"...why?" Ling Luoyu didn't raise his head: "Do you want to tell me that your throat is uncomfortable? I know... You have been thrusting all morning, I'm not deaf, I can hear it..."

Feng Chenglin slapped the map with one hand, blocking her view.

"San Young Master, I heard you are going to drive Dingdang girl away?"

Ling Luoyu raised his eyes slowly, stared at him with black eyes, slowly lowered his head, and looked at the map with calm eyes.

"Fatty, are you a little bit immersed in the show?"

"……What……"

"Miss Dingdang is not your Hao Qingyou... Haven't you woken up yet?"

She raised her eyes with great care, and her black eyes met Feng Chenglin's eyes like a knife.

"Or, you have already regarded her as Hao Qingyou in your subconscious mind?"

"San Master, what are you talking nonsense?"

Feng Chenglin's face turned red in an instant, as if he was told that he was worried and full of guilt.

"I was wondering if I wanted to tell you... I was afraid that you would misunderstand it... Third Young Master, it wasn't the first day you met me, Feng Chenglin. In your heart, I, Feng Chenglin, is that kind of shameless villain, like other scumbags?"

"yes!"

“…”

Can you still have fun and chat?

It's so embarrassing, how can he answer?

"San Young Master, I asked you this, not to say anything to Dingdang girl...but to ask you why..."

"Why? What Why?"

"You are not that kind of ruthless person... How could you stop rushing her, a weak woman, to leave speechlessly?"

Before Feng Chenglin finished speaking, Ling Luoyu raised his hand: "First of all, she is not a weak woman... She is the dancer of the divine palace. In other words, she is the woman of the Lord of God! So don't even think about this in the future..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What did he think of the conscience of heaven and earth?

From beginning to end, you are thinking about making a fuss!?

"Second, don't you think that the appearance of this woman is too suitable for the opportunity?"

"Fit...time?" Feng Chenglin's heart instantly raised: "San Young Master, what do you mean..."

"As she said, the biggest enemy of the Lord of God is Mo Xuanchen. At this sensitive moment, a woman injured by the Lord of God suddenly appeared beside Mo Xuanchen. This is equivalent to suddenly sending a confidant who knows his secret to the other party before the battle... Don't you think that things are a bit strange?"

"...San Young Master, are you talking about that Dingdang girl being an undercover sent by the Lord of God?"

Feng Chenglin couldn't help but hold the tea cup, and the tea was spilled all over, and he shook his head in disbelief.

"But...how could it be? When I rescued her, you saw it, dying... the kind that looks like she was about to die... how could it still be... undercover?"

However, at the end, he shook his head himself.

"But if this is not the case, I probably won't get the trust of the other party..."

He thought about it carefully and shook his head in disbelief.

"Crazy... This is a life-and-death..."

If he hadn't just passed by there, he might not have met him.

"If we missed it, she would have died..."

"Are you dead?" Ling Luoyu smiled and smiled and shook her head: "You were wrong... If everything was God's will, she might die, but if it wasn't... No matter where you appeared, you will meet her!"
Chapter completed!