"You?" Yin Shijiu glanced at him with great contempt and laughed: "You can't do it!"

"...Why can't it be?" Feng Chenglin stretched out his right hand, protected Ling Luoyu behind him, and stepped back step by step: "You have to eat and drink, you just need to explain everything, and I can do it for you... But if there are other requirements that are not divided... I'm really sorry, I guess no one can do it!"

He looked around with his chin, his eyes unfriendly.

"Uncle Yin, you are a well-known person. Some things you cannot do. Once you do it, your reputation will be ruined... Besides, there are so many people here, and you may not be able to take action if you look at the trouble, then..."

"What are you little boy thinking?"

Yin Shijiu suddenly stopped, as if he understood something, and stood there with a slightly different expression.

"This girl and I have something to say, you... you actually made the dirty book I thought..."

He sighed, scratched his forehead and pointed at himself.

"Look at me... look at this, this aura, this style, this face, it looks like a righteous man, you... you actually thought of those messy things, you..."

He looked behind him, as if he was observing whether anyone heard his conversation.

"I told you that if it wasn't here, if it wasn't for avoiding unnecessary trouble, I wouldn't have told you so much nonsense with you so calmly, I..."

His right hand suddenly flipped, and he made a killing move, decisive.

"I've been killed long ago!"

Feng Chenglin twitched his lips, but he was not afraid: "Then... then you have something to say, don't touch your hands, and keep a distance!"

Yin Shijiu looked him up and down, nodding thoughtfully: "To be honest, I really like you, who is obviously very cowardly, but he is brave enough to just refuse to give in!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Is this praising him or scolding him?

After a good word, why do you just tick your ears like this?!

"Okay, don't be afraid. As you said, everyone is here, in full view of everyone, can I still eat her?"

Yin Shijiu was about to shake his fingers towards Feng Chenglin and pointed to one side.

"Get out of the way, don't hear those things you shouldn't have heard... It's not good for you to know too much!"

"you……"

"Fatty..." Ling Luoyu suddenly interrupted and let Feng Chenglin pull his sleeves quietly: "You are here, wait for me, I'm fine!"

Feng Chenglin wanted to speak but stopped, let out a heavy breath, took a step back, but his eyes were extremely warning and glaring at Yin Shijiu.

Yin Shijiu still smiled, and waved his fingers very kindly and walked towards Ling Luoyu.

"Girl, someone asked me to greet you..."

The voice sank, and the awe-inspiring intention suddenly jumped out in an instant.

Feng Chenglin instantly realized something was wrong and was shocked to step forward, but—

"Buzz"

The barrier suddenly appeared and blocked him outside.

"Three Young Master?"

Feng Chenglin suddenly had murderous intent in his heart, and his right hand was raised instantly, and he had to punch hard when he made a move.

But at this moment, Ling Luoyu's eyes flashed and stared at him meaningfully, and passed by him.

His heart skipped a beat, and the murderous intention brewed along his fist turned into a slap, disappearing, and his hands slapped the barrier weakly and helplessly.
Chapter completed!