In this world, the man who can surrender her is probably only Mo Xuanchen!

Ling Luoyu smiled and raised his lips, flicked her long hair gracefully, waved her right hand, and walked away leisurely.

"Three, help me take care of my brother, we will have a period later!!"

Old Yu tried to struggle, Ling Luoyu's coercion was still there, and he was still suppressed, unable to move.

"I said, did we just let her go like this? The devil asked, how to answer?!"

"What can I do?" Sui Lao disagrees: "The strength of others lies there, we are not their opponents at all... Besides, doesn't she still have a brother here? We can take her That brother developed into a member of the Muse Project. At that time, from her brother's face, she wouldn't care about it! In this way, wouldn't she be brought into our plan too?! "

Siu Lao was there casually. After talking about it later, he discovered that Qi Lao and Yu Lao were looking at him strangely, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

"Um...I'm making a fool of myself, what I said is wrong, don't take it seriously..."

Shi Zhiyu smiled weirdly: "Senior, I found out for the first time, you are a standard wise man!"

Mr. Qi also smiled and said, "He is abrupt, and he can also jump out a few truths!!"

Suilao heard the smell: "What do you mean?? Could it be that...I was right?!"

Qi Lao and Yu Lao did not answer, but looked at each other.

Judging from the information they have, the relationship between Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin is absolutely extraordinary.

Now the chess piece Ling Luoyu was lost, but they still had Fengchenglin in their hands.

Through Fengchenglin, they can also find Ling Luoyu! !

Sanjie Mountain.

The legendary style divides the monster, demons, and human races.

Ling Luoyu was riding on a wagon pulling firewood, sat comfortably on the firewood, shaking from side to side.

Looking into the distance, Ling Luoyu looked at the verdant mountains in the distance.

"Uncle Yang, there is Sanjie Mountain?!"

The coachman, Lao Yang, waved his whip, and smiled: "Yes, that's right there...Brother, logically speaking, I shouldn't talk too much, but in the past three days, we both are doing pretty well, so I just talk too much. If you say it well, just listen, if you say it badly, don't take it to your heart!"

"Uncle Yang, say it!"

"I heard my son say that Sanjie Mountain has not been peaceful recently, you really have to be careful when you go there to do business!"

Old Yang Tou's son is a broker who sells such living creatures. In the past three days, Ling Luoyu has heard Old Yang Tou say many times.

"Uncle Yang, I took it down... But my grandfather told me that there is no danger. Where does the rich and the rich come from? Sitting at home eats and drinks, and safety is safe, isn't it just no money ?!"

"Haha...Brother, I don't see it, you're pretty big-hearted, that's okay, I won't talk too much nonsense! When I get home, if my son is here, let him introduce you. He is a broker. I've sold everything. Just like you, I'm so knowledgeable. Let him tell you that it's good for you. I'll tell you, my son..."

Regardless of whether Ling Luoyu likes to listen or not, Old Yang Tou started to praise his son again, chattering endlessly.

After talking about it for a long time, he realized that Ling Luoyu was not answering, and he felt a little ashamed.

"Excuse me, is this old man annoying you?"

"No..."

"My son is sensible, and I am happy in my heart, so I like to compliment my son with them when he meets people...Brother, I made you laugh!"