In the sound of "squeak", the voice of the courtyard door came again.

Feng Chenglin's "Ayyo" screaming pain also came along.

"Three young master, help, third young man, I was beaten..."

As he yelled in pain, at the corner, he covered his face and limped over.

It seemed that the beating was quite miserable.

Seeing Ling Luoyu's gloating expression, he became more and more frustrated.

"San Shao, do not take you like this!"

Knowing that he was beaten, he didn't help.

Just watched him be beaten into a pig's head.

Ling Luoyu held back a smile: "Why didn't you take me like this? Could it be that I have to go over and be beaten with you to be called a good brother?"

"Will you be beaten in the past? You beat others in the past, and others were beaten!"

Ling Luoyu was very serious: "You ran to someone's house without the owner's consent. That's the mantra of a small thief. We are thieves, we can't be justified enough... to be caught by someone and beat backhand. Let me have a meal.

Feng Chenglin was a little speechless: "...we, before the two of us, were such things as thieves rare?"

Let alone being a little thief, they have done things like robbery.

Ling Luoyu shook his head seriously: "No, no, no, this kind of thing is essentially different. The things we did before are called robbing the rich and helping the poor!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Ling Luoyu: "Now your behavior is called an attempted entrance!"

Feng Chenglin opened his mouth for a long time, and finally closed it, gritting his teeth and squeezing out a word.

"Ling Luoyu, did you fool me to death in my last life?"

Ling Luoyu shook his head seriously again: "Trust me, in the last life, the two of us didn't know each other at all!"

Feng Chenglin's head hurts, and he hums and sits down at the corner of the wall.

After swallowing the pill that Ling Luoyu handed over, the pain eased a lot.

"Seriously, I was beaten so badly inside, haven't you heard it?"

Ling Luoyu seriously said, "You said that you were beaten badly...It wasn't the time when you were begging for mercy at your door?"

Glancing at the bruise on Feng Chenglin's head.

"I guess, those two or two will not be beaten so hard!"

Feng Chenglin sighed: "No wonder the caller reminds us, let us be careful of the sister inside, as expected, all of them are good players."

As soon as he entered, before his feet hit the ground, he hit a stick on his body.

That smashing beating!

Ling Luoyu was curious: "What I don't understand is that you were beaten... you might be beaten, but it wouldn't be so bad, right? Didn't you fight back?"

Feng Chenglin: "...Me?"

Ling Luoyu suddenly had a gossip face: "You don't think that your sister looks good, so you just pity Xiangxiyu, haven't you done it?"

Not hitting women is the bottom line of Fengchenglin.

But if you encounter such a tough woman, it would be foolish not to fight back.

Even if Feng Chenglin is pitying and cherishing jade, wouldn't he be stupid enough to make fun of his own head?

The fist fell on his face, but it was really painful.

Look at these brains, they are all bruised and bruised.

Feng Chenglin was silent again.

This is the most embarrassing place.

When the girls were holding sticks and beating him.

He returned it.

And he unceremoniously used the animal power.

But under that powerful force, he was still crushed and beaten by a few interpersonal girls.

You said, how should he speak and explain such things?