A trace of evil appeared in Ling Luoyu's eyes: "Fatty, you said, what would happen if they knew that there were fragments of something on my hand...?"

"That's more important? Of course, it's the kind that is chasing you all over the world and never stops until death!"

“So…”

"We have to do this, and we have to do it... without any leakage, and the gods don't know it!"

"right!"

The Wrath of Thunder, Ling Luoyu wants it!

However, she doesn't want to be the public enemy of these people!

Who are these people?

They are all powerful people from the side, like gods!

She may not be able to deal with such a person just because he has taken action.

Not to mention, I’m afraid I’ll have to come to another group!

"I can't resist the cultivation of Gu Lan... Fatty, the immortal masters who came this time will only have the cultivation level above Gu Lan, and will never be below him! At that time... we will survive under the gods' hands. Do you think, can we provoke this group?"

“…”

Feng Chenglin was speechless.

Still need to ask?

Of course not!

Can--

"San Young Master, are you a little crazy about this...?"

“…???How many meanings?”

"You want this thing, but you don't want to offend people. How can we take all the good things?"

Feng Chenglin looked sad and sighed.

"If we say that if we put it in the past, under the noses of Zhao Ziming and Zhao Qin, we would be fine if we play a flower gun and do things... After all, with their cultivation and scheming, even if you do things, they wouldn't know. Even if they know, they would have no choice. Now..."

He aimed at the figures in the dark, and he became less relaxed.

"You have said that the cultivation level of these people is like a fight between gods and immortals... These gods are fighting. If we get a little more benefit from it, it is comparable to taking the chestnut from the fire... If one is not done well, the one who suffers or is injured is ourselves!"

"What you need to do when playing tricks in front of experts is scheming, but you also have to have courage and speed, or you don't show any leakage... because only in this way can you make a turning point..."

“…”

Feng Chenglin was confused when he heard it.

Scheming, tricks, courage, and fast...

"San Master, what do you want to... do it? How do I... do it?"

"I guess tomorrow's meeting of gods will be a grand situation. When that happens, more powerful people will come, and we..."

Ling Luoyu's voice suddenly stopped, his pupils shrank, his head raised slightly, and he looked at the person walking in the darkness with great caution.

Feng Chenglin also noticed something strange, quickly got up, smiled and greeted him: "Oh, this guest official, you haven't eaten enough yet? It doesn't matter, as long as you mention it, we will definitely be satisfied!"

The person on the opposite side moved his fingertips and pointed at Ling Luoyu: "I only talk to the girl!"

Ling Luoyu then stood up: "Is there something wrong with our hospitality? Isn't you satisfied?"

"The food is OK, but some things... are not very satisfied!"

"Mr. Yin, if you have any questions, just say that we will do our best if we can do what we can!"

Ling Luoyu calmly pulled Feng Chenglin's sleeve and pulled him in front of him.

In this way, I seemed to be a little scared and wanted to find someone to protect myself.

Feng Chenglin also cooperated very much and raised his chest and coughed: "Yes, if there is anything, just say...it's enough! I can do what she can do!"
Chapter completed!