Feng Chenglin pouted: "Sanshao, you killed that old thing?!" ”

"I'd like to kill him, but I need a chance!"

"What do you mean?!"

"People are dead, but I didn't kill them......"

Feng Chenglin had a big brain: "Oh...... Is this old thing unable to bear it on his own and committed suicide?! ”

Ling Luoyu: "......"

Ya's dead fat man, he's really optimistic!

"Ling San!!"

Qing Yimin roared angrily and rushed from the hall, grabbing Ling Luoyu like a madman.

"I'll fight with you!"

Without waiting for him to get close, Feng Chenglin slapped out a palm and knocked him away.

"Are you a mad dog? Catch whom?! That old thing can't think of committing suicide by himself, what's the about us?! ”

Qing Yimin was defeated by a blow, and lay on the ground in despair, his hands clenched into fists, and he slammed to the ground.

"You talk nonsense! My dad was a needle in the back of the head, how could it be a suicide?! ”

"Hind Head...... Medium needle?! What needle?! ”

Feng Chenglin looked confused, and looked at Ling Luoyu inexplicably.

"Sanshao, what's going on?!"

Ling Luoyu let out a deep sigh, his eyes swept around.

"Someone killed him!"

"Huh?!" Feng Chenglin is even more ghostly.

There are really few people who can kill people in front of Ling Luoyu.

Qing Yimin's wail suddenly stopped, and he sat up suddenly.

"What someone killed him?! It's you who killed him!! ”

Feng Chenglin couldn't help but kick him over and knocked him over again.

"The three young people want to kill people, in one sentence, do you still need to talk to you here? She killed it, she killed it, she didn't kill it, naturally not!! ”

Ling Luoyu didn't bother to explain to Qing Yimin, his dark eyes squinted, and he called the fat man.

"This man is killing people right under my nose, but I don't know anything about it!! It shows that this person's cultivation is so high that it is against the sky! ”

"What then?!"

Feng Chenglin didn't understand this truth.

It was very simple to kill people in front of Ling Luoyu, but it was impossible to be unaware.

He touched his neck in fear and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Then why didn't this person do anything to us?!"

That person is like killing a little chicken, so killing him and Qing Yimin is not just a matter of blowing a breath?

Why are they still alive?!

"We are alive because we still have usable value!!"

Before Ling Luoyu's words fell, a terrible howl suddenly came from the backyard of Qingmang Villa.

"Ah......h

"Help......"

"Help......

“……”

The expressions of the three people froze suddenly, and Qing Yimin took the lead in jumping up and flying out.

"Mother......

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin glanced at each other, and chased them out.

Behind the manor, there was already a sea of fire at this time.

Feng Chenglin was stunned: "I'm...... That's a lot of money......"

Ling Luoyu frowned, and after a slight groan, she flew out and jumped out.

"Sanshao, what are you doing?!"

"Save ......"

"...... Didn't you just kill someone......"

These three less, their heads are convulsive again, and they don't play cards according to the routine at all!

Just now he was killing people in other people's territory without blinking, and in the blink of an eye, he was going to save people.

Qing Yimin rushed to his mother's room desperately, where there was already a sea of fire.

"Mother......

He tried to rush in several times, but he was blocked by the thick smoke, and he was burned in several places.

Seeing that the fire was getting bigger, he fell to his knees in despair, whimpering and crying bitterly.

"Mother......

A figure flashed by, rushing into the sea of fire.

Qing Yimin's crying stopped abruptly.

Before he could react, Ling Luoyu jumped out carrying a woman.

"Mother......

He hurriedly stepped forward to take it.