The girl in her arms seemed to be unconscious and motionless, and collapsed softly in his arms, making him unable to move and didn't know where to attack.

Fortunately, Ling Luoyu was quick to take over and placed the girl on the chair.

Feng Chenglin breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the man behind him.

At this time, the man behind him also stood up straight, and he was even taller than him.

Raise your hand and you can easily touch the beam.

At this time, he was staring at Feng Chenglin and Ling Luoyu like a ferocious spirit, then raised his hand and pointed at the girl in the chair, and pointed at himself again.

"San Young Master, he wants that girl..."

Ling Luoyu had no intention of caring about what the other party wanted, but looked at the girl with a strange look.

Feng Chenglin screamed twice in a row, but he didn't see her respond. He couldn't help but turn his head and look at it strangely.

"Three Young Master?"

Ling Luoyu seemed to be attracted by something, and he could not hear his voice at all.

Feng Chenglin frowned suddenly—

There are really not many things that can attract Ling Luoyu to such absent-minded person!

"Three Young Master?"

While alerting the sudden attack of the tall man in front of him, he retreated to Ling Luoyu.

"What are you looking at?"

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was waking up from a dream. He raised his fingertips and gently pushed away the girl's messy long hair covering her face.

"What did you see?"

"……she……"

Feng Chenglin's expression changed instantly. He looked at the girl incredibly, turned his head to look at the tall man, and then looked at Ling Luoyu.

"This...what's going on?"

Under the candlelight, there were circles of black lines on the girl's cheeks.

The lines spread into patterns, covering the forehead and under the neck.

His eyes drooped, and he looked at the girl's hand.

The fingertips outside the sleeves are exposed, and there are also circles of patterns.

And now, her face was covered with blood scabs, and the new blood flowed out of her head covered the scabs and became new traces.

The new and old injuries overlap, and when you look at it, it is a bit weird.

"This girl... has a pretty good face, but she was painted like this!" He looked at the tall man with anger, and his eyes were filled with anger: "You are still not human, why did you destroy the girl like this? Do you still let her live? Why would you kill her..."

For girls, what else is more serious than disfigurement?

Destroying a girl like this is simply cruelty that life is worse than death!

I really don’t know what kind of person would be to attack a girl like this!?

The tall man ignored his roar and did not explain at all. He just pointed his finger at the girl with a expressionless face.

"You still think that there are not enough torture people, so you still have to continue?" Feng Chenglinhuo took a step back and stood beside Ling Luoyu: "San Young Master, do you think we should take this guy..."

"Bang!"

There was another movement from the other side of the room door.

I don’t know when the door that closed was knocked open again.

A young man in blue stood in his hand holding a long sword,

After seeing him, all the words behind Feng Chenglin were silent in an instant-

The man also had circles of traces from his face to his injury.

It’s just that there is no blood on the girl’s forehead, and the others are exactly the same.

Seeing Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin, the man was stunned for a moment, then his face calmed down and whispered.

Feng Chenglin was confused when he was speechless, but he was even more surprised at his face: "San Shao, have you seen his face...their face?"
Chapter completed!