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Chapter 6341 I also want to play chicken blood

“Where to go?”

"...Go and find Mo Xuanchen!"

“…”

Ling Luoyu stood up instantly, his breathing trembled and his ears suddenly started.

"Is it... it's Mo Xuanchen? He..."

Her eyes turned sharply, and her heart rippled, and her feet were unstable.

"He came here because of Mo Xuanchen?"

"……yes……"

"What happened to Mo Xuanchen?"

"No!"

"……No?"

Ling Luoyu didn't believe it.

To say something unlucky, Feng Chenglin's expression was like losing his parents.

If something big hadn't happened, what happened to him like this!?

"Fatty, tell me the truth...what the hell is going on? What's wrong with Mo Xuanchen..."

Taking a deep breath, she sat down beside Feng Chenglin, staring faintly in front of her, trying her best to suppress her breath.

She was afraid that she would be unable to suppress it for a while and would completely explode.

Feng Chenglin was depressed and in a bad mood. He sat there with a drooping head: "The old man told me that Mo Xuanchen had been eyeing him for a long time, so he designed him once to let him come here to help us..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes shrank: "Same as Yin Shijiu?"

"Well, it's almost the same... It's all set up a game to help us..."

“…”

"San Master, you said, when will such a day end?!"

“…”

After Feng Chenglin expressed that emotion, he stopped talking.

Ling Luoyu waited patiently for a while and frowned: "Fatty, what about?"

"Then..." Feng Chenglin looked up and was a little confused: "Then what?"

"And, what happened next..." Ling Luoyu was anxious: "What did the old man say to you after Mo Xuanchen set up a plan?"

"Nothing said."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Didn't say anything?

Didn't say anything about you, you would have the expression you are like now?

What are you kidding?

"Fatty, I...I know you are worried about me and afraid that my heart will not bear it, so I don't say it, but...I want to ask you to know that no matter what happens, I can accept it. So, just tell me... I'm realistic and say it all!"

Feng Chenglin blinked his eyes a few times, suddenly realized his mind, and he grew up and twitched his lips: "No...No, Third Young Master, it's not what you mean, I...yes, I asked the old man about Mo Xuanchen, but he said that he knew that he was designed by Mo Xuanchen and had no way to escape, so he could only come here to fulfill his promise..."

After pausing, he frowned again, as if thinking about something.

"But, there are some things, I should always feel that the old man didn't tell the truth. However, because I'm not sure, I didn't dare to alert the enemy... When you have time, you go and chat with him. Maybe you can really get unexpected surprises!"

Ling Luoyu tilted his head and looked at him with dark eyes, quietly and silent.

Feng Chenglin was seen guilty: "Really, I didn't lie... All I said is true. With my relationship with you, you said, will I lie to you? There is no need..."

"Then why your mood just now was so depressed, it seemed like... something bad happened."

"I want to be excited and get angry, but... but when I think of what I will face in the future, I really can't get excited!"
Chapter completed!
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