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Chapter 310 Don't Fool Me

"San Young Master... Stop fooling me, is it true or false?"

"What do you say?!"

"Fuck!! Why didn't you say it earlier?! If I had known this, I wouldn't call him a mute..."

The fifth level of Xuanhuang, that is a cultivation level that he can't wink without blinking.

"What are you going to do?"

"Of course I'm offering to the ancestors... That's the fifth level of Xuanhuang..."

Ling Luoyu suddenly stopped and waved: "Fatty, come and carry me on my back!"

Feng Chenglin: "Why?"

"I am a master who is more cultivating than the ancestor you want to offer to me. I can't give it to me?"

Feng Chenglin: "Fuck..."

The two of them jumped into the underground river with their mouths and drifted along the water.

There was no one everywhere, and Ling Luoyu released a ball of hair.

In this place, the wool ball has absolute combat power.

Feng Chenglin has become numb to Maoqiu's elusiveness.

Ling Luoyu seemed to take out a candy from his pocket and easily threw out the wool ball.

What do you know where she is hiding.

The underground river was so cold that the two had to use their mysterious energy to carry it together.

It took them half an hour to drift, and they bumped into a piece of iron and stone that stretched out.

There is a soft ladder hanging above the iron stone, which seems to be specially prepared for them.

"Fatty, I really entered the assessment from here... You still have time to regret it now!"

Feng Chenglin was unhappy and took the lead in climbing the soft ladder.

"Fuck! Is this young master the kind of person who escapes at the last minute and abandons his brothers?!"

With the shouts, he climbed up.

Maoqiu shook his head and tail and rubbed it forward a few steps, which made Feng Chenglin unable to help but curse.

"Fuck, something without eyesight can't help you Mr. Feng?"

His belly was too big and he couldn't see the soft ladder under his feet, so he could only grop and go up.

By the time I climbed up completely, I was already tired and lay on the ground with my back on my back.

"I'm so tired..."

"Shh!" Ling Luoyu's warning suddenly came.

Feng Chenglin quickly shut up and wanted to ask in detail, but suddenly smelled an unusual smell.

"Why is it so smelly?"

There was a smell of rotten smell in the air.

He suddenly remembered those turquoise beasts that feed on carrion.

With a sudden sensation, he quickly stood up and lit the fire slash.

"Bang!"

The fire slicing was extinguished by the wind in the palm.

"Don't light the fire!"

It was in this moment of light that he saw Ling Luoyu standing there motionlessly, his eyes were faint.

Feng Chenglin was frightened by her appearance and his heart was beating.

"Three Young Master?"

This expression in this place will be scary!

"Follow me, don't talk, don't make a sound, Maoqiu, you're broken!"

Ling Luoyu couldn't tell Feng Chenglin what she saw with her spiritual sense.

This is the gathering place for the Chrysanthemums.

And they are all fourth-level monsters.

They seemed to be in a deep sleep, their bodies were undulating, and their faint breathing was also blocked by the rushing underground river below.

This is why Feng Chenglin didn't notice it.

Feng Chenglin didn't know what was wrong, but he guessed that it was not a good thing. He quickly grabbed her hand cautiously and walked over step by step.

"Buzz!"

A deafening bell sounded throughout the cave.

"Fuck..." Feng Chenglin hurriedly covered his ears.

His eardrums were almost worn.

"What's this?"

Another bell ringing answered him.

“Buzz…”

Five consecutive bells ringing sounded throughout the night, shaking everyone's heart.
Chapter completed!
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