She looked sideways and pointed a finger on his arm.

"Fatty man, what are you doing?"

Feng Chenglin glanced at the shadow and gritted his teeth: "I think you have a problem with your current thinking, so I want to see if it is really wrong!"

At a glance, Ling Luoyu guessed what he meant.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, and what I said is normal!"

Feng Chenglin was a little speechless: "...this is where I worry the most!"

If she was confused and brainwashed, you can explain everything.

The key to the problem now is that she is sober!

This is not good!

"Three young masters, we have something to talk about, can we be more serious? You know who the real Changyang is, you know better than me, what is her ability, don't you know? Why do you think of her and want to kill her? "

There are so many people out there, anyone can be killed.

Only this real Changyang!

"Let's get her, is there any difference between suicide?"

With a bitter smile, he sighed and sat down beside her.

"From the bottom of my heart, I think it's easier to kill her than to kill myself. At least, I won't be abused!"

"If you want to die like this, I don't mind fulfilling you!" Shadow looked coldly.

Feng Chenglin glared at him: "Shadow, you don't have to stand here and talk and your back hurts. You don't need to touch your feelings, and you don't need to kill people, right?"

This guy is simply a disaster!

I hide in the fury of thunder, just move my lips, not my hands!

Taking a breath, he looked at Ling Luoyu without understanding.

Wrong!

This little girl is not the kind of person who has a bad head and can't help others poking secretly.

Why was she bewitched by the shadow and promised him to do such a thing?

Especially since he babbled here for a long time, Ling Luoyu remained unmoved there.

So calm, his heart couldn't help but slowly settle down.

"Three Masters..."

Ling Luoyu looked sideways: "Are you not angry?"

"If you are angry, continue to live and continue to make noise!"

"...I, I am not..."

"If you get angry, let's just say it!"

"...Say, say!" Feng Chenglin immediately switched to a smiley face: "I am not, it's not that... I didn't hear a lot of things just now. I heard about it abruptly, and when I was anxious, I became angry. That...I think, since you dare to make such a plan, you must... have a way to kill the real Changyang?"

Ling Luoyu didn't speak, just looked at the shadow.

Feng Chenglin followed her gaze and looked expectant.

but--

Shadow lowered his eyes: "No!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

No! ?

What else to talk about without that?

It's impossible, just relying on blood and thoughts to kill that woman! ?

"Then... what are you talking about?" He whispered, his eyes wandering over the two of them.

"That's why it's called discussion!" Ling Luoyu squinted at the shadow: "At present, we just have a common consciousness. We feel that Madam Changyang must die. If she does not die, the last person to die must be us. !"

Feng Chenglin Haha: "I think if we rush to kill her, we will definitely be the last one to die!!"

Ling Luoyu's black eyes stared scorchingly, and he immediately made another shut-up gesture, gesturing to let Ling Luoyu continue, and he said nothing.