Ling Luoyu's right hand held his wrist with great care, blessed all the power, and helped him pull out the dagger bit by bit.

final--

"Buzz"

The barrier of Changyang Zhenren trembled again and finally returned to peace.

But suddenly lost strength, Feng Chenglin and Ling Luoyu fell backward at the same time.

Xizi had quick eyes and quick hands, slid forward, spread his arms, and stopped the two of them.

But because of the impact of gravity, the three of them fell out of the tent together.

Fortunately, no one dared to walk around in front of Changyang Zhenren's tent.

The three of them quickly got up, took photos of the soil on their bodies, pretending that nothing had happened, and looked at each other.

At this time, Xizi's breathing had been much more stable, and the look of Ling Luoyu's eyes was also more intriguing.

Feng Chenglin realized that there was something about the two of them and raised the dagger in his hand: "I want to have a drink, are you two going to be together?"

As he said that, he walked towards the bonfire first.

Xizi hesitated for a while, and finally started to keep up.

Feng Chenglin got a glass of old rice wine and handed it to Xizi. He looked at him frowning and drank it, and shook his head in dissatisfaction.

"Strictly speaking, this is just cooking wine, cooking, not real wine. It depends on what you drink... there is no such thing as a man. To be honest, if it weren't for your injuries and you can't drink, I really want to get a bucket of wine and have a good drink with you!!"

Xizi stroked the wound and became even more sad: "Since I look down on me, why did you save me just now? It would be better to let me die. If you finish it all, it is also a kind of relief in life!!"

"Liberation?" Feng Chenglin twitched his mouth and looked at Ling Luoyu, and was puzzled: "So, I...I save people. Not only is there no one thanking me for saving my life, but I blame me for meddling in other people's business?"

Then what is he saving people?

He was very straightforward and handed over the dagger just now.

"Come on, as the saying goes, there are no young and old on the road to Hell. If you die early or late, you will die. There is no difference. Since you were so regretful that you didn't die just now, it's better to continue now. As long as you die, the final result will be the same!"

Xizi was stunned at the dagger and didn't answer.

Feng Chenglin shook the dagger and threw it at his feet: "What's wrong? You're a coward now? Don't... When will you die? Isn't it the same? It doesn't matter if you had the courage just now, but now you don't have the courage?"

To be honest, when he saw this handsome guy, he was still full of joy.

After all, this one looks good, both men and women will like it.

How could I imagine that this guy was so cowardly!

I obviously want to die, but after passing the limelight, I was so timid that I didn't dare to attack myself.

I really don’t know what the woman Changyang Zhenren likes him?

Is it easy to push down if your body is soft and soft?!

With a "scream", Feng Chenglin sat down, found a bowl of wine, took a big mouthful, looked at Xizi with a provocative look, and raised Meifeng.

That look and movement made Xizi's heart feel uncomfortable.

Everyone is a man, why should he be looked down upon?

He snorted, moved over, and sat opposite him.

"Give me a bowl too!"

Feng Chenglin ignored it and just tilted his head to look at the wound under his neck.

Ling Luoyu also sat down beside him considerately: "If you have any injuries, don't drink anymore, it's not good for the wound!"

"Drink some wine, you won't die!" Xizi found a bowl on his own, poured the wine himself, and drank it in big mouthfuls.
Chapter completed!