Feng Chenglin was suddenly stunned and opened his mouth wide: "I..."

"Ancestor Aunt," Mo You rushed over, knelt on his knees, squeezing Feng Chenglin away, tears in his excited eyes: "...I, I am..."

"I know who you are," Mo Xishu lightly held Mo You's hand and patted it gently: "As soon as I came here, I paid attention to you. Your every move, everything about you... is with me. In the eyes!"

Mo You nodded in excitement, before he had time to speak, he was pulled aside by Fengcheng Lin Pai: "It's alright, it's not the first time you have seen you. Give the opportunity to our guests!"

Dogleg smiled at Mo Xishu: "Old grandmother, when did you come here? How did you come? We... can we go back the same way?"

The reason they are stuck here is that they cannot go back.

The only key is still in the hands of the **** Lord.

If Mo Xishu could have the key, it would be perfect!

unfortunately--

"Xiao Fengzi, I'm really sorry, there are many ways to enter the Protoss, but only one can go out!"

Feng Chenglin's face suddenly collapsed: "Then...Aren't we still trapped?"

Mo Xishu smiled rather than smiled: "trapped? The most important thing for you now is not trapped!!"

Feng Chenglin was even more frustrated: "I know, God Lord... The God Lord is tyrannical and murderous, and has the momentum to kill us all..."

"Then do you know why he wants to hunt you down?"

"Because Mo Xuanchen is the one whose name is destined to kill him!"

Mo Xishu was a little different: "You all know?"

Feng Chenglin smiled bitterly: "I have been chased for so long, if I don't know what I have provoke, wouldn't I just sit and wait for death?"

Mo Xishu had a different color in her eyes: "Since you know, why don't you do it? Why just let Xuan Chen bear all the consequences alone?"

Mo Xuanchen is his aunt.

Even though Ling Luoyu felt sorry for Ling Luoyu, in his bones, he was still reluctant to take risks like this by his grandchildren.

Feng Chenglin heard the blame, and he was immediately unhappy: "Grandma, if you say this, I will reply to you..."

"Fatty!" Ling Luoyu quickly pressed him down.

Feng Chenglin shook her hand away: "San Shao, there are some things, we have to say, if you don't say it, no one will know forever!!"

Chest up, a face of righteous words.

"You know the old grandmother, Xuanchen and the Third Young Master, but you don't know the details... For Mo Xuanchen, the Third Young Master suffered all the trouble, chasing from east to west, from south We found Bei, but no matter what, we always staggered in his footsteps a little bit. Why? Because Mo Xuanchen didn't want Third Young Master to be with him, he also kept avoiding her!"

Mo Xishu's expression changed drastically, and the expression in Ling Luoyu's eyes softened a lot.

"I know you love Mo Xuanchen, but to say something bad, San Shao loves him more than you... For him, she can not even kill her, but you have to blame her for not doing your best!"

"Fatty, don't say it!" Ling Luoyu's voice was a little heavy.

"Why didn't you say it?" Feng Chenglin's eyes widened: "It's all about it. If I don't say it now, wouldn't it be too boring? If I don't say these things, who can know? Old grandmother, some People, care is on their faces, some people are anxious in their hearts!"