As night falls, the black house becomes more and more terrifying.

Feng Chenglin's pupils shrank, and he looked at the darkness slightly, as if he could see something.

"Man, you want me to take action..."

His right hand was out, and he suddenly shouted and punched him.

"boom!"

The beast-shaped power instantly knocked the entire house away.

The moment the house flew out, a black shadow suddenly rushed out, and the sharp cold light with a stern murderous aura rushed towards Feng Chenglin.

"Bang!"

The two sides separated at once.

A man in blue shirt covered in blood stood opposite Feng Chenglin.

His whole body was covered in blood and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but his eyes showed a fierce look.

The moment he landed, his figure rose again and took action with a loud bang.

The long sword in his right hand drew a cold light in the air, and stabbed it into Feng Chenglin's ribs in a diagonal way.

"grass……"

Feng Chenglin's heart is full of thousands of grass and mud horses galloping.

"I want to kill me if I take action..."

His move still leaves some way out.

After all, no one knows the other party, and it is better to keep a few points if you don’t distinguish between the enemy and the enemy.

But the opponent is better, and the attack is a fatal killing move.

Judging from his appearance, he was clearly dealing with his own murderous enemy.

Since the other party is unrighteous, he is not polite.

When the right fist came out, the left fist also burst out and rushed towards the man in blue clothes opposite.

"Buzz!"

A trembling sound came into my ears, and the soul blade appeared in the sky and suddenly appeared between the two of them.

"bite!"

The man in the blue shirt hit the soul blade and retreated tremblingly, instantly tore his tiger's mouth and almost blew away.

However, while repelling him, the beast-shaped power in Feng Chenglin's fist also seemed to hit the cotton, and the weak and weak disappeared.

"Fuck...San Young Master..."

Needless to say, Ling Luoyu must have removed all his lethality.

"Why are you saving him..."

It would be understandable if Ling Luoyu took action only.

But why did she rescue the bloody man on the other side?

It is reasonable for her to get rid of him at this time.

He withdrew his move, and he looked behind him unhappily: "San Master, what are you doing!"

Ling Luoyu turned his wrist and used his soul blade to lift a piece of rotten wood on the ground and threw it to Feng Chenglin.

"The bonfire is going to go out, you go and add some firewood..."

"Three Young Master..."

Feng Chenglin looked at the man in blue shirt opposite him with a black line in his forehead.

"But he..."

The boy looked like a knife and was glaring at them aggressively.

It seems that there is no sign of gratitude because of Ling Luoyu's actions.

"Look at his eyes...why should I save him?!"

"Fatty..."

"……All right……"

Feng Chenglin responded unwillingly, hugged the wood and retreated.

It was not until he disappeared that the man in blue shirt shrank his pupils, his head held high, and glared at Ling Luoyu with great hostility.

"What? Have you changed the gameplay?! Haha..."

He suddenly burst into laughter, but because he had touched the wound in his lungs, he suddenly heard, coughing and gasping.

It took me a long time to slowly raise my head, my eyes as fierce as a knife.

"I tell you...you'll just die!! Even if I die, I won't say it...it's even more impossible to tell you..."

"It seems that you don't know me anymore..."

Ling Luoyu smiled and lowered his head, and looked up and down.

"It's also... at that time, I was still dressed like a man... It's normal for you not to know me..."
Chapter completed!