Ling Luoyu stared at Danshui Wuhen's eyes, and crossed his gazes, and took the opportunity to present a bowl of congee to the real Changyang.

"Therefore, it is difficult for me to feel like a small-hearted mind to enter the real-life sister's eyes... I just said that you didn't hear anything, nothing happened, what to do, what else do you do? , My words, just listen to it for fun, that's all..."

"You really know yourself!" The real Chang Yang made no secret of his contempt for her: "Knowing that he is not capable of fighting Thunder Fury's idea, but this is better than others..."

Her gaze fell into the distance.

Even though they knew she was there, the number of people who coveted Thunder Fury did not decrease.

"You said these people dare to stay here and not leave. What are they waiting for? Do you really think that you can take Thunder Fury from my hands?"

With her, don't even think of Thunder Fury falling into the hands of others.

But these people, who don't even understand the simplest truth, are still waiting here.

What to keep?

Waiting for the miracle to happen, pick up the leaks?

Humph! !

idiot!

Ling Luoyu's eyebrows sank slightly, and he glanced at the real person Chang Yang thoughtfully.

Surprisingly, this woman has a little moreuneasyemotion on her body.

It shouldn't be!

Who is she?

Turning his hands into clouds, covering his hands as rain, stomping his feet, the world is moving.

Such a person would be uneasy?

Moreover, this uneasy emotion is still talking about these people onlookers!

Could it be--

A bold idea suddenly popped out of her mind: She was afraid that the wrath of thunder would fall into the hands of others!

This is a bit interesting!

With the cultivation base of the real Changyang, he would have such worries!

why?

Do you feel that your ability is not enough to completely accept Thunder Fury?

Or is she worried that some of these people will take advantage of the fire and ruin her plan?

Can't it?

Not to mention that these people had to eat the courage of the bear heart and leopard before they dared to attack the real Changyang.

Even if you really start, you will be dead.

She still knows this truth, but those old fritters that have become refined are unreasonable.

These people here are more of a lively mind.

After all, the recognition of the Lord by Thunder's Fury is the most rare spectacle in their lives.

Even though they are a little selfish, they are more of a glimpse of this prosperous adventure.

Even the things that she can see, the real Changyang can't see it?

Since you can see it, why are you so nervous?

What is she nervous about?

unless--

It's because of her own reasons!

With a glimpse of her eyes, You Ran met Xi Zi's gaze.

He has been observing her quietly.

The two looked at each other and moved quickly tacitly.

"Sister, I think these people, you don't have to think too much, after all, for you, they can be completely ignored!"

"It can be ignored, it looks annoying!" The real Chang Yang handed her the bowl, tilted his head and looked at the tower of the old ancestral hall thoughtfully.

Ling Luoyu followed her gaze, also silent, standing apart from Xizi, standing quietly with her.

After a long while, the real Changyang slowly turned his gaze back: "How much do you know about this black tower?"

"Sister, you asked, I am really speechless...I am not from the Zhao family, you know..."