Feng Chenglin couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: "You... are probably the bad friend you mentioned before, right?"

The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

Enjoying happiness in suffering is the best way for them to relax at present.

But after laughing, my mood became heavier.

"San Young Master, this time, I have thought about it inside..." Feng Chenglin's voice was very low.

Ling Luoyu's heart sank: "What are you thinking about again?"

"If... I really can't go back, my daughter and Qingyou..."

He paused, his head lowered, his eyes a little wet.

Ling Luoyu didn't say anything, but just gently held his wrist: "We will go back, let's go back together!"

"...I want to say that there will definitely be no bad things in their lives now. What I think is that I want to ask you to tell them... I have been thinking about them, but by chance, I can't go back for the time being..."

Ling Luoyu's fingertips trembled and he didn't say anything.

"I'm afraid, if I die, they won't be able to accept it. They just thought about telling them for the time being that I'm fine, as for when to say..."

"Fatty!" Ling Luoyu suddenly opened his arms and hugged him: "I said that we will go back together. If you don't go back, I won't leave... No matter what happens to you, I will stay here to accompany you!"

"Three Young Master..."

"I'll do what I say!"

“…”

Feng Chenglin's nose was sour, he gently hugged her, his chin pressed against her forehead, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Ling Luoyu slowly closed his eyes: "So, no matter what happens, you must live well. Even if you are in a desperate situation, you must do everything possible to live. Believe me, I will save you...even if you are with you to pieces!"

She believed that if something happened to her, Feng Chenglin would find her and rescue her even if she was broken into pieces.

In the tent in the distance, Xizi looked at the Changyang Zhenren on the side with a quiet look.

She sat cross-legged, her eyes closed and her breathing was deep.

It's like meditating or sleeping.

After pondering for a moment, he tiptoed toward the end of the bed and silently lifted the carpet laid on the ground.

Under the light, the sharp blade of the dagger flashed with a cold light.

He slowly held the dagger and walked towards Changyang Zhenren.

Because of his nervousness, his right hand holding the dagger was sweating in his palm. He couldn't help but open his fingers, soothe his stiff muscles, and hold them again.

Standing in front of Changyang Zhenren, the dagger slowly raised.

The cold light of the dagger flashed through the corners of his eyes and instantly turned into murderous intent.

"call!"

The dagger fell to Changyang Zhenren.

"Bang"

A ripple fainted beside her.

The dagger was immediately embedded in the air and could not be stabbed.

Xizi's face turned pale at that moment, and he subconsciously looked at Changyang Zhenren.

She seemed to have no idea that she had been attacked, and her eyes were still closed and her breathing was even, without any wrongness.

Xizi gritted his teeth secretly, held his right wrist with his left hand, and stabbed it down fiercely.

But what he encountered was a power gap that he could not cross.

No matter how hard he tried, the dagger couldn't get down.

Realizing that something was wrong, Xizi was unwilling to bite his lower lip and pulled the dagger out violently.

But--

Can't pull it out!!

Xizi's breathing paused for a moment!

Damn it!

What's going on!?

how so!?

He couldn't believe it and looked at Changyang Zhenren again.

She still had the look of being in meditation.
Chapter completed!