He suddenly took a breath, with a deadly expression on his face.

"You... the pavilion master you are talking about... won't be the Fengyue Pavilion... the pavilion master... are you?!"

Seeing him, the old bustard instantly smiled triumphantly.

"Why? Afraid? Now I know it's too late to be afraid! When our pavilion master comes, let's see how he cleans up you! Dare to smash his place, I think you are impatient!"

In the screaming sound, her commanding subordinates next to her arrogantly sealed all exits.

"You are all optimistic, don't let him escape! Otherwise, when the pavilion master comes, we can't make a deal!?"

"Don't, big sister!!"

Feng Chenglin instantly changed into a pitiful look.

"Let's discuss something! I can't see your pavilion master, otherwise people will die...or else!"

He drew out his purse, his face was battered.

"Or, I'll give you all the money, let me go!"

The old bustard didn't even look at it: "Want to go? The beauty you want!"

"Really, if I see your pavilion master, I will definitely see blood...By then, your Yanyun Tower will not be as simple as smashing something! It will kill people..."

"Then come out!!" The old bustard looked contemptuous: "The good wine, the meat and the good girl are waiting for you, you pretend to be unsatisfied with the uncle! Now that we heard that our chief of the cabinet is coming, did you suddenly guilty and want to slip? I tell you, there is no way..."

Feng Chenglin was suddenly stunned and took the purse unhappily.

"You said...Why do I not like to listen to you so much?! What makes me guilty and want to slip!? I am worrying about your pavilion master! If he comes, it is him who is bleeding, not Laozi!! "

"Haha..."

There was an instant burst of laughter around.

Everyone is laughing at Feng Chenglin's arrogance and desperation.

Obviously, I wanted to beautify myself when I heard that something happened.

The old bustard was very embarrassed, and smiled straight.

"Our pavilion master is bleeding? You are the one who beat you bleeding?!"

"Haha..."

There was a cooperating laugh all around.

Feng Chenglin nodded with tongue, and the golden fan pointed at the crowd.

"Good! Good! I will make you laugh! Wait for a while when you can't laugh!"

While talking, he grabbed the things around him, no matter what the situation was, he just smashed it out.

"what"

The laughter of the spectators abruptly stopped, embarrassingly holding their heads.

This big golden tooth is too bleak, and if he can't escape, he will come to harm them.

Wait a while to see how the pavilion master Fengyue Pavilion comes, how to clean up him.

On the second floor, Ling Luoyu stood condescendingly, looking down at Feng Chenglin Yitong, his lips slightly blooming.

"This fat man, if he was born in the Eight-Nation Alliance and entered Beijing, I guess there would be nothing wrong with the Eight-Nation Alliance..."

"What?" Xiao Lanhua's curious voice came from behind her: "What is the Eight-Nation Alliance?!"

"It's okay..."

Xiao Lanhua looked at her suspiciously, and then at the Fengchenglin below, her eyes flashed suddenly.

"You two...really masters and servants?"

Ling Luoyu raised his lips playfully: "Why? Doesn't it look like?!"

"It's not like... if you are really the master and servant, then you are the master and he is the servant!"

"Why do you say that?!"

"A person's clothes can be changed, and his face can be changed! But the temperament is not good... You have a domineering and vigorous spirit that he doesn't have! Such a person would not be a small follower!

Ling Luoyu's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked towards the door quietly.

"coming"

A burst of profound energy broke through from outside the gate, and instantly swept through the wind into a forest.