Only Fatty Feng and Ling Yunfeng knew about her coming to Qiyun Sect.

Now that he is chasing him personally, I don’t know what trouble will happen!!

Feng Chenglin was almost dragged by two disciples of Qiyun Sect, and was quite embarrassed.

"You guys are gentle, be gentle... You all wrinkled my newly made clothes! If it weren't for the sake of the Third Young Master, I and you..."

"Bang!"

Before he could finish his words, he was thrown to the ground by two disciples in discomfort.

Feng Chenglin's butt fell to the ground, and he was sobbing and screaming.

"Why do you people so distrust people?! I have already said that you Mr. Ling and I..."

With a glance, he saw Ling Luoyu walking towards him and was immediately overjoyed.

"Fuck, Master Three, you're so fucked by the dragon now that you don't see your head. It's so hard for me to see you!!"

He brushed away the soil on his body and waved his hands at the two disciples of Qiyun Sect behind him.

"See, this is my brother! If you don't believe it, just ask him!"

Two disciples of Qiyun Sect looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward and clasped his fists.

"Mr. Ling, when we came in, we found that this person was sneaking outside the barrier. When we saw people, we asked how to come in! We saw that he was suspicious and suspected that he was a spy from other sects, so we caught him and met Mr. Ling!!"

Feng Chenglin was depressed: "I am not sneaking, I can't get in!"

How could he know that entering the barrier requires mental power?!

He was lingering outside for a long time, and when he saw someone, he asked him to come in.

But even lowered his body and became a dog, and no one was afraid of him.

It happened that when he was discouraged, two disciples of Qiyun Sect suddenly appeared. Without saying a word, they locked him in and then came in directly.

Although he said along the way that he was Ling Luoyu's good brother, these two people didn't buy it at all and just took him here to stop it!

If it weren't for the trouble of breaking up with them, he would have really wanted to do it.

It's so embarrassing!

"Fatty, what are you doing?!"

"Is there a letter for you?" Feng Chenglin muttered and took out a letter from his sleeve: "Only I know where you are, so I naturally have to deliver it to you in person. I have no conscience. If I had known that it would be so troublesome to come to you, I wouldn't have come..."

The edges of the letter paper have been worn out, and it seems that it has been passed by many people.

The moment he opened the letter, Ling Luoyu's expression froze instantly.

Feng Chenglin was still complaining, but when he saw that her expression was wrong, he immediately came over.

"What's wrong?!"

"It's an invitation!!"

In the letter, there was a gilded red-bottom invitation.

"Invitation? Who wants to invite you to a wedding banquet?"

Feng Chenglin was a little confused.

Why didn't anyone give him an invitation?!

“This is…”

Ling Luoyu only glanced at her and her lips twitched, she wanted to laugh but felt more like she was crying.

Not that in this inch, right?!?

This is actually a wedding invitation to Qingmang Villa!

And the person invited was a ghost!

Ling Luoyu didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment.

The ghost received the invitation from Qingmang Villa, and Ling San also received the invitation from Qingmang Villa. Should she go as a ghost or as Ling San?!

Or, she will be able to sing San and then ghostly?!!

Seeing Ling Luoyu not speaking for a long time, Feng Chenglin came over curiously.

"Whose invitation?!"

Ling Luoyu's fingertips suddenly closed, and his eyes fell to the wind forest.

Yes, isn’t there any fat man?!
Chapter completed!