Ling Luoyu smiled but didn't smile: "So, outside of the tornado?"

"of course!"

"In that case..." Ling Luoyu suddenly grabbed Feng Chenglin's wrist and strode forward.

Feng Chenglin looked at him unclearly, and really didn't understand what she was going to do.

However, it is still a cooperation: "Are we going out now? No... won't you go in and take a look?"

Ling Luoyu didn't explain, and moved forward.

Feng Chenglin retracted and looked at her doubtfully: "San Shao, you...we are not there..."

While talking, he was still pointing in the direction where he was just now.

But after one finger, the whole person is not good.

Because in that direction, he saw a person.

A very familiar one, even if you only see a fuzzy silhouette, you can distinguish the one.

Subconsciously, blurted out.

"...Three young masters?"

If he is not blind, then there is a problem with his head.

In the extreme speed of the tornado, Ling Luoyu's figure was like a sculpture, standing there motionless.

Let the wind scream around her, she was still like a rock, Wei Ran motionless.

"...Fuck, what's the situation?"

He screamed and pointed in the direction of Ling Luoyu, blurted out subconsciously.

"Why are you there?"

Wait a while! !

What is called-why are you there?

Who is he talking to?

If the person over there is Ling Luoyu, who is this Ling Luoyu next to him?

At that moment, his forehead was sweating and goose bumps were all over his body.

In this life, he is most afraid of such ghosts.

It's just creepy.

Trembling, he turned his head to look at Ling Luoyu who was holding his wrist, crying with a face.

"Three Masters?"

I don't know if Ling Luoyu will answer his own question.

Or he would suddenly open his blood basin and bite him to death!

Unexpectedly, Ling Luoyu slowly turned his head to look at him, his eyes were gloomy, and there were some evil charms: "You call me?"

That look, that voice, and that evil smile...

"Oh..."

Feng Chenglin yelled and was about to shake her hand away. I want to stray away.

But before shaking it twice, Ling Luoyu gave him a hard hit on the head.

"Fatty man, what's your nerve?"

Feng Chenglin didn't even have the strength to struggle. He cried with a face and closed his eyes. He didn't dare to look at her: "You are wronged, you are in debt, and it was not me who killed you. Why are you bothering you? I won't let it go?"

Ling Luoyu held back his laugh and knocked his head twice again: "Open your eyes and see clearly, it's me..."

I don't know, the more I said that, the more Feng Chenglin's eyes closed.

"Don't don't, I don't look at you, please, please let me go, I am not your food... I already have a wife and children, I..."

"Dead fat man!" Ling Luoyu couldn't bear it, and slapped him with a slap, "Open your eyes and look at me!"

This slap was so powerful that Feng Chenglin didn't dare to defy, so he opened his eyes tremblingly.

Ling Luoyu is still the same Ling Luoyu, but his eyes are not as evil as before.

"Three Masters..."

Feng Chenglin suddenly wailed and hugged her with open arms.

"You scared me to death, you just..."

Suddenly, he pushed her away again with one hand, and swept her up and down several times very vigilantly.