Feng Chenglin is still grinding with Yang Lin, trying to dig out all the secrets he knows.
"Just like before It's no big deal! All in all, there are three words - I don't know, I don't know, I'm not sure, I dare not say... "
Sit down, Feng Chenglin poured a glass of water, head up to drink.
"This guy has to add these three words before he speaks I don't know if I should believe him now!! I said San Shao, nihilism. Since there is a way to extract the secrets of swordsmanship, why not let him draw out those memories... "
Why do you want him to play tricks there!?
"Learning can only draw from the fixed content For example, martial arts and sword rhymes! Those things are the same, so there will be no change when they are available!! But the news is different News is alive and can change at any time Each stage of memory is different, so the extracted information is also different... "
Ling Luoyu handed him the letter of Wang Ke.
"What's more, if you extract too many memories, it will hurt people We don't have a deep hatred with Yang Lin, so we don't have to let him die forever
Feng Chenglin turned his lips and took the letter: "what is this?"
"The letter of Franco!"
"I don't know?? He wrote to you? "
Feng Chenglin's hand to open the letter suddenly gave a bad smile and Ning eyes.
"Three little I don't think it's appropriate for me to send you a letter from fake? "
"Why not?"
Ling Luoyu stares at her eyes and suddenly kicks her foot in the middle of his leg. He snorts in pain.
"It hurts..."
Ling Luoyu pretends not to know: "what's the pain?"
"It's ok..."
Feng Chenglin rubbed the pain and puffed his mouth.
"I just feel If this is the love that Wang Ke wrote to you Letter I don't think it's appropriate... "
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