Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes shyly and avoided his weapon as much as possible.

"I heard..."

But there are bamboos behind it, so there is no way to avoid it.

"What did you say? I can't hear..."

Mo Xuanchen's head hangs down, and a warm breath lingers in her ears.

"Say it again!"

His hands slid down his slender back.

"Stop messing around..."

Ling Luoyu instinctively avoided further.

Who knew that because the bamboo house was too old, the bamboo walls made of bamboo instantly made a squeaking sound.

"squeak……"

This sound instantly alarmed Long Tian outside.

He raised his head in horror, his eyes showing a strange look: "The sound just now?"

Suddenly he turned his head, and he signaled the person behind him to come forward to check.

"Bingyang, go up and take a look!"

Bingyang handed the torch in his hand to the people around him and quickly stepped forward.

The barrier can only prevent others from entering, but it is a transparent thing, and anything can be seen at a glance.

Mo Xuanchen's eyes flew out of the gap, and suddenly hugged Ling Luoyu and pulled her into his arms.

"Look at his eyes!"

In the darkness, Bingyang's eyes were like a cat's eyes, emitting a green light.

Ling Luoyu also became curious: "His eyes..."

"This is called Yin Eye! It can connect Yin and Yang!"

Bingyang's eyes slacked slightly on the two of them, and his pupils shrank significantly.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were burning: "He saw us!"

"He wants it's what he wants!" Mo Xuanchen disagreed

"You...you just want him to see us!" Ling Luoyu immediately understood what he meant: "When he saw it, it means that the dragon head also saw it?"

"Smart!" Mo Xuanchen's lips faded and sneered: "I want to see what kind of explanation I want to give me on the other side of the dragon head! Yu'er, you're waiting for me here!"

After Bingyang paused, he quickly took two steps back and whispered in Long Tian's ear, causing his expression to change suddenly, and finally his eyes were sunken.

"Go and invite the old man!"

"No!"

With a sneer, Mo Xuanchen tore the barrier and stepped out.

The golden mask shines with a scorching luster under the fire.

"The owner of Long Manor is very busy, how dare he do something to do? Why don't I go and meet him in person!"

The moment he appeared, Long Tian's heart suddenly trembled.

In front of this man, he felt humble in his heart.

Mo Xuanchen in front of him was filled with a brutal and evil aura. The glance at him was domineering and arrogant, as if he was looking at an ant, as if everything in the world could not catch his eyes.

As the eldest son of Longhu Villa, Long Tian understands what it means to be able to come out of this bamboo house.

He has a deep respect and surrender to this person.

Even though he was extremely unwilling to give up.

He bowed his head and Long Tian respectfully said, "Dare you ask the Lord of the Lord?"

"You are not worthy of knowing who I am!"

Amid the sneer, Mo Xuanchen walked away in a deep stairs.

Bingyang looked at the bamboo house again, looking puzzled, but without saying a word, and followed obediently.

After the group left, the bamboo house fell silent again.

Ling Luoyu leaned there, savoring Mo Xuanchen's "wall-bang" just now, and a smile faded from the corner of his lips.

Before the charming smile could be fully bloomed, a scolding came from outside.

"Senior Brother, you lied to me again... Where are the senior brothers and ghost fires here!?"

Yue Ya?!

Ling Luoyu was stunned and looked at him.

Sure enough, Yue Ya was held by Long Huang and rushed all the way.

Seeing that there was no one everywhere and it was pitch black, Yue Ya was inexplicably panicked and was about to leave.

Who knew that Long Huang stopped him with a wicked smile: "Little junior sister, there are no senior brothers, and there are also senior brothers...why are you doing in such a hurry to leave?!"
Chapter completed!