Chapter 243: The Wicked Still Need the Wicked to Grind
Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes and said: "People don't say that they are not allowed to eat meat, it just says that the food is mainly light, and one meat is added in ten days!" With your fat body, eating less can starve you to death? ”
"You can't die of hunger, but you can't die of hunger, but you can't die of hunger......"
For a person like Feng Chenglin, who has no meat and is unhappy, forbidding meat is definitely more torturous than cutting his flesh.
While the two muttered, three figures flashed into the grotto.
"Okay, this is where you two live, take a rest first, and start dinner at noon!"
As he spoke, the brown-robed disciple who led the way turned and left.
Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin stared at the two people at the door with wide eyes.
These two are definitely the cutest height difference!
The man on the left-hand side was like a giant tower, with strong muscles and a dark complexion, and he poked at the door, obscuring most of the light.
And the people around him looked like they were just over a meter tall, if it weren't for the beard, they would have thought it was an underage child.
After looking around, Ling Luoyu found a hint of strangeness.
The facial features of these two people are very similar.
They all have bright eyes, tall noses, thick lips, and especially the beard on that face, which is exactly the same.
The big man of the black tower turned his eyes around, looked at the futon in the middle, strode over, and kicked the back basket above.
"Big brother, you're here!"
The location is directly opposite the door, with good light and ventilation, which is a great location.
Originally, Ling Luoyu occupied the futon, but he was kicked away by others.
The big man of the black tower kicked her back basket and threw away the burden that Feng Chenglin had placed on another futon with one hand.
"Big brother, I'll sleep next to you, let's be brothers together!"
Feng Chenglin's face changed, and he was about to step forward to theorize, but he was dragged by Ling Luoyu.
"Forget it, it's not a lifetime, where is it not sleep?!"
She smiled and picked up the burden and basket, and dragged Feng Chenglin to the inside.
Du Kongli was full of schadenfreude: "The wicked still need the wicked to grind, this time I encountered a thorn in the head, don't you dare to provoke it?" ”
Ling Luoyu smiled evilly, "I don't dare to mess with him, but I dare to mess with you...... Do you want to try it? ”
Du Kongli's smile suddenly retracted, and he shut up stupidly.
Still don't use it!
As soon as Ling Luoyu put down the package, two more people walked in at the door, one was dressed in white with long hair, his face was pale and bloodless, and he looked sick.
The other is a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, but he has an old face that does not smile, and his body is thin and thin.
The corners of Feng Chenglin's mouth twitched slightly: "What is this?" Small, sick, sick, sissy...... Isn't Nondao College a top-notch college? How can you still accept these messy people?! ”
Everyone's eyes instantly looked at each other with disdain.
Ling Luoyu moved to the side, with an expression of "I don't know him".
Come on!!
Dead fatty, just your own fat body, I'm embarrassed to look down on others!?
Judging from the cultivation of these people, except for Feng Chenglin and Du Kongli, everyone is above the Xuanba Eightfold.
It's good that people don't look down on you, but you still look down on others?
Why do you look down on others?
Is it just your fat body!?
Coincidentally, Feng Chenglin didn't realize this.
"Look at what? Could it be that Ben Dashao is wrong? Look at you, how can you have the appearance of an elite talent? In this room, except for the three young people, none of you are qualified to enter here......"
Ling Luoyu really wanted to slap him.
She is here to calm down, but he is afraid that the world will not mess up and push her to the forefront.