"Not a threat, but a kind reminder!"

Dingmiao took a step back, standing with his hands held in hand, with a sullen expression.

"And... I want you to understand one thing! There is nothing in your eyes, I only know how to escape... In fact, at some point, it can also play a key role!"

"Dingmiao!"

Ling Luoyu pressed Feng Chenglin down and stepped in front of Dingmiao, his pupils shrinking slightly.

"My brother... is for your own good! We know that your trouble is great, but no matter how big it is, it is a killer pavilion..."

"Killer Pavilion!?"

Dingmiao suddenly shook his head and sneered.

"If it's just a killer pavilion, what else do I have to avoid!? Don't you know... after the killer pavilion, who is really going to deal with me?"

"We know that it is God Lord!"

Ling Luoyu looked up at the sky, evil charm curled his lips.

"You think it's the God Lord who is killing you!"

Dingmiao's expression moved slightly: "What? You...have different opinions?!"

"I can't speak of insights, but there is a big doubt..."

"What doubts?"

"I'm very curious, how about the cultivation of that **** master...how!?"

"Haha..."

Dingmiao suddenly laughed at himself, his expression speechless.

"The cultivation base of the God Lord is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth! He..."

"Since the world can already be destroyed, then kill you... and still spend so much time?!"

Feng Chenglin also heard the clues from Ling Luoyu's words, and suddenly stared at Dingmiao, taking a breath.

"San Shao, what do you mean...not that he..."

"I said it, just guessing!"

The three stood silently, relatively speechless for an instant.

After a long time, Dingmiao seemed to be awakened suddenly, he slowly shook his head in disbelief, took two steps back unsteadily under his feet, and his eyes flickered.

"You... you mean, the one who killed me... is not the Lord at all!"

"I do not know!!"

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes indifferently, shrugged and chuckled.

"I just feel curious... How can someone with such a cultivation base chase you down? And even if it's a chase... there is no need to spend so much trouble!! If your thing, If it is really important to him, then..."

Her fingertips lightly poked Dingmiao's chest, her voice deep.

"Do you think he will do it himself..."

"I"

"If you feel unsure, then think about it in another place! If it is you at this time, capable of getting something you really want... Then, will you do it yourself, or let a group of ants who may not be able to complete the task go? Go!?"

The faces of Fengchenglin and Dingmiao changed greatly.

of course?

Of course it's hands-on! !

What can be easily solved by oneself, and what can be obtained by blowing a breath, how can it be used with artificial hands? !

"Three Masters..."

Feng Chenglin contemplated anxiously, and he couldn't believe it.

"You...you mean, someone under the guise of the divine lord's order to...make a move on the Miao family?"

"I said, I don't know!! Everything is just my guess!"

Ling Luoyu squinted at the temple with a faint light, and the corners of her lips faded with a charming arc.

"Dingmiao, you won't tell me... never doubt it?!"

"I"

Dingmiao was instantly ashamed, speechless.

Seriously, he hadn't really doubted the authenticity of this incident.