"Ahem!" Ling Luoyu suddenly coughed: "Fatty Feng, be careful, don't irritate her too much! She is crazy now, and she probably can't control what she wants to do! She doesn't play according to common sense now, but she is afraid she will do something unexpected to you! You have to be careful!"

Feng Chenglin's face changed slightly: "San Young Master, are you serious!? She... is really crazy?!"

He looked Zuo Furong up and down, and always felt that he still couldn't believe it.

"San Young Master, do you think she is pretending to be crazy?!"

"A woman like her, who is arrogant and arrogant, has always been a proud daughter of heaven. She is praised by everyone. Her heart is very weak in resistance to pressure and cannot stand the blow! She was repaired very badly in the Lundao Academy! I guess she finally drove herself crazy because she could not bear this humiliation!"

Feng Chenglin subconsciously took a step back: "I drove myself crazy?"

"Yes!! In her consciousness, she is the best! She can't accept her incompetence and cowardice, so slowly, she began to hate herself!! As time accumulates and no one can untouch, the hatred in her heart is nowhere to amplify, but nowhere to vent, and it slowly turns into self-harm and harm to herself!"

Because Zuo Furong hated herself, she had to harm herself in her body to achieve the goal of punishing herself.

For her, only when she punishes herself is the most peaceful time in her heart.

Feng Chenglin was a little confused by what she said.

"San Master, tell me the truth! Is she really crazy or is she pretending to be crazy?!"

"What do you say?!"

"I can't say it...but if you say she's crazy, I always feel something is wrong!"

"Of course it's not right!" Ling Luoyu smiled at the corner of his lips: "Which madman has you ever met who can come up with a game to attract you into the game?"

She turned around and looked at the four masters around her with a gloomy eyes.

"And, do you think a madman has the ability to control such a master of cultivation!?"

The Zuo family is in the capital, but it is just a small family of officials.

Mr. Zuo’s official position is at most a medium level. With his salary of half a lifetime, he probably can only hire a fifth level of Xuan Shen.

But now, including the one who attacked Feng Chenglin first, there are already three mysterious gods and one of them.

With Zuo Furong's ability, how could she be able to control such a master!?

Feng Chenglin was sweating coldly on his back when Ling Luoyu said it.

Feng Chenglin is not afraid of fighting to the death with real swords and guns.

What he fears the most is this kind of evil opponent.

Because he knew that his brain capacity was not enough, he would not know how he died when he fought with them.

"That... Third Young Master, if you have experience in handling such things, you should handle them!"

He pulled Chen Si back.

Chen Sibuyi wanted to stay and help Ling Luoyu.

Feng Chenglin has very experience.

"Don't make trouble with them! Their fights and the mysterious energy that is touching the edge can crush you, so let's not be distracted by following this place!"

Zuo Furong suddenly stepped back at that moment.

"Kill them!"

From beginning to end, there was no emotional fluctuation on her face.

It seems that what Chen Si is telling is a story from someone else.

With Zuo Furong's order, the four people walked forward step by step, surrounded Ling Luoyu in the middle.
Chapter completed!