Feng Chenglin also said, "why should I hit you? You don't know?"
"Mr. Feng, what are you doing?" Zhuge Dali was more and more wronged. Looking at the blood stains all over his body, he sighed: "I didn't annoy you. Why did you beat me? And beat me to vomit blood?"
Fengchenglin: "
Is this guy real or not?
It doesn't look like lying!
He looked at Ling Luoyu quietly: "San Shao, why did you hit him?"
Ling Luoyu gave him a white look: "why did you hit someone? You asked me?"
Feng Chenglin's heart was immediately blocked.
Why did he hit someone?
Can you tell the truth?
Just about to speak,
Zhuge Dali was dull and motionless again.
This time, others have experience.
In particular, the nearest aeolian forest is almost second response.
"Here we go again!"
Then he waved his fist violently and hit Zhuge vigorously with the majestic power of animal shape.
Almost at the same time, red silk jumped out of Zhuge Dali's mouth again.
Unfortunately, the speed of red silk is fast, and the response of wind forest is faster.
When the red silk just floated out of Zhuge's mouth, his iron fist also arrived.
"Bang!"
An iron fist almost all hit Zhuge Dali's mouth.
The red silk who just showed her head didn't hide at all and was beaten to pieces.
His fist became the palm of his hand. Feng Chenglin grabbed the rotten red silk, wrapped it around his hand and yanked it back.
The red silk is like endless lines, peeling off from Zhuge Dali bit by bit, bit by bit
Feng Chenglin pulled out a large part of the old man, but there was still red silk in Zhuge Dali's mouth.
"What the hell is this? Why is it endless?"
Ling Luoyu was also curious, but gave a more strange suggestion: "... Why don't you start a fire?"
"Ah, that's a good idea!" Feng Chenglin was overjoyed. He conveniently took out the fire fold from his waist and seriously ordered: "old thing, I don't believe I can't burn you!"
Ling Luoyu quickly stopped him: "dead fat man, what are you doing?"
"Burn it... Didn't you say it?"
"I'm talking about burning these things, not people... This is the Chuang Tzu of Zhuge family. If you burn him, what will his family do? Can you spare us?"
"But didn't you just say..."
"I'm talking about burning this thing, not letting you burn people..."
“……”
Feng Chenglin felt lonely after listening to it.
Burn red silk, but not people??
Red silk is in Zhuge Dali's body.
If you don't burn people, how?
"Use the expulsion law!" Mo xuanchen is not in a hurry on one side, and the clouds are light and gentle: "that thing is alive and afraid of death. If it involves a life crisis, they will give up their host and run for their lives alone in order to protect their lives..."
And no matter what the hell red silk is, it will be afraid of death from the point of view that they are conscious, will avoid, and will be injured and "unconscious".
Whatever it is, as long as you are afraid of death, it's easy to do!
Feng Chenglin understood Ling Luoyu's meaning and smiled again.
"San Shao, look at you. How come you don't have enough brains as soon as master Mo comes back? You have to say something so simple and easy to understand that people can't guess..."
Ling Luoyu rolled her eyes in silence: "you don't say that you have a pit in your brain and don't want to understand. Instead, you say that I'm wrong? Feng Chenglin, I find you are more and more shameless now!"
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