Ling Luoyu's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "Do you know what the daughter of destiny is?"

"Isn't that Master Mei's nonsense?" Feng Chenglin muttered.

Immediately, I realized something was wrong, and my eyes slowly condensed on Ling Luoyu.

"No way...San Young Master..."

He suddenly looked at her fingers and twitched his lips.

"It shouldn't be...it's your blood... right?"

"If your blood is useful, then what else do you want the daughter of destiny?"

Ling Luoyu flipped his fingertips and cut out the mouth of the blood on the soul blade, dripping it with blood for three months.

When a drop of blood fell into the golden bracelet, it seemed to be absorbed in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

"Huh...what's going on?"

Feng Chenglin widened his eyes curiously—

This guy is picky, right?

Why was his blood so disgusted that he didn't absorb it at all, and Ling Luoyu's blood was completely sucked?

Suddenly—

"Click!"

The golden bracelet suddenly made a crisp sound.

"It's started..." Feng Chenglin screamed in excitement.

With the sound of rotating the machine, the golden bracelet changes and adjusts the shape like the golden hairpin, and eventually becomes a panel.

"I'll go...this is this again?"

Like the blonde hairpin, there are some patterns and graphics engraved on the panel.

"Fatty, take the pen and ink..."

"Ah? Oh!"

Feng Chenglin then realized, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and expanded the pattern of March.

"Three Young Master, December...but means there are twelve pictures...thirty, Three Young Master...December!"

But it means getting things from the hands of the twelve people!

There is a long way to go!

"San Young Master, why don't we just fool you all the way?"

"Who said twelve people? Are there ten?" Ling Luoyu waved the rubbing in his hand in disregardedly: "Now we have two in our hands... Moreover, I am the daughter of destiny, you are still worried.

Those people don't come to the door in person?"

"San Shao, what do you mean?"

"If we have the initiative in our hands and release the wind, then everything will be nothing..."

She didn't believe that those who held other December would not be curious about what the secret after this treasure map was!

As long as they are curious, they will definitely come to the door!

For those who come to the door on their own initiative, the initiative is naturally in their hands!

"Fatty, the bait has been out now. All we have to do is wait quietly for the fish to take the bait and then catch them all in one go!"

“…”

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In the tent—

The quarrel leader Chao and Master Mei suddenly felt that behind them, there were a pair of eyes staring at them.

The tingling sensation of a thorn on the back arises naturally.

Subconsciously, the two turned their heads and looked behind them.

In the Grand Master's chair, Ling Luoyu sat gracefully, with his fingertips wrapped around his hair, and smiled gently: "Two, I see you chatting enthusiastically, I don't have the nerve to interrupt you... It doesn't matter, just pretend I don't exist, continue...

…”

They looked at the sect leader and Master Mei instinctively, and looked at the door.

At the door, figures flashed, and the guards remained.

It seemed that Ling Luoyu's entry also appeared quietly, as if he did not alarm the guards!

Otherwise, the guards would not inform them.

"How did you... come in?"

"No... like Feng Chenglin, it's... we've been lurking here long ago while we're not prepared!?"
Chapter completed!