Feng Chenglin begged all the way, dragging his ass and not wanting to go to the third floor, but Ling Luoyu didn't know where the strength came from, so he dragged him over.

At the entrance of the stairs on the third floor, Feng Chenglin hugged the pillar and did not let go.

"Sanshao, can you spare me...... I didn't dare to go...... Fleur's temper...... If I offend her, she can kick my ......"

Zuo Furong is a heavy cultivator of Xuanling, and cleaning up his Xuanqi triple is like pinching a bedbug to death, and his life is worrying every minute!

"Dead fatty, are you still not a man? When you meet a woman you like, say it out loud! You don't dare to say anything, how do people know that you like her......"

Ling Luoyu dragged and dragged Feng Chenglin up the stairs.

Baisheng Zhai's guards are indeed not covered.

In addition to the servants waiting at the door of each room, every three rooms, there is also a guard of the Xuanling Fivefold, not including those who are dormant in the dark.

These guards weave the protection of Baisheng Zhai into a net.

If she wants to do it, she can only fish in troubled waters.

Feng Chenglin's cry alarmed the two nearest guards on the third floor, and the two glanced at each other and stepped forward.

"Two, this is the rest place of the ladies, and they are not allowed to enter the ...... unless they are invited."

Feng Chenglin seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and hurriedly pulled Ling Luoyu's sleeve.

"Sanshao, if you hear it, we can't get in......"

Ling Luoyu raised his hand and strangled his neck to shut him up: "Who said we didn't invite!?" Miss Zuo Furong invited us to ......"

She pointed sharply at Feng Chenglin's nose: "See?" It's her fiancé......"

Feng Chenglin's face turned green: "Three young ......"

O God!

Zuo Furong's hot temperament, if he heard this, don't talk about him, Ling Luoyu can't escape the involvement, and he will definitely be seconded.

"Fiancé?"

The two guards frowned in unison, looking at Feng Chenglin's eyes, all with a look of regret.

In these years, all the good cabbages have been arched by the pigs!!

Zuo Furong is such a stunning cold beauty, and she will be the fiancée of this pig.

Look at his fat appearance, where can he be worthy of Miss Zuo?!

Things with ****** always spread quickly.

The sound of Ling Luoyu and them chattering in the corridor attracted many people to watch.

Seeing that there were more and more people, Feng Chenglin was so frightened that his legs and stomach trembled.

"Sanshao, let's go......"

"What are you going to go? We're all here, and we're leaving before we can say anything, is it a loss?! ”

Ling Luoyu suddenly pushed the guard, and shouted arrogantly: "What are you still doing in a daze? Don't you believe in Ben Shao? If you don't believe it, won't you call Miss Zuo and ask? ”

The two guards glanced at each other, and it seemed that this was really the case.

One of them made a gesture behind him, and someone immediately knocked on Zuo Furong's door.

"Miss Zuo, your fiancé is here......"

There was silence in the room for a moment, and then there was an angry shout.

"Don't stop me! I'm going to scrap him today......"

Seeing this, Zuo Furong had already heard the movement, but she had been dissuaded from pressing the fire.

When Feng Chenglin heard Zuo Furong's angry shout, his legs and stomach were completely weak, and he hurriedly grabbed it back.

"Three less...... What should I do? ”

As soon as he grabbed it, there was no one behind him.

Turning around in shock, he realized that Ling Luoyu didn't know when he had already slipped away.