"How can you be so rude to a woman?"

Zhenren Changyang glanced at the two of them coquettishly and smiled charmingly.

"Little sister, these two people are my bad disciples, one is called Shen Yuan and the other is called Shen Jin. They are twins, so their tempers and personalities are the same... They didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

Ling Luoyu shook his head and looked at the two disciples with fear in his eyes—

Twins?!

Is the difference between these twins... bigger?

One is black and the other is white and clean.

If it weren't for the purpose of indicating that they were twins, even the gods would not see any similarities between the two.

"Don't be afraid, come, sit..."

The Changyang Zhenren broke up and stood up, leaving the position of a person beside him, with his fingertips lightly hooked.

"Come here to sit, I won't eat you..."

Ling Luoyu laughed with her. She was about to step forward, but was stopped by Shen Yuan, with a expressionless face.

"What are you doing?"

“…”

what?

Your ears are deaf!

Haven't you heard your master invite someone over?

Before he could play, Shen Yuan pointed his finger at Feng Chenglin with ease.

"You go over!"

At the same time, Ling Luoyu was quite unfriendly and stepped back.

"You get out of here!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

What does this mean?

Are they wrong, or are there any tricks in this?!

Shen Jin didn't want to say anything else, so he stepped forward and grabbed Feng Chenglin's shoulder.

"You really go over there, can't you hear it?"

Feng Chenglin subconsciously struggled his arm: "No...no? Brother...had you made a mistake? That sister probably didn't call me?"

What a joke?

He was talking to Ling Luoyu, but he wanted him to sit here?

What is this operation?

Who knows—

"Why isn't it you?"

Shen Jinji impatiently grabbed his arm again and pulled it towards Changyang Zhenren.

"Will we not know what the real person wants?"

“…”

At that moment, Feng Chenglin suddenly felt like a meat from a chopping board.

It seems that now he is just a fish on the chopping board, coveting and slaughtering.

Haha, he looked at Ling Luoyu.

"This is the head of the family..."

Ling Luoyu also looked at him with great sympathy: "The real sister asked you to go over, and you just go over, it must be a good thing... My sister is as beautiful as a flower. Can she harm you?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

It turns out that you are not the one who betrays the color!

He was dragged, and he stood in front of Changyang Zhenren, smiling embarrassedly.

"Sister, real person... real sister, you... you are looking for me..."

"Sit," Changyang Zhenren smiled like a flower, and gently clicked by his fingertips: "Sit here, let my sister, let me take a good look at you..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Look at your uncle!

The tablets here are just emptied.

If it is not empty, it will be a place where dead spirits are piled up.

A gloomy place, she created the artistic conception of romance and romance.

But, after all, I can't stand it.

"No, no... Real sister, I, I dare not sit... My backbone is emitting... cold air..."

Feng Chenglin moved back calmly and returned stutteringly.

"This place is...the place where the ancestors and immortals are sleeping. Under their noses, I...I'd better be more regular..."

"What place of sleeping? Do you really think this place is for burial of those ants?"
Chapter completed!