As soon as he saw Ling Luoyu, Fatty Feng immediately met him.

"San Young Master, I don't know which crazy crazy man has booked all the inns and has also contracted all the restaurants. I can't order food or find the inn..."

With a glance, he saw Song Huang and felt that he was not unfamiliar with Ling Luoyu.

"Who is he?!" Fatty Feng's eyes were unfriendly.

"I am the crazy thing you say!!" Song Huang responded with a smile, not much angry.

Feng Chenglin: "..."

grass!!

This is a bit embarrassing!!

He smiled embarrassedly: "You mean... you have booked all the inns and restaurants?!"

"yes……"

"Why?"

"We God ordered all the inns and restaurants to contract, and then let Miss Ling choose freely, and you can choose any inn to rest..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

After listening for a long time, he felt something was wrong.

"...Who is this rich and powerful, so big?"

Feng Chenglin aimed at Ling Luoyu and understood something in minutes.

Did she know something long ago when she was so staggering?

Ling Luoyu flew off the horse and passed by: "Demon God!!"

Feng Chenglin's expression froze instantly, he suddenly looked at Song Huang, and then understood something, and suddenly looked at Ling Luoyu.

She has been in a hurry and slow down. Did she know that the demon god will pave the way and bridge her in front and do everything well?!

That's wrong!!

How could the demon god treat her like this?!

With Song Huang following, Fatty Feng could only suppress the doubts and depression in his heart and walked into the inn in a depressed manner.

As soon as he saw Song Huang, the shopkeeper immediately welcomed him.

"Mr. Song, you are..."

He aimed at Ling Luoyu and smiled a little ambiguously.

Song Huang frowned unhappily: "This is a distinguished guest of God, I'll serve you very much!"

The shopkeeper quickly responded and ordered a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl to take Ling Luoyu upstairs.

"Girl, you wash and rest first, everything is ready for you...but, should you eat lunch in the inn, or would you let the restaurant deliver food to you?!"

"Let them take it to the room..."

Ling Luoyu stepped up the stairs on the second floor, glanced at Feng Chenglin, and looked quietly and gestured.

Fatty Feng understood and hurriedly followed.

While the little girl was making tea, she lowered her voice: "San Young Master, what's going on? The demon god... how could he know you're here??"

Ling Luoyu sat down in front of the window leisurely and looked around: "I have been wandering around for so many days, how could he not know?!"

Feng Chenglin completely realized: "San Young Master, are you pulling the demon god out?!"

"Nonsense, it's easy for him to find me, but it's difficult for me to find him... Besides, I also want the Demon God to know that I'm in contact with the Demon God..."

"Why??" Feng Chenglin's breathing suddenly tightened.

"The Demon God has always wanted me to steal the origin of the Demon God from the Demon God. You said... what kind of mood would it be if he realized that I was in the cooperation of the Demon God?!"

"Very angry!!Very angry..."

"What else?!"

"And?" Feng Chenglin sat upright, thought for a while, and suddenly gasped, his eyes lit up: "If he thought you were cooperating, then he would be hostile to you... because you are the heir of Manghuanggu, and he holds the origin of the demon clan in his hand! Once you two are determined to be in a collusion, you will definitely take action, so as not to have a fight..."
Chapter completed!