If Ling Luoyu knew that he was beaten so badly by using the beast-shaped power, he would have to laugh to death.

Vanity was at work, so I didn't tell it.

But it was a very hypocritical excuse: "No, she, the women are women after all, right? If I use animal-shaped power to deal with them, then their children will cry and ask me for a mother?"

Ling Luoyu: "Hyit!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Ling Luoyu: "If you can't beat it, you can't beat it. You can even find so many excuses for yourself."

Feng Chenglin muttered: "Where are you? Didn't you be beaten out by someone else's stick?"

Ling Luoyu: "Did I hit that? I...even if I was hit, I didn't hit it!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

This kind of thing that is beaten into a pig's head is not a glorious thing. Is it worth talking about it repeatedly?

"We are both being beaten out now, what should we do?"

Feng Chenglin completely had a look of watching a show.

"Or why should we join forces and flip in?"

What this guy is thinking about is dragging Ling Luoyu into the water.

Who knows—

"We two want to join forces together, so we can't be single again," Ling Luoyu said seriously: "I'm afraid that if you wait a while, if you force yourself, you will be beaten to death by them!"

Feng Chenglin immediately got ready to try, looking at the high wall excitedly.

"Okay, where do you tell me, choose a place, I'll listen to you?"

Ling Luoyu really circled around the courtyard wall.

Feng Chenglin followed closely behind.

Seeing her standing in front of the back door, her face turned down: "No, Master San, what do you mean? You can't... have you forced yourself into it?"

None of those women is easy to mess with.

Not to mention, they don’t have any moral character at all, they just beat up in groups.

Ling Luoyu nudes her lips: "Past!"

Feng Chenglin: "What are you doing?"

He made an action.

"Do I want to kick the door?"

Without waiting for Ling Luoyu to answer, he shook his head and retreated.

"I don't!"

His body was filled with rejection.

Ling Luoyu was speechless: "What door were you kicking? You came to someone and kick the door when you came up?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Ling Luoyu: "We are knocking on the door, knocking on the door is for guests!"

They just passed by the wall.

In theory, it is indeed... deserved to be beaten.

But if you knock on the door, you will come to Zhang for a guest.

The other party will never hurt anyone!

Feng Chenglin looked at her in confusion: "Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

With Ling Luoyu's firm eyes, he tidied up his clothes, went up and raised his hand, and knocked on the door.

"Bang bang bang"

The door is opened.

Feng Chenglin immediately smiled: "Sister..."

But what answered him was a wooden stick that poked out suddenly.

"You still dare to come?"

Fortunately, Feng Chenglin hid in time and was not shot by the wooden stick.

After avoiding it, he was in a bad mood: "San Young Master, everyone blames you. What's your bad idea?"

Are you not afraid that he will leave a psychological shadow of knocking on the door for the rest of his life?

It's so bad!

Before he finished speaking, the other party's second stick came over.

Following this, there were the slim figures of five girls.

Ling Luoyu had quick eyes and quick hands, and the soul blade attacked instantly.

The black light flashed, and the long wooden sticks in the girls' hands instantly turned into pieces of wood.

Ling Luoyu turned around and stood still, protecting Feng Chenglin behind him: "Sisters, misunderstanding..."

But what responded to her was five long whips that were brushing in one go.
Chapter completed!