"You said, would I... talk about some of our things without realizing them, and I don't know anything about them myself?"

This is the most terrifying thing!

If this is the case, then what secrets do they have to say in front of Zhou Yan?

"What you are talking about is puppet technique. I believe that there is an essential difference from Zhou Yan's..."

Puppeting is a manipulated person who has no idea what he is doing.

And Zhou Yan should be just a kind of control of mental skills.

Through some means, he made the people around him slowly trust him in a subtle way, so he relaxed his vigilance and told some of his psychological secrets.

As for how many secrets can be said, it is probably related to how long they have been in contact with Zhou Yan or the strength of his control.

Feng Chenglin felt guilty when he heard this: "San Young Master, don't talk about those great principles, just say, I... have I told him all the things we had before... and those things about Mo Xuanchen, I... I shouldn't have said anything I shouldn't have said?"

Ling Luoyu's lips curled up in a curve: "You said nothing, don't you know?"

Feng Chenglin was even more panicked: "How could I know? If I knew, would I ask you?"

"Didn't I say it? You will remember what you said... Judging from Zhou Yan's attitude towards you and me, he seemed to know not to offend me. I'm afraid that the rest would not be able to take it out of your mouth before I could even take it out!"

"Really?" Although Feng Chenglin breathed a sigh of relief, he was still not sure.

If so, it's okay.

His guilt was a little lighter.

Otherwise, it would be a sin!

"You said, I am still treating Zhou Yan as a good brother, why did he plot against him like this?"

Thinking about it, Feng Chenglin was sweating again.

"If you come later for a few days, would I dump you and recognize him as a brother?"

The worst thing is that I will never know for the rest of my life, so I followed others to charge into battle.

"Don't worry, Zhou Yan doesn't have that courage yet!"

Ling Luoyu patted his shoulder distractedly and whispered sideways.

"Do you think that controlling people's hearts in this way can be accomplished by eating and drinking water? That requires a certain amount of strength!"

Although she still couldn't guess the clues, things were definitely not as simple as she thought.

"Okay, let's not talk about Zhou Yan's affairs for now. Let's talk about Yan Xingshan and the Secret Guards first. What's going on?"

"That's it... haven't I told you all?" Feng Chenglin was a little confused.

"What did you say?" Ling Luoyu widened his eyes: "That is, there is something strange about Yanxing Mountain, and there are hidden guards inside!"

"Yes...isn't this questionable?"

“Where is the details?”

“…”

“What about the specific details?”

"...you...you didn't say you wanted to investigate the mountains and forests, you said...the Zhou family, so I didn't continue to investigate in depth there!"

Feng Chenglin was inexplicably sweating when asked, and his lips twitched.

"San Master, I... is the direction of this query wrong?"

Seeing him like that, Ling Luoyu was a little discouraged, but he still smiled and comforted: "It's not that wrong, it's because I think I can get more news from you..."

"You really want to go there?" Feng Chenglin thought of something and suddenly licked his lips: "So, there is really a problem with that place. If you really want to... I have someone, we can try it!"
Chapter completed!