"I can't do this, you have to ask the third young master!" Feng Chenglin raised his legs and looked like a big boss: "But I still want to ask a question in a gossip. If, if we have concluded that the guy is fake, what would you do?"

Lu Ming raised his sword without hesitation and fell: "Kill!"

The harm that man caused to him can be said to be endless.

Not to mention killing him, even if he is slapped, it will be difficult to cleanse the hatred in his bones.

"So cruel?! Then you'd better be a little prepared!" Feng Chenglin stood up and stretched: "As far as I know, that guy is alive!"

"Then what are you worried about? Are you afraid that I will not be able to take action at that time and cannot kill him?"

Feng Chenglin ignored him, with a provocative look, turned his head and shouted twice into the room.

"Hey, boss, can you get two plates of cooked meat? You're starving to death!"

...

Ling Luoyu changed into the costume of a little guard, followed Lu Ming from left to right, and walked in the divine palace in a swaying manner.

Feng Chenglin was tidying up his clothes while walking: "I said, "San Young Master, why aren't we here for the first time? We're wearing so uncomfortable?"

Ling Luoyu is petite and delicate. He just found a thin guard's clothes to wear.

Where is him?

He is tall and one head taller than an ordinary man. In addition, he has been practicing martial arts for many years and has a strong figure. Even if he has the largest armor, he is wearing it tightly.

Especially somewhere, the one that is really uncomfortable. Walking into a horoscope, shaking like a duck.

Ling Luoyu dug him and said, "It's because it's not the first time we're here, so we can't cause trouble for Mr. Lu!"

Lu Ming, who was leading the way in front, turned his head calmly: "Miss Ling, what you said is a bit misunderstood. When did I ask you to change your clothes? You obviously found me, and I said I wanted to change my armor with two guards!"

To be honest, he thought this was a bit strange.

But just following him to meet the Lord of God, why did you need to change it to such equipment?

Ling Luoyu did not answer his question directly, but asked back: "Mr. Lu, I heard from the fat man that if you find that this god lord is fake, you call him to kill him, right?"

"Yes, shouldn't he be killed?!" Lu Ming's eyes instantly became fierce: "Don't say that he is fake, even if it is real, if it is no longer useful, I will kill him!"

"So, how can we follow you to meet the Lord of God in our original identity?"

“…”

Not to mention Lu Ming, even Feng Chenglin was confused.

"San Master, what are you saying?"

"Fatty, are you really stupid or fake?" Ling Luoyu dug him again, with extremely disgusted eyes: "You don't think about it, he is going to kill the Lord of God!"

"...Yes, we all know, what we have said before!"

"We two strangers followed him to meet the Lord of God, and the Lord of God died and died. What we know is that Mr. Lu killed the Lord of God because they have new and old hatreds, but what if they don't know?!"

Ling Luoyu looked over meaningfully, which was very meaningful to let him experience it himself.

"Yes, by that time, wouldn't it be the Lord of the God who killed us? If you are lucky, I'll send us a wanted order and start another hunt..."
Chapter completed!