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Chapter 6180 strange point

Feng Chenglin became nervous in an instant: "What's the matter?"

"Of course, I killed Mr. Huang and coveted the thunderous rage..."

“…”

"Don't you find this person strange to be here, and at this point in time?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

It's strange!

It is because I know that it is strange that I feel that it doesn't make sense.

"There shouldn't be many people who know about the Thunder Wrath, right? Otherwise, how could there be no such rumors in the world?"

Ling Luoyu's lips faded and smiled: "Did you think of this problem too?"

"This is obvious. If everyone else knew about it, someone would have found this place when the news spread a little. How could he wait until now?"

"Not bad!" Ling Luoyu raised his thumbs up: "Whether those who know the Wrath of Thunder and are interested in it have good cultivation? These people have connections and power, and they will definitely spare no effort to find it.

The whereabouts of the God Lord will be like this, but this has always been safe, which means that the previous news was blocked very well, but... why did someone suddenly appear here, and it was still for the thunderous rage

?”

"Is this a question? Of course it's because the news was leaked..."

After pausing, Feng Chenglin replenished.

"That's what happened these two days."

When he thought of something, his back suddenly froze.

"San Young Master, it's not... it's this guy Gu Lan who is striking behind his back, right?"

"Will he be that stupid?"

"...I can't say it well, I can't guarantee it... He feels that he won't get anything he can't get, so he specially released the news so that others can come forward to stop you."

"Then what?"

"Then?" Feng Chenglin didn't understand what Ling Luoyu meant, blinked, looking innocent: "Then you still need to ask? Of course, I took the opportunity to start and benefited from it!"

"Whose fisherman benefits from?"

"......, how can I know this?" Feng Chenglin became more and more confused: "Of course... it was the one who got the thunder rage in the end, didn't he say it too? The strange treasure was born and the world was in chaos... This thunder

Isn’t it just a chaotic situation? If no one comes to rob it, then why are you still chaotic?”

"Not everyone can get the Wrath of Thunder, so... how can Gu Lan be sure of who to start from and grab him? Could it be that he still has to stay here every day and wait for an opportunity to start?"

“…”

Feng Chenglin sat in a daze and smiled awkwardly for a long time.

"No, Master San, you... you confused me. I... I don't understand, what do you... mean by what you are saying?"

After a moment of slight slightness, his voice lowered a lot.

"Then do you... think Gu Lan will come and grab it, or not?"

"If I were Gu Lan, I would rather have something in my hands than others get involved..."

"……Why?"

"Because he still knows me, the Wrath of Thunder is here, and he has the opportunity and confidence to grab it back, but if someone else is replaced... who knows what will happen next?!"

"……so?"

"So, the news of Thunder Wrath was not Gu Lan who scattered it!"

“…”

Ling Luoyu looked at the tower of the old ancestral hall thoughtfully, frowned slightly: "But, at this time, someone outside knew that the Wrath of Thunder was here and had tested it, which means..."
Chapter completed!
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