He suddenly looked up at Ling Luoyu, then looked at the colorful glow on her body.

"This is the golden feather suit... you... how come you have a golden feather suit?!"

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes and watched Jin Yu's battle dress submerged on his skin and disappeared. Then he chuckled his lips and smiled, "As the young master of the sea, I shouldn't have seen such an ordinary thing..."

Although Jin Yu's battle clothes could save her life, it shouldn't be a shocking treasure here at Yangzhi.

This guy's reaction was a bit overdone! !

"What you...want to ask is the story behind this golden feather suit, right?!"

Soothing his body, Ling Luoyu sighed and smiled deeper.

"Want to know, your current method can't do..."

"Well"

There was a low groan from Yang Bing, and he rolled over lazily.

Yang Zhi's pupils couldn't help but shrank, suddenly condensed all the barbaric power, and stood still.

And Ling Luoyu also cooperated, standing there calmly.

Until Yang Bing made a slight snoring sound, the two looked at each other--

"Miss Ling, look at the high priest's face, listen to me...Don't let anyone know that you have a golden feather suit!!"

"why?"

"Because you might die ugly!"

"Haha... isn't this exactly what you want!?"

Yang Zhi looked at her fixedly, and then at Yang Bing on the bed, his eyes suddenly became complicated.

After a long time, he slowly turned around and walked out of the room.

Behind him, Ling Luoyu's smile gradually faded, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she looked down at herself.

Yang Zhi's expression when he saw Jin Yu's suit was surprised, resentful, and trembling.

It seems that the owner of the Jinyu battle clothes has an unusual past with him.

"Isn't it... the two of them... have a passion?"

Ling Luo Yunao made up the picture of the two being together, and suddenly felt that the class was well matched.

"Don't say, they two... can really make a pair..."

If so, her heart was still alert.

"Can't expose the golden feather suit? Is this guy controlled by me? It is automatic and not controlled by me!"

When encountering a powerful external force, Jin Yu's battle clothes will naturally appear, what can she control? !

"But...Speaking of which, Yang Zhi, you're so embarrassed..."

If it weren't for the Jin Yu jersey, she would definitely be injured in that blow just now.

"The sea..."

A young master of the sea is such a tyrannical cultivation base, what about the queen of the sea?

It's no wonder that Mo Xuanchen is quite taboo against the Queen of the Sea and doesn't want her to provoke her.

"What are you doing?"

On the bed, Yang Bing rubbed his eyes and got up, confused.

"I seemed to hear who you were talking to... to whom?"

"No, I've always been here alone..."

Ling Luoyu arranged the wind chime and hung it up again.

"Perhaps it is the sound of the wind... the wind blows up, so you hear someone else's voice..."

Yang Bing's lips suddenly picked out a smile, jumped out of bed, and walked towards the wind chime: "Maybe it's my mother...My mother often talks to me..."

Ling Luoyu's movements suddenly stiffened, and slowly turned his head, his eyes were slightly different: "Miss Bing...you are really fake..."

"Of course it is true!"

Yang Bing frowned and looked at her a little unhappy.

"My mother lives in this wind chime..."

Ling Luoyu withdrew his hand suddenly, and his lips twitched: "Miss Bing...Although this is noon, it won't take you so scary..."