It's so damn!

He never expected that Liao Ao would suddenly block this guy.

I originally thought that my attack would definitely win.

Even if he couldn't kill him at that time, the poison on it could make them obey his words.

But unexpectedly, things went against my wishes.

The fact now is that he has become a prisoner of others, and he is the one who wants to obey his will!

Feng Chenglin sneered and stood with his hands behind his back: "Don't argue... As the saying goes, explanation is to cover up, and cover up is the fact! Don't worry, we won't kill you so easily..."

Zhao Sheng breathed a sigh of relief-

That's fine!

However, Feng Chenglin's voice followed:

"But we will torture you slowly... Let you know what life is worse than death!"

Zhao Sheng: "..."

He knew that these two people would not let him go so easily!

"Two, I really didn't attack you, but to prevent Liao Ao from asking for control! You saw that those puppets didn't dare to attack Liao Ao because they had the smell of the Bai Poison Soup on their bodies!"

Ling Luoyu stood calmly: "So, what he said is not groundless?"

"...It's not all! For example, if the Lord of God uses him to control and control puppets, that's nonsense! The Lord of God asks me to monitor him here, because he doesn't want him to become the puppet king, for fear that he will harm the people of the world..."

Zhao Sheng carefully observed the expressions of Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin, hoping to see the influence of the four words "the people of the world" on them.

However, both of them seemed to be unrelated to their own affairs and were not moved.

Zhao Sheng had no choice but to change his path-

"Actually, I was also on orders and didn't want to attack Liao Ao. After all,... his experience itself is quite pitiful, right? But the Lord of God gave me a death order. I have no choice but to execute..."

"San Young Master, do you think this guy treats us as fools?" Feng Chenglin suddenly raised his hand and scratched his head, which scared Zhao Sheng torture.

Ling Luoyu glanced at Zhao Sheng and turned to Liao Ao: "Compared with people who are full of lies, I still like this immortal guy... By the way, he said so much, but he didn't tell the truth. It seems that he doesn't intend to tell the truth. Since that's the case, there is no need to stay! Just look at dealing with the funeral!"

"Okay..." Feng Chenglin slapped his hands excitedly: "I've thought about it long ago... Since this guy likes puppets and is a staggered puppet, it's better to fulfill him and bury him and bury him and them together, and never be separated for generations!"

"you……"

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of ruthless person either. I will definitely choose a rotten one for you to bury you with to fulfill your heavy taste!"

Feng Chenglin laughed and really took out a shovel, and began to dig a hole next to Zhao Sheng.

"Do you like to be more comfortable or compact? Actually, I personally think it's better to be compact, so that you can have close contact with the zombie, right??"

"You...you dare..." Zhao Sheng endured the pain of the wound and supported himself to get up, his face pale: "If you buried me alive, you will be thundering in the sky..."

"Don't worry, even if God wants to blow it, it will blow it... Look at you, it won't make people feel at ease if they die, but they will still get up to accompany you to be happy..."
Chapter completed!