It was the life of cannon fodder, Leng Huanyu didn't care about the existence of other people, so he nodded his head.

"Since you are the only one left, let's make up one set!"

Ling Luoyu was very cooperative, and obediently nuzzled to the first group, standing slightly on his tail.

Upon closer inspection, I found that each group was damaged.

Half of the original forty people were lost in the fog, and only twenty people were left sparsely.

Leng Huanyu reprimanded with a gloomy expression before disbanding and eating.

After being hungry all night and getting the order, everyone flew towards the kitchen.

Ling Luoyu carried a tray of steamed buns and looked for traces of Fengchenglin while eating.

But it seems that the goods have not returned yet.

One bun was stuffed in two or three mouthfuls, and she was about to take the second one, but suddenly someone hit it behind her, and the bun drawer in her hand flew instantly.

"Crack!"

Unbiased, it happened to be stuck on a person's head.

This is unlucky, and it's a coincidence.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The people behind quickly apologized.

Ling Luoyu didn't want to care about him, and hurriedly ran to the person whose head was detained.

"Sorry, me..."

Before the apology was finished, the man punched him suddenly.

"You don't have long eyes?!"

Xuanhun eightfold.

He has a strong physique, two heads taller than Feng Chenglin, and his fist is comparable to iron stone. He burst out with profound energy, and smashed Ling Luoyu's head in a whistling sound.

If this punch falls, Ling Luoyu's head is probably going to burst.

"stop!"

In the deep shout, a fourfold profound energy of the profound emperor came violently, violently blocking the man's fist.

Ling Luoyu took the opportunity to avoid it, seeming panicked.

"This big brother, I really didn't mean it, someone really hit me..."

She turned her head to her, startled unconsciously.

The person who hit her turned out to be Du Kongli.

That guy also seemed to be shocked, looking at her at a loss.

Got it!

Let her carry this scapegoat!

Looking at the sissy expression, it is simply better to die than life.

He was not eliminated by the assessment, but don't be beaten to death again for this little thing.

With a barely smile, Ling Luo Yusheng retracted his finger.

While hunting in clothes, Wen Liu whirled down and glared at the man.

"Bullying! Fighting! Do you want to be eliminated?!"

Ling Luoyu lowered his head to admit his mistake in a timely manner: "This big brother, I'm really sorry, I slipped my feet just now and I accidentally knocked it over!"

Ling Luoyu had already admitted his mistake and apologized. The man was no longer reconciled, but he did not dare to be presumptuous, so he could only hold up his own bun and turn away.

It was just the look in his eyes when he left, but it was an obvious warning to Ling Luoyu.

You wait! ! !

Wen Liu sighed unconsciously, but he was helpless.

"I don't know how to recruit such people in this year..."

He muttered and glanced at Ling Luoyu, after all, he flew away without saying anything.

Du Kongli cried forward with a sad face: "Sir, I'm sorry...I just wanted to make a joke with you, but I didn't expect you to..."

He thought about Ling Luoyu's cultivation base so high, and he was a little scared, he was also capable of adapting.

Who knows that Ling Luoyu's response is slow, and he even buckled the buns on his forehead.

Ling Luoyu was about to say a few words, but saw a group of people running noisily in the distance.

It is Fengchenglin headed by.

He held a person in his arms, his face pale and colorless.

"Help... come on..."

Among the crowd, he saw Ling Luoyu at a glance and galloped over.

"San Shao! Quick! Help..."