At this time, the white figure slowly walked out from behind the big tree.

Feng Jinghua suddenly froze, her beautiful eyes glaring at the handsome man walking slowly towards her.

That man would always exude a faint demonic aura from time to time, making it difficult for people to tell whether he was a human or a demon. He was surrounded by pampered dignity.

The calm face was obviously expressionless, but it made her feel a strange warmth.

Damn warm!

Feng Jinghua immediately scolded herself.

You must be a nymphomaniac!

You must have never seen such a monstrous man before committing low-level nymphomania.

She held her son's hand, stood up, and said with a smile: "Fairy Qinse, what a coincidence, it turns out that you also like to hang out here at night." You're here to steal something!

"I'm here to knock on the door." Duanmu Lin remained expressionless.

Feng Jinghua snorted secretly: "Oh, it turns out you like to take advantage of others."

How about leading her son into the tiger's den?

Although it is said that he most likely saved me from the roof of the house, but... what does he mean by being close to his son?

"Don't get me wrong, cheating is not my favorite. I prefer to watch sadistic sex scenes." Duanmu Lin raised his eyebrows and said softly.

"Then, I can tell you clearly that you are definitely in the wrong place to watch sadomasochistic and erotic scenes. There are only martial arts scenes here."

"That couldn't be better. I like the scene where the hero saves the beauty." After saying that, he walked towards her in a few steps.

Although he was walking slowly, he appeared in front of Feng Jinghua in the blink of an eye.

And he reached out and hugged Feng Jinghua's waist.

Before Feng Jinghua could react, she and Feng Qianchen were picked up together and floated to the roof.

A group of sword soul masters rushed to the ancestral hall.

Luo Xiansu stepped into the ancestral hall, picked up the thick rope, clenched it tightly, and said angrily: "Search, search hard for me, we must not let that waste escape."

"Dad, tell me, could it be that Luo Xiangyang hid the mother and son?" Luo Ninghan walked forward and asked.

Luo Xiansu said: "Hide it, does he dare to hide it? If he dares to hide that pair of trash, I will tell him all the dirty things he did in the past, and see who can fight who?

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"Dad, hasn't Luo Xiangyang always cared about that good-for-nothing mother? Why not capture the good-for-nothing mother and force Luo Xiangyang to hand over those two good-for-nothings and see if he dares to fight against you again." Ten-year-old Luo Xiangyang

Ninghan's eyes exuded murderous intent.

Luo Xiansu turned around, looked at his son, patted his shoulder, and said, "That's what I meant."

"Then daddy, let me go and catch that good-for-nothing mother."

"No, let the guards handle this matter. You wait at home. Dad will definitely take revenge for you today. If I don't kill those two women, I will be my grandson."

After saying the harsh words, Luo Xiansu waved his hand and ordered: "Take ten master hermit monks and sneak into General Luo's mansion secretly, and capture the general's wife and bring her to the ancestral hall."

"Yes!" The ten hidden monks slowly appeared.

The few people lying on the roof could hear every word below clearly.

No one among them said anything, because there are so many masters in Luo Zongmen.

Even a breath can be sensed by experts.

However, when it comes to an extremely perverted master like Duanmu Lin, the people from Luo Zongmen are nothing.

Feng Qianchen frowned and looked back at Feng Jinghua.
Chapter completed!