"Take something out of his mouth?"

Feng Chenglin thrust his mouth and shook his head resolutely.

"This old guy is not a fool. Even if he misunderstood that the Third Young Master is the queen of the sea, he would not be able to tell us everything he knew..."

Even a fool should know what chips you have registered for!

If you tell all the secrets at this time, maybe you will be killed in the next second!

The two were muttering, and Ling Luoyu on the other side had already waved: "Fatty, come down!"

Feng Chenglin responded and flew down with Dingmiao, standing behind Ling Luoyu, looking at Bai Jiangnan and Yanhong opposite him alertly.

"Bai Jiangnan, you will return your flying beast to you... As for the road below, whether you can still survive depends on yourself!!"

Bai Jiangnan and Yanhong looked at each other, and flew together to jump onto the flying beast, driving away.

Behind Ling Luoyu, Feng Chenglin approached and muttered: "San Young Master, why should I let them go? Isn't it a one-time solution to kill me?"

"Have you heard of it? There are other people involved in this game!"

Ling Luoyu frowned with dark eyebrows and his eyes were dark.

"I need to let them know that the Queen of the Sea is here...it's in this game!"

Dingmiao suddenly became enlightened: "Do you want some people who hear the wind and retreat if you see the difficulties?"

"We don't have time to chat with these people... Even if we kill one, it's too troublesome!!"

Ling Luoyu threw a sachet to Feng Chenglin with his backhand.

"Open and take a look!"

"What's this?"

The sachet is bright red, with mandarin ducks playing in the water embroidered on it.

Dingmiao's eyes were subtle: "Did you steal that girl's stuff?"

"Although I don't know what this is, she must be a treasure in her personal collection!"

Taking advantage of the moment she took out the antidote from Yanhong's body, she also took away the sachet.

"You check it out. If it works, stay there, throw it away if it doesn't work..."

The sachet is a small space bag. In addition to some women's clothes and jewelry, there is also an inconspicuous white silk that attracted Feng Chenglin's attention.

"Three Young Master..."

On the white silk are all strange ink and cinnabar dots, which are alternating in chaos and look like a child is doing random graffiti.

"What's this?"

The three of them spread the white silk, looked at the messy dots, and looked at each other.

"Can it be...she draws it casually?"

"Won't!"

Ding Temple took a yellow silk parfait.

"It is wrapped in it, and it is very carefully wrapped... Didn't Miss Ling say that this sachet is collected by Yanhong?! It will definitely not be something that can be drawn casually in such an important thing..."

"...then...it may be the kindness given to her by her lover..." Feng Chenglin's imagination opened up.

Ding Temple was speechless: "...then her lover is too ignorant! She can copy a poem and draw a few lines to make love things!"

"...What if this is the graffiti thing from her lover when she was a child..."

"This piece of white silk looks brand new at first glance, how could it be..."

"You didn't notice these red dots... look familiar?"

Ling Luoyu's voice was almost whispering, but it instantly made the two of them shut up and both came up.

"Miss Ling, this is the little red dot, how can it look familiar?"

"That's it...it's just a bunch of bits, what's familiar?"

On white silk, the number of black dots is significantly higher than that on red dots.

It's just a little red in the green bushes, very eye-catching!
Chapter completed!