Lao Yu looked smug and clicked his fingers one by one: "You guys...never took the fish eye beads from my hand at all, so how come you live in this place!?

The expressions of Zhou Yan and others were a little weird for an instant--

Do you want this inch! ?

real or fake?

How can I meet such a righteous **** by such a coincidence! ?

Seeing how many people did not speak, Lao Yu was even more sure: "How? I was right? Since you didn't know me when you started, I knew you were not from the shrine, otherwise, how could it be? Don't know who I am?"

"We don't know who you are, but you don't necessarily know who we are!"

Ling Luoyu stared lightly, and stood sideways leisurely.

"Yes, we didn't directly take the fisheye beads from your hand, but...you only need to tell me one thing, our fisheye beads are real or fake!?"

"Every fish eye bead in the shrine is polished by myself. As long as it has my exclusive mark, it is true!"

The old fish took the fish eye bead in the hand of the shopkeeper, looked carefully, and frowned.

"Beads...really true!"

Then sneered.

"The beads are real, so what can I do? I said, you haven't really taken the beads from my hands!"

"Beads are real. That means the channels through which we get beads are also real..."

Ling Luoyu smiled but did not smile, his expression calm and calm.

"If I were you, what I have to think about now is not whether the beads are true or false, but who the owner of the beads will be..."

Feng Chenglin turned around and smiled with evil spirits: "In other words, it is who we are doing things for!"

Sure enough, that said, Lao Yu's eyes were a bit wrong.

He was so hot at the time, he really just thought that these people were not from the palace.

However, they may not belong to the shrine, and the master behind them may belong to the shrine!

Anyway, just relying on a small fish eye bead, it really cannot be concluded that they have nothing to do with the shrine.

At the moment, the breath instantly weakened.

"You...who are you from?"

"Guess it!" Ling Luoyu's lips slanted upwards: "Didn't you say that all the fisheye beads in the temple passed through your hands? Then...Who are we, don't you know? Even if you don't know, you should guess the same, right?"

Hook lightly with your fingertips and point to Dingmiao and others.

"Not to mention anything else, in the shrine, how many people can control our aura?"

Dingmiao and Feng Chenglin looked at each other for an instant, and quietly stood up quietly, raising their aura a bit.

Over there, Lao Yu seemed even more afraid to act rashly.

"You...you..."

These few people are real or fake?

Judging from the aura of their words, their toughness and depth, they seem to be a bit credible.

but--

These few people seem to be really unusual.

It seems that the people who can control them must be extraordinary in themselves.

But in the shrine, there are only a few people who can have this kind of courage.

Is it really one of those few people? !

Seeing that the success has deterred the old fish, Feng Chenglin stepped forward in time.

"Your name is... Lao Yu? The one who is in charge of the fish eye beads, that... is the fisherwoman. It's your friend, right?"

This wave of operations made Lao Yu a little confused.