Moreover, it seems that his interest in Ling Luoyu is higher than that in Gu Lan.

Lu Ming noticed Feng Chenglin's hostility and followed his words: "My master, I don't follow the ordinary path of doing things, and I can't keep it... I don't mean anything else if you don't like to listen to it..."

In Feng Chenglin's hostile gaze, he said frankly: "I can't guarantee that the whole thing is a game you and Gu Lan jointly made, or rather, a game he used you to make..."

"Mr. Lu, I don't like to listen to what you said, we..."

"Brother Feng, don't get me wrong. I have no other meaning. I just want to make these things clear and explain them thoroughly. It will be good for both of us so as not to misunderstand each other!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

This guy is probably the only skill of judging words and picking up words.

I heard him say a lot, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he didn't say anything.

"No, Mr. Lu, weren't we talking about this just now? Are we talking about... Grand Temple? If you don't want to say anything, then we won't say anything. There is no need to distract the topic like this."

"No, no, no, what you want to say, I just want to express my inner thoughts, Brother Feng, you continue."

Feng Chenglin twitched: "What else can you do? All the good moods just now have been destroyed by you. Now I am not in the mood to say it again. In a concise sentence... That thing is called Jiutoulong, with nine heads. If what you said and I were the same thing, then let's continue to talk!"

"Then the little one you mentioned?" Lu Ming walked over slowly with a serious expression: "Is it the inner alchemy of the Jiu-Headed Dragon?"

"I just said that, you guy must know. As expected, you will know what I said and gestured to me!"

Feng Chenglin slapped her suddenly, her face full of small expressions of watching the show.

"How about it, this inner alchemy is not an ordinary thing, right? I think your master cares a lot about this thing, it should not be an ordinary thing!"

"It's indeed not an ordinary thing, and it's even more troublesome now!" Lu Ming sighed long and shook his head: "You may not believe it. I didn't believe that the Nine-Headed Dragon cannot be killed, because it was not only them, but I personally tried it myself and wanted to get rid of the Nine-Headed Dragon!"

Feng Chenglin's eyes widened in an instant and blurted out: "Can't it be that you can't even cut it to death?"

Lu Ming smiled bitterly: "When you said you could not kill me, I knew you must have tried it, and knew that the guy's resurrection speed was simply amazing. Even if you chop it into meat paste, the next moment, it can immediately recover to such a huge body!"

"...You have indeed experienced it," Feng Chenglin became even more excited: "You won't really chop it into meat paste, and then watch it slowly recover little by little, right?"

Lu Ming gave him a look: "What do you think?"

When he learned that the Nine-Headed Dragon could not be killed, and that his head could grow quickly, he couldn't suppress his curiosity and took it by himself.

The facts did not disappoint him. The Nine-Headed Dragon was like taking the Infinite Resurrection Card. No matter how he killed it, it would cut it, burn it, flood it, and lingchi...

They tried all the ways to die that could be imagined one by one.

Without exception, the Nine-Headed Dragon is an indestructible existence.
Chapter completed!