Ling Luoyu stared thoughtfully: "Master Zhou, this person won't hit you for no reason, right?"

"I……"

"If you want to break into the mountains, you will definitely not be as simple as slapping you..."

“…”

What a joke?!

Whose family who comes to ask for trouble will simply slap people?

That must be the kind of knife that rises and falls!

Master Zhou was a little embarrassed and bowed his head awkwardly: "Return to Madam... This is really a misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding?" Yang Guang was stunned: "What is the misunderstanding? Didn't he come to... to break into the mountains?"

"...I'm not meant to be interested... I just made a joke..."

"boom!"

A loud noise came into everyone's ears.

And at that moment, Ling Luoyu's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Fatty?!"

What a familiar breath!

"Who?" Yang Guang was surprised.

But Lord Zhou's face became worse and worse: "Madam... do you really... know them?"

"Get out..."

With a roar, a figure rushed in.

No need to look at the figures anymore, just based on the sound, she concluded that this person was Feng Chenglin.

But didn’t he go to the sea to discuss matters with Yangzhi?

How could it suddenly appear here?

Just when he saw the figure in front of him clearly, the smile on Ling Luoyu's face suddenly disappeared.

"Fatty, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Chenglin was ragged and covered with dried blood. His face could no longer see its original color.

"Three Young Master?"

When Feng Chenglin saw her, his whole body instantly relaxed and collapsed on the ground.

"Fatty, you..."

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine, save people quickly, quickly..."

Feng Chenglin held Ling Luoyu's hand and trembled violently, his face pale, his eyes were frightened and desperate.

"Fatty, where are the people?"

"Mountain Gate..." Master Zhou Tang stuttered: "I have someone stop them..."

Before he could finish his words, Ling Luoyu's figure disappeared.

Feng Chenglin struggled to get up and rushed to the mountain gate again.

At the foot of Beiluo Mountain, several disciples from the Chi Palace surrounded him alertly and trapped the people inside.

Ling Luoyu tore through the void and jumped out.

“Get out of here!”

The person who can make Feng Chenglin so nervous and desperate must have an extraordinary identity.

No matter who it is, save the person first.

The disciples of Chi Palace quickly moved aside and revealed the two figures inside.

Shang He half-kneeled on the ground, holding a woman covered in blood in his arms.

"Sister Ling... look at her... She can't do it..."

What else Shang He said later, Ling Luoyu could no longer hear it.

Her head exploded with a "boom"

"Hao Qingyou..."

What's going on?

Hao Qingyou—

How could it be here?

And it's so hurt?

She quickly knelt half-kneel beside Hao Qingyou. After trying the veins, she felt relieved.

"Shang He, I'll take her to heal her first. When Feng Chenglin comes over, tell her that his wife is fine..."

Although Hao Qingyou was covered in blood and injuries, none of them were fatal.

Her heart veins were hanging in one breath, and she could still save her.

Ling Luoyu took her back to the Chaos Secret Realm and took care of her and healed her wounds himself.

It was not until the next day that it was dark that it left the Chaos Realm.

Feng Chenglin was still in a ragged state, curled up in a chair and shivered.

When he saw Ling Luoyu, his eyes suddenly trembled, but he didn't say anything.

He dared not ask!

I'm afraid of asking for an unacceptable result.

Fortunately, Ling Luoyu gave him a look of peace: "She is fine, she is sleeping now, and she probably won't wake up tomorrow morning..."
Chapter completed!