Lu Ming obviously knew who she was talking about: "It should be Mo Xishu that you want to say?"

Ling Luoyu laughed noncommittal: "It seems that Young Master Luming really has a deep understanding of my past, even the Mo family grandmother can know it!"

Lu Ming smiled but didn't smile: "Such a strong opponent, if one is not careful, it will be forever. For the sake of his own life, who dares to be careless?"

Feng Chenglin slapped his hand and smiled: "It seems that I have a good idea. The two have reached a consensus. Why don't you know if you have a suitable candidate?"

Ling Luoyu did not answer, but looked at Luming quietly.

Lu Ming understood what she meant: "The Mo Family... but a family that is not easy to provoke. Over the years, they and the God Lord can be said to be the most powerful opponents in the battle against courtesy!"

Feng Chenglin laughed: "Isn't this a good thing? It means that someone can restrain the divine lord?"

Glancing at Lu Ming, he found that his eyes were wrong.

But this guy didn't intend to hide it, and directly said what he meant: "For us, it's a good thing!"

However, Lu Ming shed light on the origins of their identities.

It is estimated that all that can be pulled out have been exploded.

The grievances between them and the gods are not a secret here in Luming.

Since it's not a secret, why bother to cover up? !

At the moment, I got closer, and laughed a little arrogantly: "The old **** lord, now I'm evasive, and the ghost shadows can't be seen a bit. I don't know...Lord Luming, do you know?"

Lu Ming gave him a meaningful look and turned to Ling Luoyu: "If Miss Ling thinks that method is feasible, I have a suitable candidate. That person also has the last name Mo and is called Mo Leng. Speaking of which...it should be Mo Xishu. If Miss Ling has doubts in her mind, you can ask Mo Xishu!"

He did not answer Feng Chenglin's question.

Obviously it was deliberately avoided.

Feng Chenglin was very witty and didn't ask any more questions. He just looked at him with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Ling Luoyu constricted his eyes: "I still have to go back to discuss this matter. If it is feasible, I will give you the answer tomorrow!"

She greeted Feng Chenglin and turned to leave.

Lu Ming did not hold back, watching them go away.

Until they couldn't see anything, they hooked their fingers and called their confidantes: "Follow them, don't startle, no matter what they are doing, they will pretend to be ignorant. You must never let them know that you are following them!"

The men agreed to leave.

On the way back, Feng Chenglin and Ling Luoyu walked one after another.

Neither of them spoke.

There was noisy voices at the market beside him.

But the bodies of the two of them burst out with a deep coldness.

Between the two of them, there seemed to be an invisible gully that cut off their former relationship abruptly.

Inside a teahouse.

Dingmiao lay by the window, looking at the pedestrians, very listless.

It wasn't until I saw the figures of Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin that I got a little bit of energy.

"Miss Ling, here..."

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin walked into the teahouse one after another.

Xiao Erjin followed up with a smile on his face: "You two, what do you want to use?"

Feng Chenglin: "First, some peanuts, a pot of tea..."

Ling Luoyu suddenly whispered for no reason: "Get out!"