His eyes darkened, and his murderous intent became full of murderous intent: "Otherwise... you will know whether I am joking with you or serious!"

How could Ling Luoyu not know what the two of them were fighting?!

So, she must first start to take action.

To deal with such a person, you must first be a villain and then a gentleman!

"oh……"

Feng Chenglin suddenly dragged his tail sound, pointed his finger at the two people, and pointed it a few times with great force.

"I understand, I understand... Then I know why I must follow you two... You two guys, they all have their own thoughts, neither of them is a good-for-nothing lamp, I will follow you

You, you dare not act easily..."

At this time, he understood why Ling Luoyu was so persistent and had to take these two people to inquire about the news.

It turned out that they were afraid that these two people would attack Ding Temple.

Thinking about it now, this is not impossible!

Both of these two people became monks halfway and only mingled with them halfway.

Moreover, judging from the various signs they had before, they were not in the same mind as their group.

Once you leave Ling Luoyu, the god of killing, you will definitely make trouble.

With the cultivation of the temple, most of them cannot be suppressed.

"In this way, I... set up a temple, you should go to the Beast City, and I will go to the Divine Palace with them!"

Feng Chenglin quickly changed his mind and looked at the two people provocatively.

"I'm going to see what tricks they can do under my nose!"

The old guest with the sword instantly collapsed: "How could it be? I just said that, don't you believe me?"

After all the words he had just said in vain.

At that moment, his hands were pounding his chest vigorously, and he sighed with a sigh.

"The conscience of heaven and earth, what I said is true..."

Angkor raised his hands and sweared to the sky: "I...I can swear, I really know what to do, because I want to survive too. Don't worry, I will definitely obey and cooperate seriously..."

Ling Luoyu sneered—

Hearing a vow from such a person is simply ironic.

For them, the oath is just a means of survival.

Just talk!!

Really... that's a fool.

"I don't need you to swear, you just need to remember my words... In a word, he is alive, you are alive, he cannot come back, and you don't have to come back..."

Feng Chenglin frowned: "San Young Master, why don't I go?"

Ling Luoyu shook his head: "Dingmiao said it well. Among us, he is the only one who is qualified to do this... and he is ready!"

She could feel the meaning of embracing her when she set up a temple just now!

He is saying goodbye-

Because he knew very well that in a place like the Divine Palace, he had this identity again.

Once your identity is exposed, you will surely die!

So, this time... the temple is a destruction!

As for whether it can turn around, it depends on his luck.

"But, the third young master..."

Feng Chenglin wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the temple.

"Whoever is surnamed Feng, what do you mean? Do you look down on me? Or do you think that if I go out this time, I will die without going back?"

"I'm a pussy, my surname is Miao, you don't have a terrible crow-mouth... I haven't bullied you enough during the period of time I've been with you. If you don't come back, who will I bully?"
Chapter completed!