For him, after the incident, there is only one way to escape!

As for what might happen in this, or what is the root cause of the whole thing, he never thought about it!

"So, we can't take you away!"

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes and sighed silently.

"Because our opponent may be more fierce than the one you chased behind the scenes...!"

She tapped her fingertips on the desktop, and she turned her head around.

"Well, this tossed for noon, but I didn't even eat a bowl of noodles..."

"Yes, I'm hungry too!"

Feng Chenglin immediately stroked his stomach with his hands, and looked towards the direction of the kitchen back painfully.

"I guess, there is no possibility of eating here. Why... let's change one!"

Before Dingmiao answered, he immediately stared.

"Remember, after eating, you will take your Yangguan Road, and we will cross our single-plank bridge... Don't pester us anymore!"

If you say that, if you don't leave the temple, Feng Chenglin can't help it.

After the meal, Dingmiao was determined to pay attention, and followed them behind them without saying a word, bowed their heads, and looked angry.

"I said... why are you still following!?"

Feng Chenglin was speechless.

"Didn't we all say it? We will go our own way, we will go back to our own house..."

Dingmiao just kept silent, just walked with his head down, following from the street to out of the town, still following all the way, not far or near.

Let Feng Chenglin break his tongue, he just won't leave.

Feng Chenglin had no choice but to find Ling Luoyu: "San Shao..."

"Let him follow!"

Ling Luoyu turned his head to look at the Dingmiao behind him, his eyes moved slightly.

"He is also a self-respecting person! He can't be driven away by you so ridiculously... There must be a reason!"

"Of course he has a reason!"

Feng Chenglin was very upset and grumbled.

"His purpose is to use us to get rid of the killer pavilion's people...because he is not an opponent of the killer pavilion with one person, so he wants to borrow our hand!"

"You won't suffer if you borrow it!"

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes, squinting at his left wrist.

"Is the family heirloom bracelet in your hand..."

"hair!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly shook his left wrist a few times, his face looked unlovable.

"I don't want to take this stuff for a day! But **** can't take it off! If I could take it off, I would have given it back to him!"

"This thing is for the temple, you didn't ask him how to take it off!"

It's okay for Ling Luoyu not to say, but Feng Chenglin's whole person is not good.

"asked"

"Ask? What did he say?"

Asked and brought it along, indicating that the result will not be perfect.

"He said...Chop off your left hand and you can take off the bracelet!"

Gritting his teeth, he suddenly frowned and glanced at Dingmiao quietly, before he approached Ling Luoyu and lowered his voice.

"No! Third Young Master... You said, his wooden heart bracelet was given to you! It stands to reason... A man, when he saw the gift he gave to the girl, brought it to another man. It will go crazy..."

Even if you don't go crazy, you will have to make a big noise, and then give back more things.

"But this surnamed Miao... is very calm!"

Thinking of this, Feng Chenglin was not calm in an instant.

"San Shao... why do I feel bad?! Have we been calculated by the surname Miao?!"

Ling Luoyu smiled sideways, with a strange expression in his eyes: "It's not calculated, what does it matter? Anyway, this thing is now in your hands..."