"What is there to see?" Feng Chenglin was immediately on guard.

The organs inside Yaohuan have been destroyed.

If this guy is familiar with Yaohuan, he can definitely see the clues.

"Why? Afraid of me doing tricks?" Zhou Yan chuckled and looked at herself: "Look at me like this, so weak, it's not enough for your fist... can it hurt you?"

"You don't need to arouse me, I will show you Yaohuan or not, it's not the same thing as not being afraid of harm!" Feng Chenglin lowered his head, playing with Yaohuan with his right hand: "I just don't understand. Among so many people, why are you right? I am interested?"

He took two steps back suddenly, with a look of alertness on his face.

"I can tell you, I am not interested in men..."

The other people turned their heads for an instant, and the look in their eyes was a bit wishful to peel him off.

It is estimated that everyone will get angry when the owner is so slandered!

Feng Cheng Lin pretended to not know their thoughts, and his eyes widened innocently: "What? Am I wrong? Isn't it...no? But if not, what is your master looking for?"

"you"

Azi was angry and was about to reprimand, but Zhou Yan raised his hand lightly and suppressed the conversation.

"Xiongtai's skill in gagging is really good, but I still said that... Yaohuan, can you let me have a look?!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

This kid is really not a good mess!

He was deliberately trying to distract the subject, but this guy wouldn't take it at all.

Ok!

Turning his head slightly, he looked in the direction where Ling Luoyu disappeared.

Anyway, Ling Luoyu hasn't gone far now. It's really impossible. It's okay to chase her!

Now strode towards Zhou Yan.

"Isn't this ring made by you masters? A slave has one. Why do you have to look at me?"

He said casually and calmly, but he was on guard in secret.

If the momentum isn't right, the first thing he has to deal with is this Zhou Yan!

It's not that he bullied the weak, but because this guy is the head of the three services.

If you get him hostage, you can retreat without revealing his cultivation.

Zhou Yan had been looking at him steadily, and seeing him coming over, but didn't do it. Instead, Azi shot it and rolled up Feng Chenglin's sleeves.

"the host!"

Zhou Yan tilted his head, glanced lightly at Yaohuan, his eyes shrunk undetectably, and then he lowered his eyes: "Take him away!"

"Yes!"

Feng Chenglin was on alert for an instant: "Where to go?"

This guy, what conspiracy! ?

Zhou Yan turned the wheelchair, turned and walked: "Why, I'm afraid I will kill you?"

"If you kill me, just do it here..."

"Are you dead, do you still have to pick a place?"

"Of course! Can you die in the land of wind, flowers and snow, why should you die in the rotten pit?"

"Then you can rest assured for the time being... I have no rancid pit to let you out!"

Azi walked two steps quickly, pushed Zhou Yan's wheelchair onto the sedan chair, turned around and saw Feng Chenglin still standing there, frowning.

"What are you doing in a daze? Let's go... Do you want our master to ask you to fail?"

Feng Chenglin quietly looked in Ling Luoyu's direction, hesitated for a moment, and still followed Zhou Yan's sedan chair.

This is over?

Does it make any sense to look at Yaohuan like that?

Did he see the clue, or did he not see the clue?

Feng Chenglin was a little confused!

Not because of fear, but because of incomprehension.

"I know, let the third master come..."

This kind of scheming has always been Ling Luoyu's specialty.