Who knew that Cheng Xue had no smile on her face, but she just glanced at her back with a faint look: "Where is the thing?"

She looks so ugly and calls her sister, it is an insult to her.

If she hadn't seen the guards say she had the Soul-Leaving Stone, she wouldn't have been too lazy to look at her.

"Where is this..." Ling Luoyu opened the bamboo basket happily: "Where is the head of the Zhou family?"

"My owner is very busy... Besides, you don't know whether it's true or not!"

Cheng Xue glanced at the stone calmly, but her face was still unrest.

"Bring things and follow me..."

"Thank you sister. If I get rich, I will definitely give you a big red envelope for me..." With a flattering smile, Ling Luoyu blinked at the guards: "Of course, the benefits of the brothers are also indispensable..."

Cheng Xue rolled her eyes and guided her in front: "The Zhou family is not as good as the Yan family. Every move requires someone to monitor you. If you dare to be a little irregular, just wait for the difference between your head and your head..."

"I know……"

As soon as he entered Zhoujia City, Ling Luoyu felt the spiritual consciousness that was passing by alternately.

This Sister Cheng is not a joke!

I guess she would fall into layers of encirclement with just one order.

"I'm not scaring you!" Cheng Xue thought Ling Luoyu was just perfunctory, and turned her head to look at her meaningfully: "If you dare to use the presumptuous style of the Yan family, be careful that your life will be lost, I have already reminded you, if you really die..."

"I appreciate my kindness...just..."

"Sister Cheng..." A drunken voice came from one side, interrupting Ling Luoyu's words.

Ling Luoyu's pupils shrank instantly and he glanced over—

Fatty!!

On one side, Feng Chenglin staggered with the help of two maids, with his tongue wide open.

"No...not...I'm so embarrassed...Sister Cheng...Sister... Just now...I'm drunk...I'm drunk..."

After several consecutive drunkenness, Feng Chenglin was not drunk either.

Just as he shook his head, his eyes seemed to be very unintentionally colliding with Ling Luoyu.

"Don't fight...fight...disturb...I..."

Swayingly changing his fingers, Feng Chenglin circled around the void and pointed at his head suddenly.

"I sleep...sleep...sleep..."

"What are you two still doing in a stand-up manner? Why don't you send Mr. Feng back to rest?" Cheng Xuefeng's eyes were slightly violent and her face was full of displeasure.

"No...no...I...I can go...go..."

Feng Chenglin shook his head, shook his hands, and pushed the two maids away.

"Look at me...I...I...I...Walk...Walk in a straight line. You look...Walk...Walk..."

"Mr. Feng..."

"Let's help you?"

The two maids rushed forward and wanted to support Feng Chenglin, who was shaking, but were pushed away by him again.

"Start up...I'll go straight...I'll go straight for my sister...sister...sister...see..."

His fingers pointed to the void ahead, and he didn't know where he pointed.

"Look at...that peach...I pick...peach...peach..."

“…”

Ling Luoyu looked along his fingers—

Tao, you uncle!

Where did peaches come from?

Is that the lantern hanging at the door good?

"Pick peaches...peach..."

He laughed, Feng Chenglin staggered forward.

But as soon as he took a step, his left foot was tripped by his right foot and fell out.

"What are you still standing there? Why don't you send him back?"

Cheng Xue whispered again, and she was already angry.


Chapter completed!