Feng Cheng Lin Yun waved his hand lightly, casually: "Mr. Tang, you don't know that, do you, do everything you want..."

Ling Luoyu glanced at him, his eyes were very helpless: "Fat man..."

This explanation is a bit far-fetched.

Feng Chenglin rubbed the tip of his nose: "Then, maybe he thinks that in a few days, Mo Xuanchen will come back, and he will meet with you. At that time, he will also see his grandmother like that, afraid He will be angry and sad, so, in order to avoid him being angry and sad, so...the two of them will avoid seeing each other, and leave if you don't say hello!"

Ling Luoyu just looked at him and didn't speak.

This is the best possibility that the two of them can think of.

But this is only their wishful thinking, the best thing.

At worst, none of them think about it.

Feng Chenglin coughed: "Actually, we don't have to think about the worst, what kind of cultivation level Mr. Tang is. You and I know the best. Only those who can't think about it will be brain-dead. Come and trouble him!"

"If someone makes trouble and seeks revenge, I will naturally not worry. Your Mr. Tang's ability will definitely not let those people get it. What I am worried about is..."

"Are you afraid... the person who hurt the Mo family grandmother like that?"

This person's cultivation base is extremely high, so high that even Mo Xishu dare not tell his name.

Presumably, Mr. Tang would not be this person's opponent.

Otherwise, she would definitely inform Mr. Tang and let him avenge himself.

The two people looked at each other tacitly and realized the seriousness of the matter.

Although the surroundings are messy, there are no signs of fighting, just like the signs of people here hurriedly leaving after packing up the gold and silver.

"Well, you can relax. There is no fighting, which is good news among the bad news!" Feng Chenglin breathed a sigh of relief, pretending to be relaxed and teasing.

Ling Luoyu was still a little uneasy: "That's how it is said, if there is no bad news, it is good news, but the two of us became lonely again and were abandoned by them again!"

The two of them are always supporting each other when they stop and go along the way.

Even Mo Xuanchen put her aside because of those unavoidable things.

Feng Chenglin snapped his fingers jokingly: "We are not alone when we are together. Besides, there are quite a few people who have been abandoned by us. For example..."

"Boom!"

A dull crash came suddenly, interrupting his words.

He turned around and looked out the door with some doubts: "How do I feel this sound...a bit muffled, weird?"

It sounds like drums, but the drums are too dull.

It is like rolling from the distant horizon, nothing and ethereal, without the edge, but it really fell into their ears.

"Do you have a feeling that this drum sound seems to come from outside the sky?"

While talking, he walked into the yard and looked around with his head tilted.

Ling Luoyu was the exact opposite of him, lowered his head and looked at his feet: "Did you feel it just now?"

"...What do you feel? Shouldn't it...should be heard?" Feng Chenglin realized that Ling Luoyu's words were wrong.