Ling Luoyu: "..."

What's up to her?

"Why didn't you say it clearly? Just say how good your master ran away from home, and he insisted on saying it was gone... I thought your master was so... "

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Can you rely on her??

Shang He was still laughing: "It's your own inappropriate mind. What's the relationship between Sister Guan Ling?"

"You are still laughing! I don't have as much scheming as you, and I think too much!"

Feng Chenglin waved his hand and resolved the embarrassment by himself.

"Okay, stop laughing, it's not really funny! Isn't it just a slip of the tongue? Living ancestors are still alive, that's a good thing... Wait a minute!"

He realized it later and frowned.

"What does it mean to disappear? The third young master..."

He turned his head and looked behind Ling Luoyu, and his mouth suddenly opened.

"Isn't it said that the living ancestors are not at home, right?"

"I said you have a problem with your understanding!?" Shang He rolled his eyes: "If you were at home, would you still be missing?"

"What do you know? The identity and cultivation of a living ancestor have long been isolated from the world. Even if the sky falls, it may not be shocked!"

"Is that so? Then he is gone yet?!"

"You... are too lazy to talk to you!"

Feng Chenglin turned sideways and walked towards Ling Luoyu.

"San Young Master, are you worried that something big happened, so that even the living ancestors were alarmed?"

"At the beginning, I thought the living ancestor was because the man in black did not kill Yaoshan Sect, so I disdained to intervene, but now it seems that things are not what we think!"

Ling Luoyu's solemnity made Shang He's joking heart suddenly lose: "Sister Ling, what happened?"

"You are a little brat, don't ask so much!"

Feng Chenglin rubbed her away with disgust, and wrapped her arms thoughtfully.

"San Master, do you have a feeling... it seems that there are invisible hands that are stirring the storm in the dark, and whether we want to or not, we are already in this storm!"

Shang He rolled his eyes, took a step back, looking at him with a knife, but shut up his mouth tightly.

"It seems that at the time when we disappeared, something happened in the open and secret..."

Feng Chenglin was thinking seriously, but he raised his eyes accidentally, but met Shang He's rolling eyes and frowned.

"What's wrong? I was wrong?"

"No... no, my surname is Feng, I was wrong with nothing. Did I owe you a life in my previous life and I will pay you back in this life?!" Shang He was so angry.

She was obedient and shut up. Why was there such a big hedgehog staring at her?

"If I'm right, why are you looking at me with such an expression?!"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Please, two!

Can you be more serious?

Now they are analyzing things!?

Can you let your little conflict be moved?!

"Fatty..."

Before Ling Luoyu's words were finished, Shang He pushed her to the shoulder and said that she was pushed to the back.

"Whoever is surnamed Feng, are you going to bite me to death?"

Ling Luoyu looked at himself, then looked at the two of them, and held his forehead speechlessly: "I'll say two..."

"San Master, please wait a moment, let me talk to her clearly first!"

Feng Chenglin raised his hand to suppress Ling Luoyu's words and frowned at Shang He.

"From the beginning, you disliked me in everything, but now it has become my trouble for you?"
Chapter completed!