Chapter 120: To each his own heart

In addition, Wei Yuchu promised him that he could save his fourth brother, so Li Feihu followed Feng Lingyu and came to the Ecstasy Cliff, hoping that she would take the blood Linglong to save his brother.

But with just one black-clothed sect master and a closed disciple of a three-life old man, can he defeat many forces and mysterious spirit masters?

Li Feihu didn't believe it at all, but he had a glimmer of hope, if they were defeated by then, he would fight to the death to rescue Feng Lingyu so that he could save his brother in the future.

As soon as they heard that the black-clothed sect master was coming, the disciples of the Bihai Pavilion, the Wanzhi Sect, the Netherworld Abyss and other big forces all greeted them according to the courtesy, but they didn't see anyone from the Yuexia Mountain Villa.

Luo Chuan sat above and watched this new generation of so-called Heavenly Pride leave with a proud expression, as if it was a normal thing, there was no special expression on his face, and even if there was, it was covered by the totem mask that seemed to be close to his face.

Seeing that everyone was leaving, Hook Soul twisted Furong's thin waist and sat on Luo Chuan, a pair of jade arms hooked his neck, half-biting his red lip and whispering in his ear: "The master of the door hasn't seen the soul for a few days, why don't you want people?" ”

Luo Chuan pinched the chin of the person in his arms with his big hand, slowly tightened, and his slightly deeper eyes were as cold as a blade: "What are you thinking in your heart, the master of this sect knows it, but you want to charm me?" In addition to a cup of soul-hooking tea, plus your charm is not enough! ”

As he spoke, he threw the soul out of the tent with one palm, but there was no sound.

A lazy and clear voice penetrated into the account with a little mockery: "My eldest brother doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, don't think about the beauty, then in the future, this black-clothed door will also have less to rely on, the soul of the beauty is a godsend, but you have to cherish it, why don't you let me be a matchmaker for you?" "There is no need to guess, Luo Chuan knows that Feng Lingyu has arrived.

The blood brake outside the tent was holding the soul with an embarrassed face at this moment, his face was stiff, but the person in his arms was full of tenderness, the two almonds had affection in their eyes, Feng Lingyu saw the situation of the two at a glance, one chased, the other hid, it was better to do it.

It's just that the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless, so you can't mess with the mandarin ducks!

"Since the third brother is outside the tent, why don't you come in and talk to the eldest brother?" Luo Chuan's grimace mask was a face of joy and a little helpless, Feng Lingyu nodded at the two of them and went inside.

It just so happened that Wei Yuchu came looking for his master, and when he saw the appearance of the two, he couldn't stop giggling.

When the blood brake saw Wei Yuchu like this, he panicked and let go of his hand, threw the hook soul on the ground, and left in a hurry.

No one knew what kind of expression he had under the veil, and the soul hook was angrily chasing after the blood. Knowing that Feng Lingyu was here to discuss things, Wei Yuchu went back with peace of mind.

Luo Chuan looked at Feng Lingyu, who was dressed as a man, but the scene of meeting her for the first time seemed to appear in front of him, and he unconsciously fell into contemplation. Feng Lingyu sat aside, but she had something strange in her heart, and she was worried in a hurry: Mei Sansheng, you must not have an accident! Both were immersed in their own thoughts, silent.

At this time, the disciples who were guarding outside the tent came to report: "Master of the Gate! The subordinates just learned the news that the Wanzhi Sect members entered the bottom of the Ecstasy Cliff without authorization, and there was no one left except for the sect leader Bai Mo'an! Bihai Pavilion and other factions invite you to discuss! ”

"Oh?" Luo Chuan rubbed his jaw, and his hoarse voice was like poison, which made people feel shocked and distracted!

Feng Lingyu's seemingly innocent eyes floated out of the tent, and after a moment's pause, he got up and said to Luo Chuan: "Big brother, don't forget the business, third brother, I'll go out for a while, and I'll make plans when you come back!" With that, he flicked his sleeve robe and stepped out.