"You?" Yin XIX squinted at him contemptuously, and laughed: "You can't!"

"...Why not?" Feng Chenglin stretched out his right hand, shielding Ling Luoyu behind him, and stepped back step by step: "You have to eat and drink, all things, just need to explain, I can do it for you Ok... But, if there are other requests that are not divided into portions... that is really embarrassing, I guess no one can do it!"

He nodded his chin at the surrounding, his eyes were unfriendly.

"Uncle Yin, you are a person with a face and a face. There are some things that you absolutely can't do. Once you do it, your first name will be ruined... Besides, there are so many people here. The shot, by then..."

"What are you kidding thinking?"

Yin nineteen suddenly stopped, seeming to understand something, and stood there with a slightly different expression.

"This girl and I have something to say, you...you actually made the nasty thing I thought..."

He sighed and scratched his forehead with his fingers, pointing at himself.

"Look at me...Look at this, this aura, this piety, this...this face, at first glance, it looks like a righteous and awe-inspiring man, you...you unexpectedly thought of those messy things, you ..."

He looked behind him, as if observing if anyone heard his conversation.

"I told you that if it wasn't here, if it wasn't to avoid unnecessary troubles, I wouldn't be so calm and talk so much nonsense to you, I..."

The right hand suddenly turned over and made a beheading action, decisively.

"Killed long ago!"

Feng Chenglin twitched the corner of his mouth, but he was not afraid: "Then...then just say what you have to say, don't use your hands, and...keep your distance!"

Yin nineteen looked him up and down, and nodded thoughtfully: "Really, I really like you, but you are so courageous, but you are not willing to admit defeat!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Is this to praise him, or to scold him?

A good thing, it sounds like, why is it so ear-piercing? !

"Okay, don't be afraid, as you said, everyone is here, in full view, can it be...I can still eat if she can't?"

Yin Nineteen shook his finger at Feng Chenglin and pointed to the side.

"Get out of the way and don't hear the things you shouldn't hear... Knowing too much is not good for you!"

"you"

"Fatty..." Ling Luoyu suddenly interrupted Feng Chenglin and tugged his sleeves calmly: "You are here, wait for me, I'm fine!"

Feng Chenglin hesitated to speak again, exhaled heavily, and took a step back, but his eyes stared at Yin Nineteen with warning.

Yin Nineteen's smile remained the same, and he waved his fingers very kindly and walked towards Ling Luoyu.

"Girl, someone asked me to greet you..."

The voice sank suddenly, and the awe-inspiring intention suddenly jumped out in an instant.

Feng Chenglin realized that something was wrong in an instant, and stepped forward in shock, but--

"Om"

The enchantment rose instantly, blocking him out.

"Three young masters?"

Feng Chenglin's heart burst into killing intent, and his right hand was raised instantly, and he was about to strike hard.

But at this moment, Ling Luoyu's eyes flickered, staring at him meaningfully, and passing by.

His heart "cocked", and the murderous heart that was brewing turned into a slap along his fist, disappearing, and his hands weakly and helplessly slapped on the barrier.