"It's not an insight, just accidentally saw it!"

Yan Zhen stood up and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his lips with his sleeves.

"When I saw a little skin on your ankle, I concluded that everything about you... is just pretending!"

"So, if you see me again, you won't be sick anymore?!"

Ling Luoyu's rhetorical question changed Yan Zhen's expression slightly.

"what happened?"

Ling Luoyu noticed that Yan was really different, and turned his head slightly.

"My question is wrong!?"

"No!"

Yan Zhen suddenly denied, very resolute.

"I was prepared in my heart at the time, so I was prepared for the next step, so...for your words and actions, there is no difficulty in repelling them!"

"You are really sick!!"

Suddenly Ling Luoyu sneered with his head sideways, his eyes lighted up slightly.

"Is it in your heart, as long as someone who is a little sloppy, it will be very disgusting?? Isn't your elder master's wealthy disease not light..."

Yan Zhen's lips trembled, and finally suppressed all the words, stepped back and pushed her up and down a lot.

"A slave is not a slave... Presumably that lady is not really an old lady..."

"Hush!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly pressed his lips, and his slender fingertips slightly touched his lips, making a deeper smile.

"Master Yan...There are some things you know, just don't say them...otherwise, you will get into trouble!!"

"Don't worry, I have enough of my own business, I don't have energy... and I don't have the mind to take care of your affairs..."

Yan Zhen stepped back, walked over to the table and sat down, secretly teasing his veins.

Ling Luoyu's move was extremely abrupt. Although he was prepared, he was very domineering in strength.

So, after all, my heart is broken.

Sitting with holding his breath, he just started to adjust his breath when he heard the sound of his clothes swept outside.

Ling Luoyu looked up at the ridge of the house, and Yan Zhen suddenly opened his eyes at that moment, his eyes flickering.

The robe's hunting sound did not stop at all, but swept straight to the right.

There are ordinary rooms.

Ling Luoyu slowly retracted his gaze, seeing Yan Zhen's clenched fists, his heart moved

"These people... are here to find you!?"

Yan Zhen's eyes narrowed, and suddenly he looked: "How do you know?!"

"Guess it!"

"I guessed it at first, but now you look like this... but it's sure!!"

Ling Luoyu stood up and silently stepped forward.

"Master Yan, let me guess again... The reason you stayed in my room should have been planned long ago!?"

Yan Zhen's pupils shrank obviously: "What?"

"After I fight with your men, you should have a plan... I want to borrow my room to ensure your safety!!!"

Ling Luoyu looked sideways at the roof ridge, with a smile.

"Because you know... someone will do it to you tonight!!"

Yan Zhen looked at Ling Luoyu's eyes, the waves waved, and he shook his head incredibly.

"You... how would you know?!"

The person in front of her seemed to be hiding from one side and listening when they were discussing things, hearing everything in her ears.

She was right--

After Zhao Long's shot was easily resolved by her, Zhao Long made this plan. He said--

"This person has a very high cultivation level. If she can get her asylum, perhaps the outcome of the matter tonight will be completely different! Since the facts cannot be changed, it is better to try to change the strategy..."