"Of course not!"

By the bonfire, a man who was cutting meat suddenly poked the arrival on the wooden board and raised his head with a deep drink.

"But if you don't say that, who else can get in here at all costs?"

“…”

Ling Luoyu understood something: "You mean, someone deliberately released the wind to attract... everyone to take the bait and enter here?"

"Or what do you think?"

Qi Yue sneered and his eyes wandered on the two of them.

"Meidishan, once ordinary people come in, they will never think of going out... If it weren't for the news they deliberately released, how could we know what happened here?"

"Why?" Feng Chenglin was completely surprised: "Why did they send the news out and expose..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly looked at everyone and his face changed slightly.

"To lure us into the bait?"

"Are they...people animals that eat humans?"

Ling Luoyu couldn't believe it, but he had to think about it.

"Are they leading you in, just to... feed those pigs?"

"It is our honor to be the food of the fire pig!"

Qi Yuepi smiled and raised the knife in his hand without laughing, peeled off the cooked flesh, and handed it to the people around him one by one.

"If it is not the person selected, he is not qualified to be the food of the fire pig!"

"Selected?" Feng Chenglin thrust his mouth and glanced at everyone: "That's a great honor!"

"This is not a joke, it is true!"

Huang Long sat down seriously, looking at him with his eyes aggressively.

"The fire pig is the pet beasts of those immortals, the pet beasts they want to choose. Our existence is to train those pet beasts, so that they can be qualified to be contracted!!"

Feng Chenglin was a little messy in the wind: "You mean...we are the fire pigs...successors?"

"If you understand this way, that's fine!"

Qi Yue handed a piece of animal meat to Feng Chenglin, his face full of gloating.

"Do you feel that your current identity is very honored?"

“…It’s a little bit!”

Feng Chenglin held the animal meat, but it tasted boring.

"Are we... not the disciples of Star Lord?"

Ling Luo Yuyou looked at it, Huang Long also smiled meaningfully.

"It seems that you are not just hunters, you can still know Xingjun and your disciples..."

Feng Chenglin instantly realized that he had let go of the words, so he had to smile awkwardly: "I... I have heard of it too, immortal, star king, disciple..."

"So, you just entered here just to be able to climb the high branches and the carp jumped over the dragon gate?"

“…”

Feng Chenglin was stunned for a moment, and Ling Luoyu took over the beast meat from his hand without changing his face.

"Didn't you say that you are not interested in our affairs? Why do you still need to find the root of this?!"

"Just want to know whether you are enemies or friends!"

Huang Long winked at the contract. The latter understood and suddenly stood up, flashed to Feng Chenglin, and the blade with the smell of flesh in his hand pressed against his neck.

"Brother, the meat...is not that delicious!"

Feng Chenglin was not afraid at all, and still chewed the meat in his mouth without any hurry, vaguely: "Brother, I'm not that easy to kill!"

Qi Yue's heart sank, and suddenly felt something, slowly lowering his head.

On his lower abdomen, I don’t know when a dagger was pressed on it.

One end of the dagger was held in Feng Chenglin's hand.
Chapter completed!