Ling Luoyu stared thoughtfully: "Hall Master Zhou, wouldn't this person hit you for no reason?"

"I"

"If you want to go to the mountains, it will definitely not be as simple as slap you..."

Are you kidding me? !

Whoever comes to pick things up will simply slap someone?

That has to be the kind that hands up and down!

Hall Master Zhou was said to be a little embarrassed, and he lowered his head: "Mrs. Hui...this is really a misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding?" Yang Guang was stunned: "What's the misunderstanding? Didn't people come to...break the mountain?"

"...I didn't mean it...I just made a joke casually..."

"boom!"

A loud bang reached everyone's ears.

At that moment, Ling Luoyu's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Fatty?!"

What a familiar breath!

"Who?" Yang Guang was surprised.

Hall Master Zhou's expression worsened: "Madam...do you really...know them?"

"Go away..."

With a roar, a figure rushed in.

She didn't need to look at the figure anymore, just by her voice, she concluded that this person was Feng Chenglin.

But didn't he go to the sea to discuss things with Yang Zhi?

How come here suddenly?

Just waiting to see the figure in front of him clearly, the smile on Ling Luoyu's face suddenly disappeared.

"Fatty, what's wrong with you?"

Fengchenglin's clothes were ragged, covered with dry blood, and a face could no longer see the original color.

"Three young masters?"

When Feng Chenglin saw her, his whole body instantly relaxed and limp to the ground.

"Fatty, you..."

"Leave me alone, I'm fine, save people, quickly..."

Feng Chenglin held Ling Luoyu's hand trembling fiercely, his face pale, his eyes horrified and desperate.

"Fatty, where are people?"

"Mountain Gate..." Hall Master Zhou whispered: "I have someone stop them..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Luoyu's figure disappeared.

Feng Chenglin struggled to get up and rushed to the mountain gate again.

At the foot of Beiluo Mountain, several Chigong disciples formed a vigilant circle, trapping the people inside.

Ling Luoyu tore the void and jumped out.

"Step aside!"

The identity of someone who can make Feng Chenglin so nervous and desperate must be extraordinary.

No matter who it is, save people first.

The disciple of Chi Palace quickly stepped aside, revealing the two figures inside.

Shang He knelt on the ground, holding a woman covered in blood in his arms.

"Sister Ling... look at her soon... she won't be able to..."

What else Shang He said later, Ling Luoyu couldn't hear it anymore.

Her head exploded with a "boom"--

"Hao Qingyou..."

what happened?

Hao Qingyou

Why are you here?

And it hurts like this?

She hurriedly half-kneeled beside Hao Qingyou, tried the veins, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"Shang He, I will take her to heal first, and when Feng Chenglin comes over, tell her that his wife is fine..."

Although Hao Qingyou was covered in blood and wounds, they were not fatal injuries.

Her heart was hanging in a sigh, and she could be saved.

Ling Luoyu took her back to the Chaos Realm and personally took care of her injuries.

It wasn't until dark the next day that the chaos secluded state came out.

Feng Chenglin was still so embarrassed and huddled in the chair shivering.

Seeing Ling Luoyu, his eyes trembled suddenly, but there was no sound.

He dare not ask!

Afraid to ask an unacceptable result.

Fortunately, Ling Luoyu gave him a reassuring look: "She is okay, she is sleeping now, and it is estimated that she will wake up tomorrow morning..."