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Chapter 4886 Flute

Liu Tang widened his eyes unwillingly, watching Zhao Sheng's back leave the cave, his eyes gradually lost their spirit and finally freeze.

At the moment of freezing, he heard the long sound of flute.

“Woo woo…”

The sound of the flute is melodious and long, and it suddenly appears in the mountains and forests, which is very strange.

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin suddenly stopped and looked at each other.

"San Young Master... Why do I have a bad feeling?"

"It's not just you, I have it too!" Ling Luoyu turned around and looked behind him.

At the middle of the night, how could anyone have such good leisure and leisure in the quiet mountains and forests? What kind of flute is there?

And, after they left.

"San Young Master, Isn't it for us?" Feng Chenglin had already smelled the danger: "For example... those puppets!"

"What if it's not? Could it be for us to give it away?"

“…”

These flute sounds should be related to puppets, and also to them.

"Just... I don't know who would stop us with a puppet!"

"Who else can it be? It must be the one with the surname Liu. Didn't you see that? The one with the surname Liu is the boss of these people..."

"He won't do it!" Ling Luoyu shook his head gently: "Because he knows that we know his secret. Once we are not dead and escape, then his son and his current status will be in danger! Liu Tang will not be so stupid that he will bring such a big enemy to himself at this time!"

Unless he has a pitfall in his head and believes that they are the Lord of God, in order to avoid the matter being exposed, he does not want to kill them to silence them.

But if this is the case, he would have taken action just now, rather than waiting until now!

Feng Chenglin curled his lips and looked around indifferently: "What should we do? Should we leave immediately to avoid this trouble, or wait here... waiting for those ignorant people to come to the door?"

"Of course I'm leaving. Are you waiting here to compete with others... You have that free energy, but I don't have that free time yet!"

Ling Luoyu turned around calmly and walked towards the barrier.

"But if people are determined to keep us, we will probably not be that easy even if we want to leave!"

Feng Chenglin looked behind her back, walked backwards: "I feel... this matter is not easy tonight! Because the sound of the flute seems to be getting closer and closer to us!"

Ling Luoyu stood suddenly: "It's not that the sound of the flute is getting closer, but that the people are getting closer and closer!"

Feng Chenglin turned around in shock, and on their way, dozens of figures were blocking in front of them.

It's just that the distance is a bit far, and I can't see my face clearly.

However, judging from their standing figures, they are undoubtedly puppets.

"Damn, I said that after playing such a big flute, why didn't there be any puppets catching up with us? It turned out that it was because I wanted to stop us in front!"

Feng Chenglin rolled up his sleeves and smiled vigorously.

"I will let them know today what is the power of a tiger after it is power..."

With a roar, he took action with great difficulty, and the beast-shaped power burst out at that moment, and it burst out loud.

The moment he took action, the sound of the flute became sharp in an instant.

The puppet, which was originally standing like wood, suddenly scattered and leaped like arrows, instantly surrounded Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin.

Several puppets that did not dodge in time were hit by the beast-shaped power, and instantly flew like fallen leaves and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!
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