Fengcheng Lin Yiyan boiled water, made tea, and brought melon seeds.

"San Shao, you said...what can Zhao Province become now?"

"What? You can't survive, you can't die..."

"By the way, I just heard him say that 20 years ago, Zhao Sheng took the puppets to annihilate his family and slaughtered his people... So, 20 years ago, he was not Zhao's opponent. But after me and his opponent, how do I feel that his cultivation is above Zhao Sheng... more than one grade!"

The cultivation of this thing, although it depends on the accumulation of time!

But if there is no talent, no good cultivation techniques, no pill to assist, no famous teacher to give instructions, everything is lie.

It's like a mediocre, even if he has cultivated for thousands of years, he can't become a peerless master!

"Fatty, what are you suspecting?"

"It's okay, it just feels a bit weird..." Feng Chenglin scratched his head and sneered embarrassedly: "I just think...behind him, there should be such an expert! He who was pointed by an expert..."

"There must be an expert!" Ling Luo Yuyun lightly picked up the tea cup: "Didn't you just say it? He is here... the purpose of staying here is to aim at the well! And second Ten years ago, he was just an ordinary person who couldn't compare to Zhao Province, an ordinary person, why would he stay here? And..."

She tapped her fingertips and pointed in the direction of Puppet Mountain.

"From here to Puppet Mountain, is it far away?"

"...Not far!"

"At such a close distance... He also knows who destroyed his Manmen in the first place, you say..."

"Yeah!" Feng Chenglin slapped his thigh, and then he remembered that something was wrong: "It's so close, and his cultivation base is so high... Why... he didn't go for revenge? This is a sea of blood and deep revenge. Ah! If it were me, even if I had no time during the day, I would have to kill Puppet Mountain at night to kill him cleanly and avenge my family..."

A person who knew that the enemy was right in front of him, and he had the strength to destroy them, why didn't he do it! ?

Thinking of something, Feng Chenglin slowly looked towards the backyard.

"You said... could he be... under some spell? For example... he must be in this place to survive! Once he leaves, he will definitely die! So ah... he is so nervous We will demolish the house and face us at the expense of our identity..."

The more he said, the more he felt that this possibility absolutely holds.

"Three young masters, if this is the case, then it will be troublesome... Do you think he is like Liao Ao, why can't he kill him?"

Ling Luoyu cast his eyes silently: "Where did you want to go? Do you think you can see Liao Ao's situation casually?"

"that"

"He didn't leave, it should be related to the things in the well... Because of that thing, he can't leave home!"

Feng Chenglin became more and more interested: "Why can't I leave?"

"How do I know? It's not something I did... When he comes out, ask him yourself!"

"But when can he come out?"

Feng Chenglin looked at the sky anxiously, and crouched on the table without love.

"I think it's early, let's sleep here first, get enough rest, and go on fighting at night! I guess...it will be a **** battle at night!"