The market town is located in the middle of a mountain, built on the hillside, scattered in different patterns.

Lan Ruo paused inexplicably, "Yu'er...this is their residence?!"

She hadn't seen them for too long, and she felt an uncomfortable feeling in her heart.

"You said... would they blame me... just look at the outside, regardless of home?!"

"No...they..."

Ling Luoyu's expression suddenly froze, and he suddenly looked behind him with a slightly different expression.

"Fatty?!"

"what happened?!"

Lan Ruo looked back immediately, but didn't notice anything wrong.

"Yu'er? What happened?!"

"Grandma, I have something to leave first...you go back first..."

Ling Luoyu was about to turn around, but Lan Ruo grabbed his arm with one hand.

"Yu'er, you're all at the door of your house, but you don't enter...what the **** happened!"

"It's okay..." Ling Luoyu burst into a smile quickly, "Grandma, remember, don't say I brought you back, don't say I passed the house and didn't enter, otherwise, grandpa would kill me..."

Without waiting for Lan Ruo to ask, Ling Luoyu flew down the mountain.

When Feng Chenglin was leaving, she gave Feng Chenglin a firework signal flare with her mental power.

Once the signal is broken, her mental power will be released.

No matter where she is, she can feel it.

This signal flare has been carried by Fatty Feng for a long time, but he has never used it.

Using it suddenly now shows that he is on the verge of danger.

Otherwise, he would never use that flare.

The top of the mountain, above the cliff.

Ling Yunfeng was full of blood, back to back with Feng Chenglin, his eyes sharply guarding his surroundings.

Beside them, dozens of red-clothed girls stood holding swords, pressing harder, narrowing the encirclement step by step.

"Ahem..."

Ling Yunfeng suddenly cleared his cough, and blood came out from the corner of his mouth.

The cough affected the wound on the chest, oozing more blood.

"I said, Marshal, you have to hold on... The Third Young Master will definitely be able to rescue us..."

Feng Chenglin glanced at his wound, gritted his teeth bitterly.

"If you have three longs and two shorts, I won't be able to explain to the three young people..."

Ling Yunfeng wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with his sleeves: "Don't worry... I will not die for a while!!"

Sweeping his eyes slightly, he squinted at the wind into the forest.

"Little fat man, are you afraid that I will die, or are you afraid that you can't explain it in front of Yuer?!"

"Of course I am afraid that something will happen to you... You are my idol since childhood!!" Feng Chenglin was in danger, still not forgetting the doglegs.

"Feng Chenglin, Ling Yunfeng, if you are so afraid of death, why are you still so stubborn?!"

A woman in a red dress smiled and covered her mouth. Her clothes were more red and **** than other girls.

"As long as you hand in the killing order, I will let you go..."

She blinked her right eye, and she flew a wink.

"Moreover, there are so many girls here, you can choose, whatever you want to take with you..."

"I'm pooh!!" Feng Chenglin curled his lips in disdain, and took a sigh: "Yanzi, just your crooked melons and cracked dates, I don't like any of them..."

"Really?" Yan Niangzi was not annoyed, and her smile became more and more trembling: "Fengchenglin, it's time, your mouth is still so vicious... I have been besieging you for two days, and she still has the spirit to speak. Hurry up? It's okay... I have time for my old lady, let's play slowly..."