Chapter 162

Feng Yulin didn't think it was very important. Seeing lingjue's appearance, his ears were a little red. He coughed calmly twice and said coldly, "I can't let you cut me."

He then pulled the quilt around and walked into the bathroom.

Lingjue took a deep breath. She took her dagger and touched his bath towel. Her heart turned again. She couldn't help but use the dagger to cut the iron like mud to break the bath towel into pieces.

She let the dumpling out and let it find a way to open it.

"Eh, sir, do you mean that handsome little brother has locked you up?" Tang Yuan felt his chin with a paw and looked thoughtful.

Lingjue takes the dagger and Prys the glass for a while, but it still hasn't moved. No way! Don't be angry! Keep smile!

Zhiya -

Feng Yulin came out dressed up. There was no more embarrassment. He was as cold as Feng Yulin, whom Ling Jue knew. He looked at him twice and sneered, "want to go?"

"Come on, what are you doing with me?" Lingjue is holding back her anger. She has suffered this kind of setback for the first time!

Locked by a man, he can't be killed and can't go out.

The bloody lesson told her that some people are better off staying away!

Feng Yulin pulled his sleeve and asked coldly, "why kill me?"

"What do you say?"

"Because I know you have powers?" Feng Yulin went to the opposite side of him and sat down. He said in a deep voice, "do you want to make a deal?"

Lingjue is playing with the dagger in her hand, and she is bending her legs. "No interest."

"How about yunhaizhou doing whatever it wants?" Feng Yulin poured him a glass of water and threw an olive branch.

Ling Jue's eyes are moving and corners of his mouth are rising. "Talk about trading."

"Sir, can we pretend to hesitate and then agree? You don't have much discipline. " Tangyuan poked her in the face. If the hand is long enough, it must hold both sides of her face and pull.

Feng Yulin took out a cigarette and handed it to him, "help me find something."

Lingjue refused his cigarette, cold face, "I'm still a teenager, please don't give me cigarettes. Besides, I'm still growing up. Don't smoke in front of me. "

“……” Feng Yulin raised his eyebrows slightly. He was refused the first time he handed cigarettes to others. This feeling was very unpleasant.

"Looking for something?" Lingjue is very interested in what fengyulin needs. "Isn't it a treasure?"

Would it be a palace of gold?

Or the city of the sky?

"A letter." Feng Yulin then put down the smoke, took out his cell phone, and looked for something.

Ling Jue frowned, a letter? "You're not teasing me?"

"This is not an ordinary letter." He handed the photo to him, "well, this letter is carved in stone, and this stone is useful to me."

"That's it?" Lingjue takes over the mobile phone and looks at the picture above. It's a piece of marble. Apart from a letter he said, she thinks it's no different from the marble on the doorstep of her home.

"Well." Feng Yulin wanted to smoke again, but he stopped. He took over his cell phone and said, "if you can find it for me, you can open it."

Lingjue answered, "including cutting you?"

"Well." Feng Yulin nodded.

“……” Lingjue blinks. This transaction seems to be OK.

"Sir, don't take it." Tang Yuan quickly stopped her, and said in a whisper, "you forget what kind of prohibition this handsome little brother will make, and you need your help?"