Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin cuddled with each other, like two people who caught the last straw.

"You can take her away, but...but I have to accompany her, otherwise...you just step on my...my corpse..."

Feng Chenglin said this with a backbone.

But the dodging eyes, and my cowering tone, didn't look like a tyrannical rhythm.

This also caused the two disciples to look at each other and smile.

"This person is kind of interesting..."

"Since he begged so much, why don't you agree to him once as we do?"

"Alright, anyway, we are idle, it doesn't matter if he makes a joke!"

The two talked to themselves, as if they were discussing, tilted their heads and greeted Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin to follow them.

The two supported each other, walking tremblingly, a little frightened.

"Three young masters, why do I feel something wrong?"

"You feel it too?"

"These people...how come none of them stand up to be fair?"

"The premise to be fair is to have the capital to be a good person!"

"...This is what I worry about!"

In the past few days, even though the two of the Yamen are not very popular, at least no one wants to kill them.

Moreover, now that Ling Luoyu had entered Thunder Wrath, he would naturally become a sweet potato.

However, it was just such a piece of sweet potato. When it was suppressed and bullied by the real disciple of Raoshizi, no one came to fight the injustice.

You know, this is an opportunity to get closer to them and get the information they want.

However, no one wants to take this opportunity.

They just stood there, paying attention and watching Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin being taken away.

"Three young masters, this time...have we kicked the iron plate and got into big trouble?"

"Seems!"

Ling Luoyu's mood was also quite heavy.

Feng Chenglin glanced at her for a long time before sighing: "Then you are lifting a rock and hitting your own foot!?"

"To shut up!"

Compared with the two arrogant disciples, Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin are like mice in a bellows, and they sneaked into the old ancestral hall.

And after the two disappeared--

The people outside suddenly look at me and I look at you with different looks and different thoughts.

"Someone said just now, that little girl... is from the Zhao family?"

"I also listened to it, it seems to be related to the things inside."

"She won't actually go in, right?"

"Who knows this kind of thing?"

"The disciples of the real Changyang have all come forward, maybe things have credibility!"

"...By the way, what about Shao Huanyang? Why didn't you see that kid?"

"We are going to find real Changyang!"

"The **** master is also good enough. With so many disciples, whoever is not good, only sent him..."

"Yeah, I don't know if he is inevitable, or if he wants to make a cutscene!"

"...You said, is it possible that the Lord knew that no one could succeed, but also sent a Shao Huanyang to do something about the scene?"

"Don't say a few words... if someone surnamed Shao hears it, not only you are in trouble, but we are also in trouble!"

"Whatever he is, don't you know if you go in and take a look?"

He said he was going in and have a look, but in fact, no one was willing to go in.