Feng Chenglin only realized it later.

From beginning to end, Ling Luoyu did not believe in Gu Lan.

The reason for agreeing to him just now was just a delay.

Her purpose is to use Gu Lan's trust to leave the wandering soul world.

After all, the soul world was created by Gu Lan.

As long as he wants, the three of them can leave anytime and anywhere.

Otherwise, if you want to leave the Wandering Soul Realm, you still need certain means.

Ling Luoyu smiled but didn't smile: "I just borrowed your Gu Lan's hand, it's just a few sleepy moments... Mr. Gu shouldn't be so stingy, so you want to send me back again?"

Gu Lan:...

Send it back?

It's easier said than done!

At the beginning, he had exhausted much effort before introducing her into the wandering soul world.

If violence can be used, does he have to think about it?

Nowadays, Ling Luoyu has become a wild horse running out of the bridle.

Not in his control at all.

If you want to control it forcibly, you might even be affected by it.

If this is the case, you can only be a favor of pushing the boat along the river.

"Miss Ling, it's a joke, since it's already out, how can I send you back again?"

Gu Lan took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Ling Luoyu.

"However, I have already said what should be said, and I think that for some things, seeing is believing!"

Ling Luoyu didn't mean to take the paper: "Mr. Gu, because we have met once, and the same enemy has met each other, let's stop the previous things!"

Slowly turning around, she winked at Feng Chenglin.

"Fat man, let's go!"

Feng Chenglin understood, and walked towards Gu Lan: "You should be very clear about what we mean, that is to say, from now on, our fate ends here!"

Raised his hand and pinched a small piece of paper.

"This is our last contact!"

Without even looking at the small piece of paper, he raised his hand to tear it apart and threw it into the wind.

Gu Lan's face was extremely ugly, but he was helpless.

Ling Luoyu would never be at his mercy anymore.

Feng Chenglin caught up with Ling Luoyu and walked side by side.

Ling Luoyu's eyes lightened: "How's it going, are there any results?"

Feng Chenglin laughed: "Don't worry about me doing things!"

Ling Luoyu's mouth was smeared with a smile: "See clearly?"

Feng Chenglin proudly said: "It's clear, but... Third Young Master, don't you want to trust him anymore? Why do you want me to check the address on that little piece of paper?"

Just now, he took advantage of the opportunity of tearing up the piece of paper and saw the address on it clearly.

"Three young masters, you don't really want to take a look, what's the matter in there, right?"

Ling Luoyu frowned: "Sure enough, I can't trust it anymore, but there is no wind. It's good. He won't mention Mo Xishu for no reason!"

Feng Chenglin was a little worried: "That guy's eyes are at the level of the eighteenth bend of the mountain road. No matter how you go around inside, you will still go around to his calculations!"

Now, he clearly gave them this little piece of paper.

Maybe another trap has been set in it?

Why bother to cast yourself into the net? !

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes: "I know your worries, but I still can't let it go. What if... is it really Mo Xishu?"

It's just an address anyway.

The two of them moved easily.

Carefully, there shouldn't be any thorny problems.

Feng Chenglin has always listened to Ling Luoyu.

Since she said so, he naturally complied with it.