Well, Changyang Real Person is not a thing either!

Neither of these two people is good!

If the core is given to any one, they will suffer!

"In that case, why give him something?"

Ling Luoyu: "I didn't plan to give it to him!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Didn't intend to give the shadow?

But just now--

"Have I missed some of the most critical words? You... You just said plainly that Majestic Chang Yang will prevent you from sending your core to Shadow!"

"Mr. Changyang will stop..."

Fengcheng Lin tilted his head awkwardly and looked at Dingmiao: "Hey, your brain is easy to use, then tell me, is it because she didn't explain it, or...I didn't understand?"

Having said that just now for a long time, and going around, he was confused!

As you know, Dingmiao's stubborn look is no different from him.

"Miss Ling, who on earth do you plan to give the core to?"

"...Why do you want to give it to whom?" Ling Luoyu glanced at the two of them: "Didn't I just say it very clearly? Whether it is the real person of Changyang or the shadow, as long as they get something, they will never let us go!!"

"...Yes, then?" Feng Chenglin said, "Shall we... just stand up like this?"

The real Changyang is sitting there!

This enchantment won't last long!

In other words, Changyang real person attacked, it was only time!

If they didn't think of a solution to the problem during this period of time, the final result would be just one-death! !

"In the end, we... either died in the hands of Dao Changyang or Shadow, you two...who do you want to die in?"

Ling Luoyu's words caused Feng Chenglin and Dingmiao to look at each other again.

"Three young masters, do you want to hear the truth?"

"...I don't want anyone!"

The ants are still alive, not to mention them!

What a great young age, why die! ?

"San Shao, you have to think more about Dingmiao..."

Dingmiao: "...Huh?"

"He hasn't married a wife yet..."

Dingmiao: "..."

"They are the Miao family, but he is left alone. If he dies, the inheritance of the Miao family for so many years will really be extinct..."

Feng Chenglin said with sincerity, but Dingmiao couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Let's talk about things seriously, find a way to solve the problem, life and death things, I don't want to, can I not want it?"

Dingmiao rolls his eyes: What a shield against him!

It sounds like I want to die!

"But, to die, I must die well. If I have to die, I would rather die in the hands of the Lord... At least, when I was alive, I also fought for the revenge of the people..."

Dingmiao's voice suddenly became more sad, and his eyes were slightly red.

"When I die in the hands of the gods, I can be regarded as a dead eye. When I see my ancestors and ancestors underground in the future, I won't lose face to face them..."

Feifengchenglin was very uncooperative to pour cold water: "I think even if you die in the hands of the god, you will not have the face to see your ancestors!"

"why?"

"Why do you still use it? Didn't I make it clear just now?"

"Naturally because you didn't leave an heir for your family..."

"Without blood continuity, even if your Miao family has broken the incense... Dingmiao, by then, your ancestor's coffin board, I am afraid that it will not be able to hold down..."