Lu Ming obviously knew who she was talking about: "What you want to say should be Mo Xishu, right?"

Ling Luoyu smiled without comment: "It seems that Mr. Lu Ming has really had a deep understanding of my past, even the Mo family's grandmother can know it!"

Lu Ming smiled and said, "If such a strong opponent is accidentally doomed. For his own life, who dares to be careless?"

Feng Chenglin slapped his hand and smiled: "It seems that my idea is good. The two have reached a consensus. Why don't you know if you have a suitable candidate?"

Ling Luoyu did not answer, but just looked at Lu Ming quietly.

Lu Ming understood what she meant: "The Mo family... is a family that is not easy to mess with. Over the years, they can be said to be the most powerful opponents who compete with the God Lord!"

Feng Chenglin laughed: "Isn't this a good thing? It means that someone can control the Lord of God?"

He glanced at Lu Ming and found that his eyes were wrong.

But this guy didn't intend to hide it, and directly said his meaning: "It's a good thing for us!"

Lu Ming had just dug up their identities and origins.

I guess all the things that can be dug out have been exposed.

The grudge between them and the Lord of God is no secret in Lu Ming.

Since it is not a secret, why bother to hide it?!

At that moment, he got closer and smiled a little bit: "The old man from God is avoiding him now, and the ghosts cannot see him at all. I don't know... Master Lu Ming, do you know?"

Lu Ming looked at him meaningfully and turned to Ling Luoyu: "If Miss Ling thinks that method is feasible, I have a suitable candidate. That person is also named Mo, and his name is Mo Leng. Speaking of which... it should be Mo Xishu's uncle of his tribe. If Miss Ling has doubts in her heart, you can ask Mo Xishu!"

He did not answer Feng Chenglin's question.

Obviously, I avoided it deliberately.

Feng Chenglin was very tactful and did not ask any more questions. He just tilted there, with a smile on his lips, looking at him leisurely.

Ling Luoyu closed his eyes: "I still have to go back and discuss this matter. If it works, I will give you an answer tomorrow!"

She greeted Feng Chenglin and turned around and left.

Lu Ming did not try to keep them and watched them leave.

Until he couldn't see anything, he hooked his finger and called his confidant: "Follow them, don't alert them. No matter what they do, they pretend not to know. You are following them!"

His subordinates agreed to leave.

...

On the way back, Feng Chenglin and Ling Luoyu walked one after another.

Neither of them spoke.

There were loud voices in the market beside me.

But the bone-permeating coldness burst out from the two of them.

There seemed to be an invisible gully between the two of them, and they cut off their former relationship.

In a teahouse.

Ding Temple lay by the window, looking at the pedestrians coming and going, very listless.

It was not until I saw Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin that I felt a little energetic.

"Miss Ling, here..."

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin walked into the teahouse one after another.

The waiter followed and smiled: "Two, what do you want to use?"

Feng Chenglin: "First some peanuts and a pot of tea..."

But Ling Luoyu suddenly shouted for no reason: "Get out!"
Chapter completed!