Please!

This old lady has stepped into the coffin, and there is such a small aunt? !

Feng Chenglin felt that the loophole was a bit big for a while, and he hurriedly laughed: "Aunt Cousin...It's Aunt Cousin! Aunt from far away!!"

The guard was relieved: "Let me just say it!"

Ling Danhong is the steward of their Ling family's old house. Her family situation, as a three-year-old child knows, how could such a niece who could die at any time suddenly appear? !

However, the explanation was made for those who were far away. After all, no one could explain the matter of seniority.

The current attitude has eased a lot.

"That's fine, you can wait here with the old lady for a while, I'll help you go back!"

Feng Chenglin nodded and bowed in thanks, and supported Ling Luoyu to sit down on one of the steps.

"Three young masters, what status do you say is not good? Why do you have to be an old lady? And still a dying old lady?!"

Ling Luoyu drank the water and lowered his voice calmly.

"Don't you find that we are sitting here, people look at you more than mine?!"

"See it! What's wrong?"

Feng Chenglin was a little triumphant for a while.

"Does it mean that even if this young man is dressed as a villager, he is still cool?!"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "Thinking beautifully!! This shows that in their subconscious, I am not dangerous, not aggressive, or even dispensable! After all, I am an old lady who wants to hang up at any time... Such a person, no matter where they appear, will not become the focus of everyone's attention!"

Lifting his eyes slightly, Ling Luoyu's eyes revealed a killing opportunity.

"Remember, in danger, reducing your sense of existence is also one of your ways to survive!"

On the way, Ling Luoyu was equivalent to a master, and the hand-in-hand professor gave him some survival skills, tracking and anti-tracking methods.

The punishment of God made her understand something!

As her cultivation base gets higher and higher, the world she comes into contact with becomes more and more different.

And the distance between her and Fengchenglin will become wider and wider.

Maybe one day in the future, even though they are still brothers, the trajectories of their lives will no longer overlap.

He has a family and responsibilities!

And she also has her own secret, the danger she has to bear!

One day, the two of them will part ways.

Therefore, she wants to teach Feng Chenglin the survival skills of her previous life as much as possible within the limited time.

Feng Fatty is naive, and there is not much strangeness in his heart.

For him, this trip to Qishan was just a small episode in the adventures between him and Ling Luoyu.

Therefore, the words she confessed were just casual responses.

"I see... It's just that I, a big guy, sitting there, it's enough to attract attention!"

"What attracts attention is not your figure, but your aura!"

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes to drink water, but the light in his eyes seemed to swept away inadvertently.

"Like the dark guards, they just suppress their own breath and make people around them completely ignore their existence."

She gestured with her jaw.

"Did you see the corner over there? Three guards ambush!"

Feng Chenglin looked around and saw three men standing lazily under the wall.

If it weren't for Ling Luoyu's reminder, he really didn't care.

"Are they dark guards?!"

"The people here are mostly cultivated between Xuan Ling and Xuan Ba, not many above Xuan Ba! These three people, two Xuan Soul, one Xuan Huang, except for the Dark Guard, no one has such a skill! "