Although he didn't know what kind of Mo Shiyu Yi Rong was, it was the first time he came here.

"Hey, it makes sense for you to say that!"

Feng Chenglin quickly made up for a big fight scene in his mind.

"When that guy escaped, he was still Mo Shiyu, but on Luming's side, he is the head of the Mo family, and he is not qualified to enter the temple at all..."

In this case, these guards must have intercepted.

And Mo Shiyu just suffered a loss in Mo Xuanchen's hands, and the fire in this stomach just had no place to spread, and these unfortunate people came out.

In view of this, can Mo Shiyu show mercy? ?

There is no one-shot kill, which is already pretty good!

It is estimated that when Mo Xuanchen came, it was also a green light all the way, and it was unimpeded! !

There was no one in the main hall.

Not only is there no Mo Xuanchen, but Luming and Mo Shiyu are not there.

"...These three people, won't they do anything else?"

Feng Chenglin frowned and walked around in the splendid palace.

"Hey, is there anyone? There's a big breathing man who can talk?!"

"Jingle"

The crisp ringing sound came from the inner hall.

A woman with charming eyebrows and good temperament, wearing a goose-yellow brocade silk skirt, gracefully walked out of the inner hall.

Feng Chenglin was dumbfounded for a moment: "...It's a woman??"

Ling Luoyu took a look at him: "I'm not blind, I can see that this is a woman!!"

The woman smiled and shyly bowed her knees slightly: "Are you Miss Ling and Mr. Feng?"

"I'm"

"How do you know who we are?"

"Two people, please come inside," the woman curtseyed again, with a gentle smile: "They're all inside, waiting for the two of you!"

"They? Which of them?"

The woman ignored Feng Chenglin's question, raised the corner of her skirt, turned around and walked towards the inner hall.

Ring Pei Jingle's voice went farther and farther.

Feng Chenglin glanced at Ling Luoyu: "San Shao, do you want to keep up?"

"People came to invite us so blatantly, how can they not go? And you heard that they are waiting for us! Then go and see!"

"Aren't you afraid of the Hongmen Banquet?"

"Then what do you think...is this a Hongmen Banquet?"

"It must be!" Feng Chenglin pursed his lips at the woman's back: "Have you seen the woman's clothes? Pure gold thread handicrafts are very valuable. How could such a woman condescend to a maid? It must be a Hongmen banquet. Not at ease!"

"...Since we all know that the other party has no good intentions, let's be careful and see what drama she's going to sing!"

At this point, Ling Luoyu has nothing to worry about.

Anyway, it is an enemy not a friend, a blessing not a curse!

In such a situation now, whether it is an enemy or a friend, almost everyone has already played a clear card.

Huanpei's tinkling sound seemed to lead the way, leading the two of them forward.

At the beginning, the two could still meet some guards and maids, but after that, there were only empty pillars and ringing sounds.

Suddenly, Ling Luoyu stopped, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes closed slightly, and she stood still.

And Feng Chenglin continued to walk forward, neither in a hurry nor slow.

His eyes stared blankly ahead, confused and confused, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier, as if he would close and doze off in the next second.

When he was about to turn to the next covered bridge, Ling Luoyu suddenly opened his eyes, moved his fingertips slightly, and poked Feng Chenglin's back with one finger.