The conversation between Ling Luoyu and Wu Shengji was utterly grotesque. He was confused and didn't know what they were talking about.

Ling Luoyu squinted at him, his eyes disgusted: "I thought that if I haven't seen you in a few days, your IQ could increase a bit, but I didn't expect it to be offline... Your Mr. Wu should know who I am, but it makes me curious. Yes, who is he? Why do you want to help me?!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What a mess of this! !

"Who is he, I don't know, I only know that he is a very powerful person..."

Feng Chenglin waved his hand, and his profound energy burst out.

"Have you seen it, I am peeping Qizhong now, this is all due to Mr. Wu!"

"Peep Qi Qizhong?!"

Ling Luoyu realized that Feng Chenglin's profound energy had changed, and he was a little surprised.

"Fatty man, what did you eat? You cultivated so quickly?!"

Even with her ability, Feng Chenglin couldn't get Feng Chenglin to pull Qi Qi Qi up in such a short period of time.

"Hey, Mr. Wu shut me up in a big iron pot, and I didn't know what happened later, I was like this!"

Feng Chenglin was very excited, and said the matter roughly, before grabbing Ling Luoyu and walking out.

"Walk around, I will show you that big iron pot!!"

"Wait!"

Ling Luoyu quickly grabbed him.

"Fatty man, I am a comatose **** now, you will be scared to death if you take me out!!!"

Feng Chenglin realized that Ling Luoyu's identity was restricted, and he was immediately unhappy.

"Three young masters, you said you are good, why do you have to act as a coma?!"

"Naturally there is a reason!"

Ling Luoyu's silver teeth lightly bit, his eyes suddenly looked towards Feng Chenglin, his eyes charming.

"Fat...your hair??"

"Hair? What's wrong with my hair?!"

Feng Chenglin rubbed his head, swiped a wisp, and screamed instantly.

"My hair"

Since he got out of the tin can, he followed Banxia and others to wait for Wu Shengji to return.

If it hadn't been for Ling Luoyu to remind him, he still wouldn't know that his hair had turned purple!

"Fuck, fuck...what's wrong with my hair?!"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

You don't know your own business? !

Feng Chenglin's face was horrified, and he frowned bitterly: "San Shao, am I poisoned?!"

"In your sister's poison! If you have a poison and you can get a peeping sevenfold, you can get a little bit better...Seriously, if you can have the kind of poison that grows your brain, it would be better!!"

"The poison of the brain? What for?"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Your uncle!

What are you talking about?

Give you some brains and snacks! !

"You are not poisoned. It should be Mr. Wu's special technique that gave you the power of the Demon Race or the Demon Race... Seriously, I am really curious about what kind of person this Mr. Wu is! "

Feng Chenglin looked excited: "Then let's ask him!?"

"No hurry... Do me a favor first!"

"Helping you? Okay, you say!!!"

Is there something Ling Luoyu asked to help, Feng Chenglin was instantly full of excitement.

"Even if it's up to the sword and down to the sea of fire, I will help you..."

"You don't have to go up to the sword, down to the sea of fire...you just sacrifice a little hue!!"

"Hue... phase..."

Into the night.

The wind blows, the branches and leaves sway, and the windows pass by, making a "chacha" sound.

In the room, Jinzhu sat with her legs up, looking at the shadow of the tree outside the window with a strange expression.