Feng Cheng and Lin Yiyan boiled water, made tea, and brought melon seeds.

"Third Young Master, tell me... what will happen to that Zhao Province now?"

"What's it like? It's like you can't live or die..."

"By the way, I just heard him say that twenty years ago, Zhao Sheng led his puppets to destroy his family and massacred his clansmen... So, twenty years ago, he was not Zhao Sheng's opponent.

!But after I played against him, why did I feel that his cultivation was higher than Zhao Sheng... by more than one level!"

Cultivation is something that needs to be accumulated over time!

But if there is no talent, no good cultivation techniques, no help from elixirs, and no guidance from famous teachers, everything is just lies.

Just like a mediocre person, even if he practices for thousands of years, he cannot become a peerless master!

"Fat man, what are you suspecting?"

"It's nothing, I just feel a little strange..." Feng Chenglin scratched his head and smiled sheepishly: "I just think...behind him, there should be such an expert! He was guided by an expert..."

"There must be an expert!" Ling Luo Yuyun picked up the tea cup calmly: "Didn't you just say that? He is guarding here... The purpose of staying here is to look at the well! And the second

Ten years ago, he was just an ordinary person who was not as good as Zhao Province. Why would an ordinary person guard this place? And..."

She tapped her fingertips and pointed in the direction of Puppet Mountain.

"How far is it from here to Puppet Mountain?"

"...Not far!"

"Such a close distance...and he knows who it was that destroyed his Manchu clan. You said..."

"That's right!" Feng Chenglin slapped his thigh, and then he remembered that something was wrong: "We are so close, and his cultivation level is so high...why...didn't he take revenge? This is an irreconcilable blood feud.

Ah! If it were me, even if I have no time during the day, I would still have to go to Puppet Mountain at night and kill them all to avenge my family..."

A person knew that his enemy was right in front of him, and he had the power to destroy them, so why didn't he do it!?

Thinking of something, Feng Chenglin slowly looked in the direction of the backyard.

"Do you think... could he be... under some kind of spell? For example... he has to be in this place to survive! Once he leaves, he will definitely die! That's why... he is so nervous

We will tear down the house and fight against us at all costs..."

The more he talked about it, the more he felt that this possibility was absolutely true.

"Third Young Master, if this is the case, it will be troublesome... Do you think he will be like Liao Ao, unable to be killed no matter what?"

Ling Luoyu was speechless and rolled his eyes: "Where are you thinking? Do you think Liao Ao's situation can be seen casually?"

"That……"

"The fact that he didn't leave must have something to do with the thing in the well...because of that thing, he couldn't leave home!"

Feng Chenglin became more and more interested: "Why can't you leave?"

"How do I know? It's not my fault... When he comes out, you can ask him yourself!"

"But when can he come out?"

Feng Chenglin looked at the sky anxiously and lay down on the table in despair.

"I think it's already early, so let's sleep here first and get enough rest so that we can continue the fierce battle tonight! I guess... it's going to be a bloody battle tonight!"
Chapter completed!