Yangbing turned around in panic and looked at it until he got the space bag and was relieved.

Perhaps she realized that she was too nervous and stingy, so she put away the space bag and looked back embarrassedly.

"Miss Ling, sorry, it's not that I... don't believe you, but... this thing is really important!"

"Miss Bing, you are not a materialistic woman. Even the entire sea area cannot be taken seriously, let alone this is just a magic weapon... Compared to the things in your forbidden undead, Feng Yu Kongling is not worth mentioning at all..."

The Yin and Yang scrolls of the Heavenly Book are things that look at the world and will cause blood and chaos.

In comparison, Fengyu Kongling is a bit small and not worth mentioning.

But looking at Yangbing's expression, it seems that he is even more nervous than those heavenly books.

"Miss Bing, if I guess correctly, Fengyu Kongling is not as simple as finding the treasure for you!?"

Ling Luoyu's words were like a sharp blade, instantly stirring the ripples under Yangbing's eyes.

She didn't dare to look at Ling Luoyu's eyes, but just lowered her eyes and whispered.

"Miss Ling, there are some things...I don't want to say..."

"Ok! If you don't say it, don't say it!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly raised his hand and stood up with a disregarded smile.

"I am a little gossipy and curious, but I don't have to uncover other people's secrets... You have a good rest. When I have time, I'll come to see you again!"

Yangbing's lips trembled, and he subconsciously raised his hand to call back Ling Luoyu to explain something.

But in the end, she didn't say anything, just watched her leave and hugged the space bag tightly.

When he saw Yang Guang again, he felt like a frost-beating eggplant, and he was completely debilitated, completely without the spirit he had when he argued just now.

As for Miss Qing, she also stood on one side with her arms angrily, looking unhappy.

As for Mo Xuanchen, it seems that he is standing at the window and quietly brewing tea with boiling water.

Ling Luoyu noticed that the aura was wrong and walked quietly to Mo Xuanchen.

"What's wrong with them?"

"It's okay, the siblings quarreled...unpleasant..."

"Or it's for the Yun family?"

"What if it's otherwise?"

"By the way, there are still Lord Zhou and others standing outside Chi Palace.

Don’t let Yang Guang go out and show his face? Otherwise, they would think that this young master is dead... You didn’t look at their eyes, as if you wanted to kill me and pay Yang Guang’s life!”

"Why, are you scared?"

Mo Xuanchen's lips slightly burst into pieces, and he handed over the brewed new tea.

"Why do I feel that you are not afraid of heaven and earth? Are you still afraid of those people?"

"I am not afraid of those who reason, those who reason, those who know the right sense of their qualities, and those who don't like it are some unreasonable people, but they always feel that they are reasonable..."

Ling Luoyu took the tea, turned over and jumped onto the windowsill, turned around and sat down, and faced Mo Xuanchen.

"Especially those who cannot be killed or beaten..."

If it is an irrelevant person, he will be very upset and he will not be able to beat him up.

If a fight doesn't solve the problem, then a couple of fights.

But the people outside the hall are all core figures of Chi Palace.

These people are Mo Xuanchen's subordinates and the power he needs. Ling Luoyu's fingers can choose to swallow his anger and turn big things into small things.

"At the beginning, I didn't understand why they were so hostile to me... but now I understand..."
Chapter completed!