: "Didn't you say that... there are only women in the underworld, not men?!"

Wu Yefeng glared at the two of them speechlessly: "Nonsense! It means he is not a ghost girl!"

Ling Luoyu, however, made up his mind without hesitation: "It's true that it's not Ming Nu, but it doesn't mean that this matter has nothing to do with Ming Nu!"

Ming Baibing's heart beat fiercely.

It doesn't matter what other people say, only Ling Luoyu's words have a hint.

And she is also the one who makes Shengyan afraid. Could it be that she knows something?!

She didn't dare to think about it in her heart, so she looked at Wucheng nervously.

"Unchangeable Elder..."

Sheng Yan suddenly glared at her and interrupted her: "Everyone takes responsibility for what they do! I'm a grown man who dares to take responsibility, so I don't need to drag these women into being scapegoats!"

He puffed out his chest wildly.

"Yes, I blew up the gunpowder!"

You raised his hand and pointed at Ling Luoyu.

"I blew her up!!"

Wucheng took a breath: "..."

Ling Luoyu clearly said that she didn't know about gunpowder.

One of these two people must be lying!

Feng Chenglin looked over in shock: "Fuck!!! Third Young Master, when were you bombed?!"

Why didn't Ling Luoyu say anything about this?

Ling Luoyu looked confused: "What was blown up? What was blown up? I wasn't bombed..."

Wucheng frowned and suddenly remembered that when he passed by Ling Luoyu, there was no smell of fire or salt on her body.

Moreover, her clothes were intact and her hair was not messed up. She did not look like she had been blown up by gunpowder.
Chapter completed!