Chapter 3389

Puffing his mouth, the fat man's look suddenly ambiguous --

"you say, these two people There's nothing fishy about it, is it?! To Xi Yunfei and Wangke's father? "

"Congratulations, I feel the same way!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly smiles and bumps into Feng Chenglin's shoulder, evil spirit hooks lips.

"However, the affairs of these two people have nothing to do with us now Because Yan Zhengang just fled in the opposite direction to the route we are going to take! "

No matter Yan Zhen or Wu Yingjian, they are just passers-by on their way.

In a hurry and fate, separated, fate will end!

"That's a pity..."

Wind into the forest, there are some regrets.

"Seriously, I really want to know the story..."

Things just know the beginning, but can not watch the end, the most exciting.

However, as Ling Luoyu said, whether it is Yan Zhen or Wu Ying Jian, it has nothing to do with them!

All fate, so far.

After daybreak, the two men cleaned up their make-up and restored their original appearance.

But Ling Luoyu is still used to wearing a man's clothes. After escaping from the chaotic and secluded environment, Ling Luoyu changed two horses, took a bamboo hat, and followed the map, and left in the direction of the sea feast.

At the time of leaving the town gate, Ling Luoyu once again saw the group of people in black cloaks that he saw yesterday.

They rode on horses, their faces hidden in their cloaks and hats. They could not see their faces clearly. They were arranged outside the city gate in turn. They were quite out of tune with the surrounding traffic.

Feng Chenglin also found their abnormality: "shit Where is this God from!? It's so sneaky, mysterious? "

He turned around, frowning.

"They look like they're waiting for someone to die!"

While speaking, a string of pleasant bell rings came from the sky, and Ling Luoyu's body and soul suddenly shocked.

The men in black also turned around and looked at Ling Luoyu's back, turning their heads in unison.

"What a clear bell..."

Feng Chenglin's face can not help but smile, a face of intoxication, closed eyes to listen carefully.

Who knows not to wait for complete intoxication to go down, feel the pain of needle pricking on the back.

"Ah, it hurts..."

Crying with pain, he nearly fell off his horse.

"San Shao, what are you doing..."

Ling Luoyu slowly closed his hand, and the silver light on his fingertips made Feng Chenglin's egg painful.

"San Shao, you have a headache Well done, why prick me with a needle... "

"I'm afraid you'll die drunk in the gentle countryside of beauties..."

Ling Luoyu flipped his fingertips and took the silver needle.

"The bell you hear has the effect of capturing souls..."

Dementor?!

Feng Chenglin suddenly had a shiver and was wet with sweat.

But at the same time, he also found clues around him.

Around them, on the faces of a group of men, there is a smile of evil charm.

Their mouth slightly pick up, as if thinking of something beautiful, one by one from the heart issued a knowing smile.

However, there is nothing wrong with these men.

They didn't even stop talking about what to say or what to say.

As for the women on the man's side, there is no half movement. What should be done one by one.

With the bell approaching, Feng Chenglin feels some inexplicable depression in the bottom of his heart. It's like a huge stone on his heart, and it's hard to breathe.

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