Only by completely crushing him in terms of strength and fighting again can we gain the upper hand.

The old man with the knife kept his eyes wandering on the three people. Seeing how polite they were at this time, he was really confused: "Who...are you, and what do you want to ask?"

Ling Luoyu sat down opposite him, lowered his eyes, and played with his crutch: "I heard that you provoked a lot of women..."

The back of the knife-wielding old man suddenly became much stiffer: "Well...don't you want to ask about something? This...how can you...ask me about some woman?"

He knows best what he has done.

In which aspect it would be fatal, I naturally understand.

Now, seeing that the topic of Ling Luoyu and others turned to women, they were naturally nervous.

Feng Chenglin chuckled and sat down next to him: "Brother, don't be nervous. The questions we want to ask are related to women..."

"...This, this..." The old man with the knife lost the indifference he had just now and became extremely nervous: "You...which...which woman are you entrusted by??"

Which one!?

woman!!

How many women has this guy fucked!?

"Which one?" Ling Luoyu half-smiled, and raised his eyes quietly: "You still ask us which one we are, don't you know it yourself? Or, you have had so many women that you can't remember clearly. You owe me a lot.

How many romantic debts have been incurred?!"

The old knife-carrying customer was quite embarrassed: "I'm a man, and you are too...right? This man always can't help himself when it comes to women, especially when I meet a beautiful woman, I just

I can't help but want to provoke you, but you don't know that as long as you provoke these women, they will all want to pester you and will fight to the death. If you don't want to marry me, what do you think I can do? I can't do it for one

Women, and lost other women, right?"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Why don’t you get married?!

When are you?

A little fresh meat that looks better than Pan An?!

Feng Chenglin: "..."

I really want to beat this guy up.

Especially his old face, I really want to give him a good kick.

This is so shameless!

When he looks like this, he still dares to say that a woman will die or live for him?!

Dingmiao: "..."

After all, he has seen too little of the world!

I have seen shameless people, but never such shameless people.

Excellent!!

Such thoughts passed through the hearts of the three of them, but no one said them out.

"Since you don't know who we are talking about, then think about it for yourself. If you are right, we will explain in detail if you are wrong..."

Ling Luoyu glanced sideways at Feng Chenglin and winked.

"That's okay, we have people here who can help you think about it, and I guarantee that they can help you think of the right person!"

Feng Chenglin stood up in cooperation and moved his hands and feet: "Don't worry, my hands are measured and I won't kill you!"

The old man with the knife waved his hand quickly: "I can't say this. I really can't say it. There are really too many. In the past few hundred years... To be honest, I don't even know how many women I have slept with...

"

Dingmiao's eyes widened: "Hundreds of years?"

The old man with the knife nodded: "Otherwise, would I still be unable to remember clearly? There are really too many!"

Feng Chenglin tapped his fingers on the table and scolded: "Then the whole thing is closer. You always remember clearly what you have done in the past few years, right?"
Chapter completed!