There are so many people in the street. Who's not good for this thief to steal Ling Luoyu?
The little thief's feet suddenly froze. The next second, he ran with his basket on his back.
However, fengchenglin would not let him escape and grab the basket with one hand.
"Stop!"
"Hula"
the basket was torn and the contents fell to the ground.
When you look closely, it's just rags and straw.
Feng Chenglin couldn't hold on to it. He felt a little lose face.
It's just a thief. I didn't catch one.
At the moment, you are not polite. You jump up and hug the thief and throw him back.
At the moment of being hugged, the thief screamed in an instant, and the one who boarded his arm and swung his leg wanted to shake off the wind forest.
But his power, how can he compete with fengchenglin.
He fell to the ground before struggling twice.
As soon as he turned, Feng Chenglin sat directly on him, his left hand pressed on his chest, and his right hand's iron fist suddenly lifted up and hit the thief's face.
"Fat man!"
Ling Luoyu's voice suddenly enters the ear, and Feng Chenglin's fist stops abruptly.
"Hoo!"
Except for the face of the thief.
"Shit..."
Feng Chenglin jumped up like a ghost and took a few steps backward. Shengsheng knocked over an old farmer carrying a shoulder pole and stood there in shock.
"He He... "
His finger pointed at the thief, stuttering to say the following words.
"He what? You haven't seen it before
Ling Luoyu's white eyes motioned to him to see the knocked down farmer.
Feng Chenglin didn't know how to make an apology to the old farmer. When he left, he felt that the three spirits were flying two and only one was holding on.
The thief on the ground has been pulled up by Ling Luoyu and stood there kneading his chest.
However, he was kneading, and glared at Feng Chenglin.
If the eyes can kill people, Feng Chenglin is now a place where thousands of arrows pierce the heart and there is no place to die.
Ling Luoyu tilted his head to look at the thief, and then looked at the basket on the ground: "how did you get mixed up like this?"
The thief squinted: "do I know you?"
"We are a bit predestined Shang He
“……”
The thief's face suddenly changed, and his eyes widened in horror. His eyes wandered between Ling Luoyu and Fengcheng forest, and his steps moved back quietly.
"Shanghe"?? She Is Shanghe? "
Although Feng Chenglin has psychological preparation, he still feels that life is not critical.
"This It looks so much like that
Shang He, the legendary Mo Xuan dust has some similarities.
Of course, it is much the same as Xingjun.
However -
he suddenly thought of a key point, and suddenly looked down at his left hand and subconsciously grasped it.
That's right!
When the thief was pressed under his body just now, there was something more in his palm.
It's just that feeling, like a small cage bag, compared with the wife to, but also a big gap.
Feng Chenglin's head flies like YY, but he doesn't realize that Shanghe is going to peel his skin and bone.
Damn it!
Eat her tofu, but also such a dirty face!
If she wasn't the opponent of the two, he would have been crippled.
"Who are you
Shanghe is like a cat whose tail has been trampled on.
"If you don't tell me the truth, I'll be rude to you!"
"Shanghe, my name is Ling Luoyu When I was in Yaoshan sect, my name was... "
"It's you!"
Shang he suddenly screamed and jumped up, surprised to interrupt her words.
"But I remember when you were not like this..."
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