Feng Chenglin curled his lips: "San Young Master, did you kill that old guy?!"

"I want to kill him, but I have to have a chance!"

"What's the meaning?!"

"People died, but I didn't kill them..."

Feng Chenglin had a big idea: "Oh...that's because this old guy couldn't stand it himself, so he committed suicide?!"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Oh, fat man, so optimistic!

"Ling San!!"

Qing Yimin ran from the hall with a roar and grabbed Ling Luoyu like crazy.

"I've fought with you!"

Before he could approach, Feng Chenglin slapped him with a palm and knocked him away.

"Are you a crazy dog? Who can catch and bite whom?! That old guy was so unwilling to commit suicide. What's the matter with us?!"

Qing Yimin lost the attack and lay in despair on the ground, clenched his hands into fists, and beat them hard.

"You're talking nonsense! My father had a needle in the back of his head, so how could he commit suicide?!"

"The back of the head...the middle needle?!What needle?!"

Feng Chenglin looked confused and looked at Ling Luoyu for no reason.

"San Young Master, what's going on?"

Ling Luoyu sighed deeply and his eyes flew around him.

"Someone killed him!"

"Ah?!" Feng Chenglin looked even more terrifying.

There are really few who can kill people in front of Ling Luoyu.

Qing Yimin's wail suddenly stopped and sat up suddenly.

"Who killed him?! You killed him!!"

Feng Chenglin couldn't help but kick him over again.

"The third young master wants to kill someone. Is it necessary to talk to you about a word? She killed it, she killed it, not her, so naturally it is not!!"

Ling Luoyu was too lazy to explain to Qing Yimin, and glanced at him sideways with his black eyes and called him the fat man.

"This person is killing people under my nose, but I don't know at all!! It means that this person's cultivation is so high that he is so arrogant!"

"What should I do then?"

Feng Chenglin also understood this truth.

Killing people in front of Ling Luoyu is very simple, but it is impossible to do so without knowing it.

He touched his neck in fear and swallowed his saliva.

"Then why didn't this person attack us?!"

That man killed Yu Su like killing a little chicken. So killing him and Qing Yimin is just a matter of breathing?

Why are they still alive?!

"We are alive, probably because we still have available value!!"

Before Ling Luoyu finished speaking, a fierce howling suddenly came from the backyard of Qingmang Villa.

"ah……"

"Help..."

"Help……"

“…”

The expressions of the three people suddenly froze, and Qing Yimin jumped first and flew out.

"mother……"

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin looked at each other and followed him out.

Behind the manor, there was already a sea of ​​fire.

Feng Chenglin was stunned: "Fuck... This is a big deal..."

Ling Luoyu frowned, and after a moment of pondering, he jumped out.

"San Master, what are you doing?!"

"Save people..."

"Fuck... Didn't you kill someone just now..."

These three young masters are terrified and don’t play by the rules at all!

I was still killing people in someone else's territory just now, but in this blink of an eye, I was going to save people.

Qing Yimin rushed to his mother's room desperately, which was already a sea of ​​fire.

"mother……"

He wanted to rush in several times, but he was blocked by thick smoke, and he was burned several times.

Seeing the fire getting bigger, he fell to the ground in despair and cried bitterly.

"mother……"

A figure flashed past and rushed into the sea of ​​fire.

Qing Yimin's crying came to an abrupt end.

Before he could react, Ling Luoyu flew out with a woman on her shoulder.

"mother……"

He hurried forward to take it.
Chapter completed!