"Why?"

Ling Luoyu took a breath and looked at Feng Chenglin thoughtfully.

"If it were you, would you do this? What are the benefits of doing this?"

Feng Chenglin's expression suddenly froze: "...Yes, what are the benefits of doing this? But like now, we are hostile to each other...at most they are killing each other... Could it be that he wants to use the hand of Ding Temple to kill us to relieve our hatred?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Ling Luoyu and Dingmiao's eyes looking at each other, and he immediately denied it.

"No, those small methods of deciding the temple cannot kill us..."

Decision of the temple: "..."

This is an opportunity to retaliate!!

Ling Luoyu looked at Ding Temple secludedly, looking slightly sideways, standing still.

Dingmiao showed it to the temple and frowned: "What's wrong? Why are you... looking at me like this?"

"……fine!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly withdrew his gaze and stood down.

"Since this incident was caused by us, as compensation, we can be responsible for the final... Let's say, what do you want us to do?"

Feng Chenglin was unwilling to give in: "San Young Master, this is obviously that kid Mu Sheng is sowing discord..."

"Fatty!" Ling Luoyu shouted in a stern voice: "Things have developed into this way. We are already in a state of weakness and can only solve the problem!"

"……All right!"

Feng Chenglin waved his hand and walked into the Miao ancient city in anger.

"You are discussing the decision, and I will follow it!!"

Looking at his back, Ding Temple sighed: "Why are you... looking for me?"

"Is this useful now?!"

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes, expressionless.

"No matter what my purpose was to find you, now I have deviated from my original intention... Even if I want to ask you a question, wouldn't you tell me?"

She started and was about to leave, but the sound of the temple came from behind.

"You're for him!!"

Ling Luoyu's steps suddenly stopped, turned his head slightly, and looked at Ding Temple from the corner of his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Ding Temple lowered his eyes and covered the ripples in his eyes.

"You are trying to know... what did he say to me?"

Ling Luo turned around with his black eyes burning: "So, what did he really say to you?"

For Feng Chenglin, she insisted on coming to the Miao Ancient City because she wanted to find out the star map.

However, only she knew in her heart that she was looking for Mo Xuanchen's traces.

"yes!"

Ding Temple's head was heavy, and after a long sigh, he slowly stared at each other.

"But I can't say it!"

"……Why?"

"There is no reason! I just can't say it!!"

"I can't say..." Ling Luoyu murmured.

I can't say three words, it's all.

There is a certain tacit understanding between him and Mo Xuanchen.

"He rescued you from the forbidden undead in the sea and asked you to leave the sea... because some kind of contract has been reached between you, right?"

"If you say that, it's OK, but I won't...I can't tell you about the specific matters!!"

Dingmiao paused, his voice trembled slightly.

"This is for your own good...I promised him!"

"Can I know... what it is about?"

Ding Temple just shook his head, kept silent, walked past Ling Luoyu and entered the ancient city.

The appearance of the Miao ancient city is much more embarrassing than when Ling Luoyu came here for the first time.

At this time, the Miao family ancient city was like a completely abandoned ruin. Not only could it not be found in an intact house, but it was also a mess everywhere.
Chapter completed!