Feng Chenglin's heart jumped inexplicably, and he understood what Ling Luoyu meant: "You...you mean, these thorns...the reason why they are so crazy is because...I..."

He suddenly bowed his head, looked at the wooden bracelet on his wrist, and moved slightly.

Outside the barrier, the thorns' craziness obviously slowed down.

Ling Luoyu turned his head, and tried harder with his fingertips: "Come again...These thorns are controlled by the bracelet! But the bracelet is controlled by your character! Whatever you think of the bracelet, what will happen to the thorns... So, Fatty..."

The reason why those thorns are so irritable just now is because Fengcheng Lin's heart demon.

In the bottom of his heart, because of the words the second child had said before, he formed an invisible demon.

Now, being on the scene, his demons are even worse.

Under the control of the bracelet, the thorns are too crazy.

With the guidance of Ling Luoyu, Feng Chenglin's temperament improved too much, and gradually calmed down.

"San Shao, I will try..."

Taking a deep breath, he stepped forward and suddenly raised his wrist.

"Go away..."

Following the thoughts, the thorns slowly stretched to the sides, finally giving way.

"Three young masters... let's go..."

Feng Chenglin didn't dare to relax his mind and signaled Ling Luoyu to go first, while he retreated step by step, calmly towards the outside of the city.

It wasn't until more than ten steps withdrew and completely separated from the thorns that Feng Chenglin let out a sigh of relief, and was soaked in sweat for an instant like collapse.

"The Third Young Master... scared me to death..."

He raised his wrist and looked at the bracelet.

"I'm afraid that I have a thought... I will give myself candied haws..."

In his heart, there has always been a kind of fear, that is, his corpse, strung by thorns, hung high in the air to show the public.

He raised his hand to take off the bracelet, but was pressed by Ling Luoyu.

"What are you doing"

"Give it back to you..." Feng Chenglin raised his head in shock, "You...you won't really want to give it to me completely, right?!"

"This thing is of no use to me, but it is different to me!!"

Ling Luoyu turned his sleeves down and put on the bracelet.

"Keep it...maybe sometime, it will have unexpected results!"

Although she has no experience with magic weapons or weapons, things that can be carried by Dingmiao and can control thorns are definitely not vulgar things.

To her, this thing is like a chicken rib, there are not many of it, it is a pity that it is nothing, but for Fengchenglin, it is completely different.

Maybe at some point, it will kill him.

Feng Chenglin no longer pretended to be sentimental, and happily accepted the bracelet: "Then... Third Master, are we going back to Mr. Tang now?!"

"No!! It's me going back!!"

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes and looked at the bracelet on Feng Chenglin's wrist.

"With Mr. Tang's eyesight, you can see what this is..."

"Three Masters..."

Feng Chenglin's smile faded somewhat.

"You... distrust Mr. Tang?!"

"I only trust you and Mo Xuanchen!!"

Ling Luoyu answered very simply.

"Other people...for me, they can't be trusted..."

How can she trust! ?

Mr. Tang's purpose for letting her come here is not simple, how can she trust him again? !

You know, she and Mr. Tang are separated by Yan Qingzi and Mo Xuanchen! !

Selfishly speaking, she couldn't completely believe him!

"Fatty, if I go alone...I can see that the momentum is wrong, and I can get away!"