Feng Chenglin even rolled up his sleeves: "Whether they know it or not, they can't be wrong if they get it for trial!"

Whether they know it or not!

There's no harm in asking more!

At the moment, he personally came forward and brought the two people over.

When Mo Xiaobai and Mo Xing first saw Feng Chenglin, they had an ominous premonition.

Especially after seeing Ling Luoyu and Mo Xuanchen drinking tea calmly and calmly, the feeling deepened.

Mo Xiaobai was very sincere and straight to the point: "We've said everything we know, what else do you want?"

The more calm the opponent is, the more likely they are to win.

Under such circumstances, the person who knows the current affairs will be the best.

"Why are you so nervous? We are inviting you to breakfast!" Ling Luoyu pushed the prepared refreshments over and made an inviting gesture: "Please!"

Where in the world is there a free lunch? !

Mo Xing and Mo Xiaobai both understood this.

Seeing such a friendly atmosphere at this time, I feel that my mouth and tail bones are getting cold.

"No, just say what you guys have to say," Mo Xing said straight to the point, trying his best to keep his aura: "If you are like this, we feel even more uncomfortable!"

"What you said seems a little guilty!" Feng Chenglin patted his shoulder with one hand.

Mo Xing's body trembled subconsciously and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"I don't have a guilty conscience, but I don't have a bottom line in my heart. We said everything we should say, but you still called us over. At this moment... If you don't believe us, then there are more difficult problems. Waiting for us, how can we feel at ease in such a situation?"

"You're very smart!" Feng Chenglin gave a thumbs up in approval, "Seriously, I really like you a little bit, a little clever! If that's the case, then let's open the skylight and speak eloquently!"

Turning and sitting down, when he looked up again, the smile on his face had disappeared, replaced by a dignified look.

"How much do you know about the sacred stone of the Mo family?"

"God stone?"

"You ask the **** stone?"

Mo Xing and Mo Xiaobai were stunned at the same time.

The next second, the two looked at each other.

Something seemed to flash in his eyes.

But then, Mo Xing laughed.

"The sacred stone of the Mo family is also a sustenance, a thought, and to put it bluntly, it is just a stone for mourning and mourning..."

"That divine stone is in the Mo family's ancestral hall, and I don't know any secrets. You should be able to see it if you want, so why bother asking us?"

The two said it was simple and easy.

But Mo Xuanchen and the others just looked at them, sitting quietly, neither speaking nor showing any expressions.

The smiles disappeared from both of their faces.

Mo Xing frowned, "Don't tell me what you're asking... isn't it the sacred stone in the Mo's ancestral hall?"

"That divine stone is not a secret, everyone in the Mo family knows its story..." Mo Xiaobai asked tentatively, "Could it be that you don't believe our words?"

"What we want are those secrets that others don't know, two little brothers, stories that everyone knows..." Feng Chenglin sat down between the two, and put on their shoulders with a smile, "Do you think that , do we still need to ask you?"

Mo Xing narrowed his pupils: "...Then, what do you want to know?"

"What do you think?" Feng Chenglin's hand on his shoulder suddenly increased, pinching the back of his neck: "I think you should know what we want to know, right?!"