With a cold snort, he squinted at the old shopkeeper with a weird yin and yang: "As the saying goes, there is no time during the day, and I still take a look at night..."

Guarding a baby without being curious and tempted, then how much concentration this person must be!

Kill him, he didn't believe that this old guy hadn't seen it!

"Believe it or not!" The old shopkeeper's stern temper also came up, disdainfully sneered and looked down at the well: "If I knew that this is a maze, I must use some means to let you in, but you can't get out... "

"You..." Feng Chenglin was about to scream again, but he caught a glimpse of Ling Luoyu's gaze, and he obediently died down without talking nonsense.

"Old man, did Mr. Tang tell you not to go down?"

Ling Luoyu's words made the old shopkeeper's expression slightly shaken, and he blurted out: "How do you know?"

"Because when talking about Mr. Tang, the bottom of your face is full of respect, and only his words will make you stop taking a look in twenty years..."

"...Yes!" The old shopkeeper hesitated for a while, and finally sighed: "Mr. Tang did tell me, no matter what happens below, don't go down... He said that the following is a monster that eats people and does not spit out bones. For my safety and for my daughter's thoroughness, I can't go down, just let me wait here... until one day, my enemy appears..."

He suddenly took a breath, suddenly raised his head to look at Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin, and took two steps back involuntarily.

Feng Chenglin felt hairy in his heart, and he subconsciously stepped forward two steps to protect Ling Luoyu's side: "Old man, what are you going to get out of?"

"You...you..." The old shopkeeper swallowed dryly and squatted.

This reaction caused Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin to look at each other. They were both puzzled--

I spoke well just now!

Why did it look like this in a blink of an eye?

"Old man, is there anything behind Mr. Tang?"

The old shopkeeper just looked at them without saying a word.

Feng Chenglin was speechless: "You said you old man, yes, no, no... just staring at us like this, what is the matter?

"You...really know Mr. Tang?" the old shopkeeper whispered.

Feng Chenglin rolled his eyes: "This old man...doesn't he understand human words?"

Ling Luoyu suddenly thought of something, and his eyes sank: "Old man, Mr. Tang's words...are not related to us?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

No way?

Mr. Tang is not a god, he can tell the prophet and know the next thing!

"Mr. Tang said...baby, it can only be obtained by people who are destined and virtuous! A person who is not virtuous and undestined, even if the baby is placed in front of him, he will get nothing..."

Feng Chenglin was even more speechless: "Since your family, Mr. Tang, said so, what are you worried about? We are the ones with no moral integrity!"

"... But Mr. Tang meant that... while I was waiting for my enemy, it was also the time of liberation in this life!"

Feng Chenglin didn't know why: "Does this... have anything to do with us?"

You are free in this life. That's your business, doesn't it seem to have anything to do with them?

"Relief..." Ling Luoyu looked at Shenjing thoughtfully: "Mr. Tang, did you mean that when you have resolved the deep hatred, that is, when you can leave this well and be free?"