Now think about it, everything seems clear.
"... master Mo, you, you won't... Does Mo Shiyu already know your identity?" Feng Chenglin has egg pain on his face.
Ling Luoyu sank his eyes: "otherwise, why do you think master Mo must get rid of us!!"
"Lying trough, this guy is really black hearted," Feng Chenglin said angrily, "I know you are... Ah, wait, I know!"
He suddenly pointed to Mo xuanchen and suddenly opened his mouth.
"You, he, he knows who you are and is afraid of you competing with him for power and position, so he wants to get rid of you, doesn't he?"
With this in mind, everything is in order.
"This guy really wants to die... He probably doesn't know who he's provoked!"
Not to mention what kind of person Mo xuanchen is, just Ling Luoyu. With her character, will Mo Shiyu do whatever he wants!?
"There's a way to heaven. They don't go. Hell has no door to break in... Master Mo, what do you want to do? I Feng Chenglin will definitely cooperate with you!"
"Simple, you accompany yu'er to Zhong er's house to see if there is any clue. What about me? Go to find Mo Shiyu and see how the whole thing is!" There was an uncontrollable killing intention on the body of Mo xuanchen.
He wanted to see what the secret Mo Xishu tried so hard to hide was!
What kind of person will make her so afraid!!
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Grandpa Xiaoju still has the ability to handle affairs. When Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin appear in the small village, the whole village is empty and gloomy, like a ghost city.
Feng Chenglin was afraid of this dead thing and couldn't help shrinking his neck.
"It's occupied, which is different from unpopular... How can I feel that there are ghost eyes staring at me everywhere!?"
"Look at your unpromising appearance. I don't know. I thought you were guilty of being a thief!"
"Well, you can't blame me. What am I afraid of? You don't know..."
"Tell me about you. At least you've been through the wind and rain, seen the world and passed through life and death. How can you encounter such a thing or be so counselled!"
"This is not advice!"
Ling Luoyu immediately stared over. Feng Chenglin counselled and smiled: "I, I am, I am afraid!"
Ling Luoyu: "
Feng Chenglin raised his neck and said, "counseling and fear are not the same thing. Counseling is in the heart, afraid of being in the heart, different..."
Ling Luoyu shook his head silently: "OK, just be happy!"
"It's different..."
In the protest, seeing Ling Luoyu pushing open the corner door of a yard, Feng Chenglin quickly restrained his joke, followed up and looked around.
"This is Zhong er's house?"
"Yes!"
"But what do you see?"
"... well, how can you see anything? Just came in... However," Feng Cheng Linton sniffed carefully again: "it just has a strong smell of blood!"
Following the smell of blood, the two men walked to the door of the main house.
Although the blood on the ground has been treated by Zhong Er, there are still clear dark brown blood marks on the muddy ground.
"This, shed so much blood!"
Feng Chenglin half knelt on the ground, pulled out the dagger at his waist, dug hard on the ground, took a breath, tilted his head slightly and looked at Ling Luoyu.
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