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Chapter 1633 Bitter plan must be bitter enough

"What happened to Jinzhu? What happened to Jinzhu? Isn't she good?!" Feng Chenglin pretended not to understand, with a little confused look on his face.

The ghost girl Yin Jie laughed wildly: "Okay? Haha! Let's wait for you to have a few days to see if she will be fine!"

——

Somewhere in the woods.

"Three Young Masters?"

Feng Chenglin lowered his voice and called out a few sneakily.

They made an agreement and met here after everything was done.

"What are you shouting?" Ling Luoyu's voice suddenly rang behind him, scaring Feng Chenglin.

"Fuck, Master San, you scared me to death..."

Feng Chenglin sat down on the side with grinning teeth and took off his coat.

The penetration injury on his shoulder, which was injured by the ghost girl, has stopped bleeding.

"Fatty, you scared me to death!"

Ling Luoyu sat beside him and looked at the wound.

"You can avoid the trick that ghost mom hurts you. Why don't you avoid it? You have to suffer this injury?!"

"This injury is nothing!!"

Feng Chenglin gritted his teeth and took off his coat, and sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Who is that ghost mother? Old fairy - the demon clan's human spirit!! If I don't get hurt, I mean that she has taken it down. How could she believe me?! You have to do a lot of show, and you have to be more bitter to make it work!!"

Ling Luoyu's original intention was to pretend to be captured and to pull Jinzhu out of the water.

But all plans do not include causing Feng Chenglin to be injured.

"Fatty! Do you want to win the Best Actor?! How dare you add a show privately?!"

While Ling Luoyu used Qianmanianlan to repair his wounds, he stuffed a handful of elixirs into his mouth.

"If you have another time, I will ignore you and let you die on your own!"

Feng Chenglin smiled and turned his head: "What am I afraid of? Are you still there?!"

The mighty wind blew through Ling Luoyu's hair, and passed through her perfect side face, which made Fatty Feng's heart beat for a moment.

The beauty lasted for only a second, and Ling Luoyu's fingers pressed hard against his wound.

"Ah, it hurts!"

Feng Chenglin quickly avoided it and grinned in pain.

"It hurts? If you dare not listen to me in the future, I will make your whole body hurt!!"

Ling Luoyu collected the thousand vine orchids and stared at him coquettishly.

"Fatty, who is that ghost girl? You can mess with you with just one move. Do you dare to take her move?!"

"What am I afraid of?" Feng Chenglin dressed in awkwardly: "Aren't you still there by my side?"

Ling Luoyu said that she would always be by his side to protect him and would not let him get into trouble, which allowed him to perform with confidence and boldness.

Seeing Ling Luoyu's expression was wrong, Fatty Feng quickly changed the subject.

"By the way, Third Young Master, what are we doing now?"

"What are you doing? Just wait and see the show!"

——

Although Jinzhu lives alone in the woods, she has a dedicated person to provide meals for three meals a day.

She stood leaning against the door, looking at the empty path outside, frowned.

"Where are people?!"

It's already noon now, but no one is coming to deliver food.

From morning until now, she has been so hungry.

After hesitating for a moment, Jinzhu walked towards the ancient city of Mohist families.

The ancient Mo family city is entrenched in the jungle as it was originally.

Along the way, the people who were enjoying the shade of the trees looked very strange when they saw the bamboo, and they stood up from afar and pointed at them.

Although Jinzhu was used to seeing everyone's guidance, it was all in the Meng family, before she was abandoned.

And this is the first time in the Mohist school.
Chapter completed!
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