"Grandpa...... You'd better stop laughing...... Have you forgotten?! Wait a while, someone's grandson will be back! By that time, will you still be able to laugh? ”

“……”

There was no need to wait for a while, and now Ling Bufan couldn't laugh anymore.

Xiao Yong, that is the most arrogant star in the capital, compared to Ling Luoyu and others, there is no comparison at all.

was depressed, Ling Luoyu suddenly let out a "huh".

At the door, Fang Cheng was the first paper fan, looking at the guests in the room.

The four eyes met, and he saw Ling Luoyu at the same time.

"Hah...... Ling Sanshao ......"

The paper fan went crazy, and he laughed.

Looking like that, it seems that he has been a good brother with Ling Luoyu for many years, and he doesn't look like the person who killed her at all.

For Ling Luoyu in the past, the brain capacity was really too small, and he didn't remember to eat or play.

Even if she is bullied outside, as long as that person gives her a little more benefit, she must ignore the past of being bullied.

Take, for example, today.

In the past, Fang Cheng greeted him so warmly, Ling Luoyu must have greeted him with a fart, and he called others brothers, pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and forgot about the abuse he had been abused.

"This damn thing!" Ling Bufan's fingertips clicked.

What Fang Cheng did to Ling Luoyu, he knew it clearly.

If it weren't for Ling Luo Yufu's great life, even if he hadn't been killed at this time, his face would have been burned.

Ling Luoyu's lips moved slightly, and the sound as thin as a mosquito and fly penetrated into Ling Bufan's ears.

"Grandpa, kill chickens with a knife, just clean up a square, and you don't need to go out in person......"

Slightly sideways, Ling Luoyu smiled evilly.

"If you do it, it's really too much to lift him up!"

She stroked Ling Bufan's hand and laughed to meet her.

"Haha, Young Master Fang......"

"Ling San Shao ......"

The two laughed unbridled wildly, and instantly became the focus of the room.

Even though Ling Bufan pressed the formation, everyone's faces still showed disgust.

It's so uneducated.

In such a situation where the guests are full, there is such arrogance as if no one else is around.

However, this is not the first time they have encountered such a thing, and after getting angry, they can only endure their arrogance.

Fang Cheng laughed and patted Ling Luoyu's shoulder: "Ling Sanshao, I haven't seen you for a few days, you really want to kill my brother......

"Smack!"

Ling Luo's paper fan bit lightly, and the dragonfly dotted on the wrist of the sound like water, hitting the wrist bone.

Fang Cheng was in pain, gasped, and withdrew his hand.

As if he didn't know that he had made him suffer, Ling Luoyu shook his folding fan slightly, smiling lightly, and his black eyes flashed a thin light of evil spirit.

"Young Master Fang, what do you want from me? But I'm thinking, I didn't kill Young Master Ben last time, and this time I have to change the way of playing, until I kill Young Ben? ”

This sentence is scathing, and the words are bloody.

Fang Cheng seemed to have forgotten the pain in his wrist, looked at Ling Luoyu incredulously, and smiled reluctantly after waking up from a dream for a long time.

"Ling Sanshao...... Where does this begin? ”

"Where to start? If Young Master Fang forgets, Young Master Ben wouldn't mind telling you from the beginning......

Ling Luoyu put the folding fan into his lower back, bowed his right finger slightly, and snapped his fingers twice.

"Bring things ......"

Tie Shi quickly stepped forward with a wooden stick thick in his arm: "Third Young Master......"