Ling Luoyu seemed to smile and said, "In this way, it's just outside the tornado?"

"certainly!"

"Since that's the case..." Ling Luoyu suddenly grabbed Feng Chenglin's wrist and walked forward with big strides.

Feng Chenglin looked at him for no reason, but he really couldn't understand what she was going to do.

However, he still cooperated: "Are we going out now? No... don't go in and take a look?"

Ling Luoyu did not explain and continued to move forward.

Feng Chenglin looked at her in confusion: "San Young Master, you...we are not over there..."

While saying that, he also pointed in the direction he was just now.

But after one finger, I was in a bad mood.

Because in that direction, he saw a man.

A very familiar one, even if you only see a vague silhouette, you can tell it.

Subconsciously, blurted out.

“…Three Young Master??”

If it weren't for his blindness, it would be a problem with his head.

In the extreme speed of the tornado, Ling Luoyu's figure stood there motionless like a sculpture.

Let the wind roar beside her, she still entered the rock, and Wei Ran did not move.

“…Damn, what’s the matter?”

He screamed and pointed in the direction where Ling Luoyu was, and subconsciously blurted out.

"How could you be there?"

Wait for a while!!

What does it mean - how could you be there?

Who is he talking to?

If the person over there was Ling Luoyu, then who is Ling Luoyu around him?

At that moment, his forehead was sweating and goose bumps covered his whole body.

In this life, what he feared the most was this kind of ghost thing.

It's simply creepy.

Thrillingly, he turned to look at Ling Luoyu who was holding his wrist, and had a sad face.

"Three Young Masters?"

I don’t know if Ling Luoyu will answer his own question.

He would suddenly open his bloody mouth and bit him to death!

But Ling Luoyu slowly turned his head to look at him, his eyes were gloomy and there was some evil charm: "You call me?"

That look, that voice, and that evil smile...

"Oh my god..."

Feng Chenglin screamed and was about to shake her hand away. He wanted to escape.

But before he could shake it twice, Ling Luoyu knocked hard on his head.

"Fatty, what nerves are you doing?"

Feng Chenglin didn't even have the strength to struggle. He cried and closed his eyes, and did not dare to look at her: "There is a cause for injustice and a debt is a master. It's not me who killed you. Why do you pester me and not let go?"

Ling Luoyu held back his laughter and knocked his head twice: "Open your eyes wide and see clearly, it's me..."

But I knew that the more I said this, the more I closed Feng Chenglin's eyes more violently.

"No, I won't look at you. Please, let me go. I'm not your food... I already have a wife and children, I..."

"Fatty!" Ling Luoyu couldn't bear it anymore and slapped him in the face: "Open your eyes and look at me!"

The slap was so powerful that Feng Chenglin dared not disobey, so he could only open his eyes tremblingly.

Ling Luoyu is still the same Ling Luoyu, but his eyes are not as evil as before.

"Three Young Master..."

Feng Chenglin suddenly burst into tears and opened his hands to hug her.

"You scared me to death, you just..."

Suddenly, he pushed her away with one hand and swept her up and down several times with great alertness.
Chapter completed!