Feng Chenglin was still feeling the deep affection of the old guest with the sword in his heart. When he felt that his feelings for his master's wife were really deep, he suddenly heard Jin Daniu's words.

The aura changes sharply—

"You boy, do you not know what your criminal record is?"

He almost forgot... This guy's biggest hobby is sleeping with women.

"When you were flirting with other girls before, did you have such an opening remark like this... Go up, kneel down with a thud, and then call them the master's wife in vain?!"

He must laugh out loud, and Jin Daniu laughed too.

The old guest with swordsman's face was blue and white, and he looked so ugly.

"You... don't swear at me, I, I... is a bit bad, but... but you are all from other people's... women, I'm very serious about my master's wife, I, I..."

This stuttering talk made everyone laugh even louder.

Even Ling Luoyu couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, your tongue... is straightened, and say..."

She paused, but when she heard the old guest with swords, she seemed to be learning to speak, which seemed to be even more ridiculous.

"Miss Ling, you... why are you?? I... I respect, respect, awe, and love to my master's wife... It's the kind of feelings that younger generations have towards elders!! Do you understand? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand..."

It seems that the laughter of these people has desecrated his master's wife and his feelings for him.

The young man in his youth will have some thoughts, but at heart, he still respects his master's wife.

After all, it was a woman who pulled him up like a mother.

But his eagerness not only did not make everyone serious, but he laughed louder.

The old guest with swords was even more anxious: "Why are you still laughing? If... if... if I lied to you, let me... let me hit five thunders in the sky, let lightning strike me to death, so that I can't die a bad death."

After saying that, he looked up and glanced at the sky.

This time, God was very long and did not strike him with lightning.

His breath couldn't help but rise, a little proud.

"Look, I didn't lie to you, right? Miss Ling, I swear, you look really similar to my master's wife. When you look at it at a glance, you really look like you. If you look carefully...Miss Ling, to be honest, you look better than my master's wife... and even better..."

Ling Luoyu pretended not to hear the rainbow fart behind him.

"How did your master's wife disappear? Let's talk about it in detail... Fatty, come here and have some firewood, let's eat some dry food."

After struggling all night, the sky is slightly bright and the belly is empty.

Just in time, I was eating and listening to the story of his master's wife telling him while I was eating.

As long as I mention my master's wife, the old guest with the knife looks very excited.

"Now, you know why my master's wife is called a beauty. She is really beautiful, very beautiful..."

He glanced at Ling Luoyu and continued with a smile.

"Of course, Miss Ling looks better... Moreover, like my master's wife, she is not the kind of vase, but not the kind that is good at using it. Although my master's wife doesn't know how to use it, she is very smart. After marrying her master, she quickly learned the weapon refining technique of the weapon refining sect and stood alone..."

"Your master's wife... still have this ability?" Feng Chenglin couldn't help but be amazed: "Then this brain is really comparable to our third young master..."

"I'm afraid I can't do it either. Refining weapons requires talent. Do you think it's just a good brain?"
Chapter completed!