Ling Luoyu's fingertips slowly clenched: "Perhaps... he is waiting!! Waiting for the one that can completely destroy Mo Xuanchen... the best opportunity!!"

"what?"

Fatty Feng became more confused.

"Su Lingdong is the grandson of the Demon God, if he is like a hands-on, will he take so much trouble?"

He waved his hand in a spirited spirit, with his head held high,

"If it is me, then I will go straight ahead, use the power in my hand, click and cut the mess with a sharp knife, and I will clear things up three or five times!!"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "Don't forget, there is Su Tianyun behind Mo Xuanchen's back!"

Su Lingdong wanted to move Mo Xuanchen, first of all to shake his position in Su Tianyun's heart.

This is also the ultimate reason why he has always been taboo and unable to start directly.

Su Tianyun "does not explain" everything, so Su Lingdong had to find the answer himself.

And in the process of searching for the answer, Su Lingdong had to pay attention to himself, not to disturb Su Tianyun, so he was so shy and troublesome.

Feng Chenglin was speechless, and raised his head to slobber: "Forget it, I don't know what you guys are thinking about!! You say good things, but it will be so complicated if you have to do it! You say it, just say it Is it OK?!"

"Say it? How to say it?!" Ling Luoyu responded casually.

"It's very simple! If I were Su Lingdong, I would know to find Su Tianyun! Grandpa, first of all, I am your grandson!! As your grandson, why not give the Demon Race to me, but to A foreigner! If you can give me a reasonable explanation, then we will all be fine, or else... Hey! Don't blame me for being a grandson and not showing mercy to you!!!"

Ling Luoyu's pupils shrank and he looked at Feng Chenglin suddenly, but said nothing.

"Three young masters, you said, they are not good people, why do you want a gentleman to have superficial harmony and family harmony?!"

"Yeah!!!" Ling Luoyu's lips suddenly dizzy with a smile: "This way of you... is not bad!! It's better to take everything to the surface than to watch out in secret!!!"

Feng Chenglin looked inexplicably: "What did you say?!"

"What you said, speak directly!!"

Feng Chenglin became more and more confused: "Who speaks? Sanshao? What do you think?!"

"It's okay..." Ling Luoyu motioned to Feng Chenglin to continue eating meat, but he sat on one side and didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes turned slightly.

Feng Chenglin glanced suspiciously at her, anyway, he didn't understand it, so he didn't want to think about it, got up and divided the meat out again, then lit the bonfire and went to sleep one after another.

When the sky was dark, it was the coolest time in the woods. Everyone sneezed, woke up one by one, and rekindled the bonfire that was going to be extinguished. This warmed a lot.

After Li Sheng got up, he found a pile of beast dung not far away, and suddenly let out a cold sweat.

It is estimated that if he weren't sleeping by the campfire, these beasts were afraid of the flames, and he was afraid that they would have become their belly food.

There was still some beast meat last night, and everyone shared it, and the mood was not as depressed as yesterday.

"I said, in fact, as long as we all share the same hatred and help each other together, we will definitely be able to get out of here alive without any problems!!!"

"Yes, I think so too!! Just like now, aren't we all okay?!"