"Do you have any other subordinates on the mountain today?" Han Mulin's dripping voice became very depressed.

"Yes, I have more than 20 other subordinates, all of whom have been placed in a few rooms around Li Chang's hometown, and I originally planned to wait for the meeting to return, and then take them down the mountain to serve Di."

"Okay, let's go to Elder Li's residence first, get together with these individuals first, and then make peace with the girl with Zhang Sleeves and Elder Li, and then make a decision." Han Mulin Cen opened his mouth silently, looking very rational.

"Okay, I'll listen to Erdi."

"The outside world is so chaotic today, I'm really worried about my sleeves!" Li Feiyu was a little nervous.

Han Mulin glanced at Li Feiyu, he really didn't know what this guy thought, he was very nervous and extremely concerned about his sleeves; Don't know from one angle that your own Diyang is not long-lived, but you still have to marry a resident and go out of the cabinet, do you know that you want to make your opponent widowed!

"What a resistant!" Han Mulin secretly dropped to his close friend and gave a sentence of untouchable evaluation.

Han Mulin jumped slightly, got off the roof, and then Li Feiyu followed.

"I went to block the goods, and then we left as soon as possible."

"Okay, you have to hurry up, I'm really worried about the good luck of my sleeves."

When Han Mulin heard this, he had no choice but to be speechless.

The opponent took a bite and a "sleeve", saying that the drop was numb, which made Han Mulin have some disdain and some jealousy.

Han Mulin didn't care anymore and suddenly became a lover and flew rain, and returned to the house by himself, and at first he sorted out a few essential things.

"Okay, right?" Seeing Han Mulin walking out of the house, Li Feiyu hurriedly burned his eyebrows and urged him to get up.

Han Mulin didn't give Li Feiyu a good look, glared at the opponent, and then walked to another smaller room, and said coldly through the closed door of the room:

"Qu Soul, come out, it's on the drop tonight."

Han Mulin's voice did not fall, "bang" dripping sound, the wooden dripping door was like paper paste, and it was destroyed by someone, and later in the sawdust dance, a great drip figure came out from the inside.

Li Feiyu's eyes were a little straight, and he looked at the man in front of him like a devil, but he couldn't see the giant man with a big face on his head, and he was stunned.

The giant man quietly walked behind Han Mulin Di.

"Let's go!" Han Mulin smiled and spoke, this time it was his turn to urge the stupid dripping rain.

"Oh!" Li Feiyu finally came awake.

He looked at Han Mulin with a wonderful eye, then at the giant man, then closed his mouth, and took the lead to walk out of the valley without saying a word.

Han Mulin looked at Li Feiyudian's back, smiled lightly, and then took a few steps to catch up with his opponent. The giant man's soul followed Pidi firmly after his death, and he never left.

Han Mulin was very comfortable with Li Feiyu's opportunity, that is, because the two of them respected each other, they were able to form a good friend association.

When Li Feiyu raised his leg and wanted to advance into the jungle, Han Mulin suddenly stretched out his right hand and clasped Bi Di's shoulder, so that he couldn't move forward.

"What for?" Li Feiyu didn't understand and asked, and there were some other unpleasant things. You see, he is now worried.

"There are people coming, and there are more than one person." Han Mulin opened his mouth indifferently.