Therefore, their top priority now is to find a way to get that guy to accept their negotiation! !

Before the most primitive negotiation, they still need to use bitterness.

Ling Yu gritted his teeth, allowing the soul blade to open a few **** mouths on his back.

Feng Chenglin looked at it seriously: "I think...the wound should be deeper to make it more realistic, right?"

Ling Yu was already suffering from a cold sweat at this time: "Also, isn't it realistic enough? I really got the knife..."

What he shed is blood, not water. Isn't that realistic enough? !

Feng Chenglin curled his lips: "I'm not kidding, I'm serious, you've all seen that guy's chicken thief, and he can see ordinary wounds at a glance!"

Walking to the spiritual realm, a serious face.

"Although it is an acting, if the acting is not realistic enough, then you will be unlucky at that time, and you will lose your life if you don't protect it!"

Spiritual Realm: "..."

Feng Chenglin: "Don't say I didn't remind you!"

Ling Yu said, "Then, what should I do now, according to your wishes?"

Feng Chenglin curled his lips: "I personally think that since it's an acting, then you have to do enough tricks, so that it will be natural and not leaking!"

Spirit Realm tentatively asked: "For example?"

Feng Chenglin waved his hand: "For example, a wound with deep bones!"

Spiritual Realm: "..."

Ok! !

When he said nothing!

Such a wound fell on his body, and he probably died before he could play a bitter trick.

Ling Luoyu has almost done it at this time: "Dead fat man, do you think it is too big for the excitement? If he is injured like that, it is estimated that there is only one thought left-to live!!"

People pursue different things in different environments.

After being seriously injured, people's only thought is to live well.

In the face of people who are almost killing their own lives, what normal people do is to avoid risks and find ways to save their lives.

Rather than recklessly, find some helper and go to shame.

Only those who are completely injured and able to save themselves will have the stupid idea of revenge.

Feng Chenglin Haha: "Don't get me wrong, I have nothing else but to express my thoughts. Of course, you don't have to accept it!"

Ling Yu couldn't help rolling his eyes, no longer paying attention to him, but brewing emotions on the side.

To tell the truth, if this plan doesn't work well, then his injuries will be in vain.

Other people also got a little injury and hung up the color.

After correcting the lines, he rushed into the fog.

While running, he yelled loudly.

"Aurora, we want to negotiate with you!"

"negotiation!"

"We can help you!"

Feng Chenglin curled his lips: "...San Young Master, are you sure that that guy is Aurora?"

Ling Luoyu curled his lips: "I'm not sure, so I let them shout and take a look!"

Everything is just a guess in her heart.

Whether it can be achieved or not depends on the final result.

Looking at the backs of those few people, Feng Chenglin shook his head sadly.

"Seriously, the performances of these guys are too awkward. The real thing is that they have no talent at all!"

It's not to blame him for complaining.

"Three young masters, we were wrong just now...When we give them the right lines, at least we should let them practice it again!"