Ling Luoyu suddenly raised her lips with evil charm: "Look at the little bit of resentment in your eyes just now, are you afraid that you won't help me?!"

Feng Chenglin looked towards the disappearance of the long-tailed rat, gritted his teeth fiercely: "As long as it is beneficial to our human race, you say, I will do it!!"

"Very short answer!!" Ling Luoyu bowed his head sideways, and now he whispered a few words in his ear, making Feng Fatty's expression slightly changed: "This...this?? You want me to do this..."

"Yes, this is the easiest thing for you to do right now, and it is also the most meaningful thing to do..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What kind of task is this? ?

But since Ling Luoyu said so, he can only do it!

"Well, I will try my best!!"

Ling Luoyu squinted his eyes slightly, and the joke suddenly appeared: "Fatty, remember, life is like a play, and it all depends on acting! Acting, this thing, can keep you alive when it is critical, and it can also let you get yourself. Everything you want! But the premise is that you have to have some acting skills!!"

Feng Chenglin Qing coughed, and proudly stood up: "I personally think that my acting skills are fine... it shouldn't be a problem!!"

Ling Luoyu patted him on the shoulder, sighed and shook his head: "You'd better act online all the time, because those who play with you are really old drama bones!! If you are unhappy, you can play in minutes. At that time, not only your Oscar statuette was gone, even your little life might be gone..."

"What card? There is also a little golden man? Where did the golden man come from? How old is it?"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

As old as you and your uncle! !

Just like this, the acting is okay! !

If you can keep your true colors and act, it's Amitabha.

The night is as deep as water, and there is silence.

Vanilla Hall.

A dark shadow appeared in the hall silently. After looking around, he quietly skimmed up to the second floor. After searching for a circle, he finally picked up a big vase and smashed it with a bang.

"Who?!"

The humming sound came quickly from around, one after another.

At first glance, the black shadow showed that the momentum was not good, and Sa Yazi slipped away and quickly rushed out of the hall.

"Who? Stop?!"

Cicada's cries came from behind.

But the dark shadow in front yelled and ran faster.

"Come on, catch the thief..."

The sharp shout tore through the silence of the night, and the entire vanilla hall was instantly brightly lit.

The black shadow flew along the trail, but didn't want four or five figures to flash out in front of him, and instantly stopped him.

Seeing that the formation was wrong, the shadow turned around and fled.

As soon as Shizhi turned around, he met a pair of mocking eyes: "Why don't you go to sleep in the middle of the night?!"

The black shadow fist wind suddenly rose, slowly opened the formation, looked at the surrounding vigilantly: "I warn you, don't force me to take action... I will go crazy when I get nervous, if I get crazy, even I will beat myself. !!!"

"Really? Then you get crazy and let's take a look! Seriously, my Chi Heng has grown so big, and I haven't seen anyone who went crazy and beat me, so why don't you come and open my eyes..."

"You are Chi Heng?" Soi Ying took a breath and looked around suddenly: "So, am I really in the Demon Race?!"

Chi Heng raised his eyebrows, and suddenly looked him up and down thoughtfully, his eyes finally locked on the black cloth covering his face.

"Take off the mask!!"

"I don't! You are not my father, what you say, I have to listen to what you say!!" The black shadow firmly guarded the black cloth on his face.