"I can't do this, you have to ask the Third Young Master!" Feng Chenglin raised his legs and looked like a big boss: "But I still have to gossiping to ask, if, if we have concluded that the guy is fake, you will How to do it?"

Lu Ming did not hesitate to raise the knife and drop: "Kill!"

The injuries that the man caused to him can be said to be innumerable.

Not to mention killing him, even removing his skin and bones, it is difficult to wash away the hatred in his bones.

"So cruel?! Then you better be prepared!" Feng Chenglin stood up and stretched his waist: "As far as I know, that guy will die soon!"

"Then what are you worried about? Are you afraid that I won't bear the heart and can't kill him then?"

Feng Chenglin ignored him, with provocative eyes, turned his head, and yelled twice into the room.

"Hey, boss, can I get two plates of cooked meat? I'm starving to death!"

Ling Luoyu changed into the costume of the little guard, followed Lu Ming with Feng Chenglin from left to right, and walked swagger in the temple.

Feng Chenglin tidied his clothes as he walked: "I said Sanshou, isn't it the first time for the two of us to come here for the first time? It's so uncomfortable to wear?"

Ling Luoyu is petite and exquisite, so he can wear the clothes of a thin guard casually.

What about him?

He is tall and taller than an average man, plus he has been practicing martial arts all the year round, and he has a strong body.

Especially in a certain place, it was too uncomfortable for the card, and walking became a horoscope, swaying like a duck.

Ling Luoyu took a look at him: "Just because we two are not here for the first time, so we can't cause trouble to Lu Gongzi!"

Lu Ming, who led the way in front, turned his head calmly: "Miss Ling, what you said is a bit misunderstood. When did I let you change clothes? You found me, and said that I needed two guards. Change the armor!"

To be honest, he thought it was a bit strange.

But just follow him to see the Lord, why should I switch to such equipment?

Ling Luoyu did not directly answer his question, but instead asked: "Young Master Lu, I heard the fat man say that if you find this **** master is fake, you will kill him, right?"

"Yeah, shouldn't he kill?!" Lu Ming's eyes became fierce instantly: "Don't say he is fake, even if it is true, if there is no use value, I will kill him!"

"So, how can we follow you to see the Lord of God as we are?"

Not to mention the deer ming, even Fengchenglin is at a loss.

"Three young masters, what are you talking about?"

"Fatty, are you really stupid or fake?" Ling Luoyu took a look at him again, his eyes were extremely disgusting: "You don't want to think about it, he is going to kill the god!"

"...Yes, we all know what we have said before!"

"We two strangers, followed him to see the **** lord, and then the lord died and died. What I know is that he killed the lord because of the old and new hatred between the two of them. What if you don't know?!"

Ling Luoyu deliberately planed his gaze, which meant that he could realize it for himself.

"Yeah, at that time, wouldn't it be possible to say that it was the God Lord who killed us? If you are lucky, we will send a wanted order to both of us, and we will pursue another killing..."