With Mr. Tang's experience, how can you not know the story of this city? !

But since he knew it, he didn't say a word!

why? ?

Did you leave it on purpose or you forgot? !

Feng Chenglin was a little confused by Ling Luoyu: "He doesn't look for rushes... Doesn't he want to save that Yan Bo's life?"

"I think... he must have a way to save Yan Bo's life, or to say... knowing that I can find rushes!!"

Ling Luoyu turned around, her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"And let me come here... there must be another reason!"

"Fuck me... there are other reasons? This Mr. Tang's mind is really hard to guess..."

Feng Chenglin smiled, his face full of mockery.

"Why did you say he did this?! If you want us to do something, just say it straight..."

Now they still ask for Mr. Tang.

Just like what happened this time, as long as he speaks, coupled with a little shameless threat, they will not fail to do it! !

Why didn't he say it directly? !

"The Third Young Master... doesn't he know that this will kill us!?"

Feng Chenglin's face changed suddenly, as if thinking of something.

"You said... Is he going to... Borrow those thorny hands to kill us..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Luoyu's eyes looked over.

Feng Chenglin's words suddenly stopped, and he chuckled.

"Um... I was joking, don't take it seriously..."

Not to mention that between Ling Luoyu and Mr. Tang, there is also Mo Xuanchen and that Yan Qingzi.

As for himself, Mr. Tang also saved his life.

He knows the saving grace, and he also knows that Mr. Tang is not such a vicious villain.

So everything is just joking nonsense.

"Or...Mr. Tang wants to use our hands to kill those thorns..."

Feng Chenglin just said that casually, but Ling Luoyu's heart was moved.

"Fatty..."

"What did you say!?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

He said so much, how do you know which sentence you asked grandma?

Cautiously next time-

"What I...just said was a joke..."

"No, you just said that Mr. Tang is going to use our hands... to kill those thorns?"

"...I'm nonsense..."

"Then why didn't Mr. Tang come by himself? Or... there is something here that made Mr. Tang so arduous to conceal the facts and trick us into coming here?!"

When Feng Chenglin was asked, he could only smile, and turned to look around.

Suddenly--

"Huh... Where's the second child?!"

Feng Chenglin realized that the second child was gone, and he didn't even hear his voice.

"Let's go..."

Ling Luoyu responded absently.

Those in Killer Pavilion had nothing to do with her life and death.

"This kid is not kind...We can be regarded as his lifesavers, he is good, and throws us down and ran away by himself..."

Feng Chenglin cursed unwillingly and took two steps towards the inner city gate.

"The **** thing is not afraid of encountering those thorns, and only the scum left behind... It's a pity... the third master..."

His words suddenly stopped, and people froze at the door of the inner city gate, staring at the outer city in amazement, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"what happened?"

Ling Luoyu frowned slightly and stepped forward quickly.

"what did you see"