"You said, what did they say?"

"I don't know what I said, but there is one thing that can be confirmed..." Ling Luoyu looked sideways, his eyes swept towards the darkness without moving: "That thing that can make the old shopkeeper's daughter not rotten is definitely not behind that door..."

"So, is it the big bug lying?!" Feng Chenglin's face suddenly became gloomy: "Damn... I thought this guy had a loyal face at first, and was a gangster! I didn't expect that it was even worse than a big bat... I really think we are fools, and use our treasures to fool us to open the door?!"

"Fatty, these two guys are not good things..."

"I know, but I didn't expect that the big bug is not something!" Feng Chenglin was filled with indignation and spat fiercely: "San Master, tell me, what are we going to do now?"

"How to do it?" Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows calmly: "Looking at this point, it is probably impossible for us to leave without bloodshed..."

"What else is it to waste?" Feng Chenglin stood sideways and poked out his right hand alertly: "Put them directly..."

He has always believed that a problem that fist can solve is not a problem!

"San Young Master, let's not be too slow... After all, I'll be slow and slow. Isn't the final result also a fight? When I ask me, just do it..."

It's just a few bloodthirsty bats and a dragon. What's the big deal?

Besides, these guys still deserve to be beaten up!!

"Fatty, keep calm!" Ling Luoyu stared indifferently and met the eyes of the one-horned dragon: "Now, if anyone does not offend me, I will not offend others..."

"What do you mean is that we will wait until they take action?" Feng Chenglin was shocked.

"yes!"

Why is this the case again?!

These guys are obviously not kind-hearted, and it will only be a matter of time before they can take action!

Why do you have to wait until someone takes action and defend yourself?!

But Ling Luoyu said this, and he could only do so.

"San Young Master, isn't it time for us to do it now?"

"What do you think?"

"Okay!" Feng Chenglin closed his fists again: "Why is it so difficult to fight well?"

"Don't worry, wait a while, when you fight to the fullest..."

Ling Luoyu's words made Feng Chenglin's eyes lit up instantly, but then dimmed: "When will you have to wait?"

"When we figure out what's going on here!"

Taking a step forward, Ling Luoyu's eyes wandered between the bat ancestor and the one-horned dragon.

Under her gaze, the voices of quarrel between the two sides became smaller and smaller. The most popular ones kept silent, looked at each other angrily, and looked at Ling Luoyu with a meaningful meaning.

The three parties looked at each other without saying a word.

After a long time, Ling Luoyu curled his lips leisurely: "What? Have you quarreled enough?"

The dictionary of the beast language held by Feng Chenglin translated Ling Luoyu's words.

After the bloodthirsty bat and the one-horned dragon looked at each other, they stopped looking at each other, but still did not respond.

"Fatty, tell them...if there is enough noise, let's continue talking about the things between us... If they really don't want to give me that baby, it doesn't matter..."

"Three Young Master?" Feng Chenglin was stunned: "We... don't want that thing?"

What is this doing?

They have been struggling for so long, isn’t that thing just for?
Chapter completed!