His implication is very obvious, and he is shameless.

——If you ask a question that is too difficult, I will refuse that I am in poor health and cannot do it.

Therefore, the final right to explain the whole thing is still in the hands of the Lord God.

Feng Chenglin was immediately angry and laughed, and he was rude: "To be honest, God Lord, no matter whether you are true or not, you will be shameless at your level. You and the Human Emperor... are really good at it!"

The Lord of God didn't explain either.

If you say too much, you will be more wrong.

Anyway, he has spoken now, and whether he can do it depends on his body.

As long as someone who is not blind can see that even in his current state, he can't do anything.

In other words, no matter what kind of problem Ling Luoyu has, he can shirk it off because of his inappropriate health.

Ling Luoyu was not angry because of his shameless conditions, but nodded very gentlely.

"I understand this. Your health is inconvenient, so I won't make things too difficult for you. Let you do something too difficult. My identification method is very simple..."

She walked forward leisurely, stood in front of the Lord of God, and looked down. A faint trace of coldness appeared deep in the dark black pupils, and she picked the corners of her lips with a smile.

"God Lord, you should know who I am?"

The Lord of God was a little moved. He didn't guess what she meant, and did not dare to answer easily. He just smiled and nodded.

"Since I know, I won't hide it. I am the reincarnation of the Human Emperor. This is a well-known secret. I think you should have heard of it..."

The Lord of God frowned slightly. He still couldn't guess Ling Luoyu's meaning and answered carefully.

"I did hear something about this!"

"So, to some extent, we two are old acquaintances, right?"

The corner of the God Lord's mouth couldn't help but twitch: "...If you say that, it seems to make some sense."

"We haven't seen each other for so many years, so why not just talk about our past friendship!"

"...What friendship do we have in the past?" The Lord of God's eyes turned sharply: "Didn't you say just now, the Human Emperor... that is, your previous life, died in my hands, and was I killed?"

"Yes, it's because you killed me that we have to talk about the friendship between us!"

"Girl, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. I'm just curious, how did you kill me back then?"

The Lord of God was silent immediately, his expression was very bad, and he was silent again and he would not answer again.

Ling Luoyu smiled gracefully and calmly: "Don't worry, I'm not the Human Emperor. I won't hold a grudge against the Lord of God because of the hatred you killed me in the previous life, and wait for an opportunity to take revenge. I'm not that stingy. As long as you tell me how I killed me back then and face my memory, it means you are the true Lord of God. If not..."

The implication is already very obvious.

The Lord of God suddenly smiled, and looked at her eyes aggressively, without any fear: "Then how do I prove that what you said is true!"

Feng Chenglin jumped up with a "rubbing" and his face turned a little green: "No, what do you mean?"

Why does this sound so harsh?

"Who asked our third young master to identify the authenticity? Now, she has proposed the method of identification, and you have pulled out such a car of Guru's words to make excuses. What do you mean? If you feel guilty, you will say it..."
Chapter completed!