"Wait a moment!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly sneered, as if he had thought of something, and pointed at Senior Brother Zhang thoughtfully.

"You...really want to make this money?"

"Of course!" Senior Brother Zhang seemed to see the dawn, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Okay!" Ling Luoyu waved his hand at Feng Chenglin and walked back leisurely: "I can give you another chance!"

“…what’s the chance?”

"Simple, let's talk about how Yaoshan Sect has become the current situation!!"

“…”

Senior Brother Zhang thought to himself what an opportunity!?

That is to say, there are gold bricks?

This money seems to be too easy to make, right?

"This...San Young Master, I don't quite understand what you mean?"

Feng Chenglin frowned impatiently: "The third young master means that you will say everything before and after Elder Bian and others disappear. Everything is fine, the more detailed you are, the better... The more exciting and detailed you say, the more gold bricks you can get!! If your answer can satisfy the third young master, maybe all these gold bricks will be given to you!"

Senior Brother Zhang was still half-believing, but now this is the best time to solve his embarrassing predicament, so he responded.

"Okay...I said...thing starts twenty days ago!"

Senior Brother Zhang told the story, but Feng Chenglin did not sit down to listen to it.

He winked at Shang He, and the two quietly withdrew from the conference hall.

"Who is surnamed Feng, what are you doing?"

"We two, one side, you go right and I go left to inquire about what happened to Yaoshan Sect in the past twenty days!"

Feng Chenglin threw a bag of gold coins to Shang He and lowered his voice.

"Don't be stingy with gold coins. Nowadays, only if you have money, you can be a ghost!"

"I understand!"

Shang He knew it and quietly collected the gold coins.

"Does Sister Ling not believe that person surnamed Zhang? Otherwise, we don't have to come out and inquire!"

"This is not a matter of trusting or not. If a person is alone, he will inevitably add his own guesses and conjectures, so we need to find more people, inquire about things, analyze them from various angles, and find the final result!"

Shang He had a little more distortion in his eyes: "I didn't expect that you still have such a careful side!"

"Do you underestimate people?" Feng Chenglin looked a little more proud: "In the future, you will find that I have more advantages!"

Shang He's facial features froze and he rolled his eyes again: "You're fat, you're really panting!"

Too lazy to talk nonsense to him anymore, Shang He turned around and left, leaving behind a discomfortable Feng Chenglin.

"Did I owe you in my previous life?"

He didn't seem to be doing anything to her!

I’ve been having dinner together for so long, and I still have such a big resentment!

In the conference hall, Ling Luoyu listened quietly as Senior Brother Zhang spitted everywhere, his face was cold and there was not much expression, as if he was listening to a story without orgasm.

Senior Brother Zhang said that his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. He grabbed the cold tea and poured it into half a pot and wiped off the water stains on the corners of his mouth.

"San Young Master, I know so much... As for how Elder Bian and the others disappeared, I really don't know what happened during this period!!"

"Where is the living ancestor?"

“…”

Senior Brother Zhang's expression suddenly froze. After a moment of stunned silence, he twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled guiltily.

"San Master, what are you... saying?"

"Don't I ask clearly enough?" Ling Luoyu frowned calmly: "Or, you don't know who I'm asking!"
Chapter completed!