After Feng Chenglin frowned and asked, he saw that Ding Temple's expression was wrong, so he immediately changed the topic.

"Okay, since you have chips in your hands that can be on par with Xingjun, you don't have to leave like us..."

He shook his hands and stood up, moving his muscles and bones.

"San Master, I think we should think of a solution ourselves!"

Ling Luoyu glanced at Ding Temple meaningfully, and then walked to the door: "We will stay in Xingcheng for the time being. If you change your mind, come to us at any time!"

Dingmiao twitched his lips and wanted to say something, but in the end he watched Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin's backs disappear silently.

After leaving the house, Feng Chenglin gritted his teeth in hatred: "This is beyond our expectations!!"

Their plan was to find the temple and then the three of them worked together to leave.

But unexpectedly, at the critical moment, that guy actually gave up.

"It's also expected!!" Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes indifferently.

Before coming, she had already calculated that there might be many reasons why she could not leave the temple.

However, she did not expect that she would cooperate to get rid of the Lord of God.

However, the final result of the matter is still the same.

"It was because of the God Lord that he was with Xingjun. At least it proved that he would not easily tell us... In this way, our goal was achieved!"

"What's the use of achieving the goal? We're trapped now!"

Feng Chenglin gritted his teeth and suddenly looked at the house.

"By the way, that Aye's box is still there in Ding Temple..."

"Aye is in my hands!"

“…I guess so!!”

Feng Chenglin thought that Ling Luoyu asked him to carry that big box, but it was just a trick.

"San Young Master, then do we have to find Lu Yuan by ourselves now?"

"Look first and then talk about it!"

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes and looked at himself.

"At least, I'm going to change this identity!!"

Taking the relationship between Lu Yuan and A Ye, she came to her door with A Ye's appearance, and even a fool knows what will happen.

"Fatty, go find Huang Long and Qi Yue to see if you can dig out some more intense materials..."

"What about you?"

"I'll go and meet that Lu Yuan!!"

"Are you alone?"

"...Don't worry, I won't suffer any losses!?"

Ling Luoyu smiled evilly and curled his lips, blinking playfully at Feng Chenglin.

"Now we are just two of us help each other. If I can't do it, it will be better for you to go on again than for us to lose together!!"

They have not yet contacted Lu Yuan, and all the things about him were heard from A Ye and Dingmiao.

Therefore, Ling Luoyu cannot bet on all his chips at one time.

After changing into the robe of an outer disciple, Ling Luoyu returned to the imperial temple again.

After late at night, people appeared in a hurry and quickly left soon after, leaving only three people scattered by the bonfire.

Judging from the expressions of the three, it seems that they are in a bad mood.

Ling Luoyu poured three glasses of warm-up wine: "Three senior brothers, it's late at night, should I warm up if I want to come some?"

The three of them slowly raised their heads and looked in the direction of Ling Luoyu, but they didn't say anything.

However, the three of them had the word "rejection" written on their faces.

"As the saying goes, life is not satisfactory, drunkenness relieves thousands of sorrows... There is nothing in this world that cannot be solved by drinking..."

She pushed three glasses of rice wine away and pointed at the side.

"Three senior brothers, why not come and sit down, and everyone talks, and the troubles are solved..."
Chapter completed!