Chi Ling hurriedly followed, and softly comforted: "Don't be nervous, as long as people don't send it, they should be in no danger."

Feng Lin nodded.

Now I can only wait for the second master to come back first.

Sen Luo must still be nearby, not far away.

Feng Lin returned to the ruins and sat on the stone bench beside him and waited.

Chi Ling stood beside Feng Lin, holding his arms, thinking about countermeasures.

"Boy, is anyone gone?"

Before long, Meng Changsheng stepped into the ruins and walked over to ask.

On the grass in the distance, Chi Qiao Qiao Wenmo were directly dumbfounded.

They rubbed their eyes separately and confirmed that the person in front of them was Meng Changsheng.

But why did he have an extra leg?

Although Chi Qiaoqiao had been in Huangquan, Chi Ling had never told her about confidential things like Huangquan Water.

From Chi Qiaoqiao's point of view, Meng Changsheng's big rush originally gave her an inexplicable aura.

Now he is standing upright, that kind of aura is getting bigger and bigger.

"Go, he is afraid of you coming." Feng Lin immediately walked over, "but I know that he should be nearby."

"Is he alone?" Meng Changsheng asked.

"He is the only one." Feng Lin nodded.

"That's not in a hurry." Meng Changsheng waved his hand and motioned to Feng Lin Anxin, "Who did you take away?"

"Du Zilan and Du Qingyu."

"You call them now and see if Sun Luo will pick them up."

Meng Changsheng pondered for a moment, then looked at Feng Lin.

"Let me try."

Feng Lin took out his cell phone and dialed Du Qingyu's number.

It rang for a long time, and finally, a voice came from over there.

"Hey, it should be the closure of the forest, right?"

This voice is Sen Luo.

Meng Changsheng took the phone and said flatly, "It's not Fenglin, it's me."

There was no sound on the other side for an instant.

"Sen Luo, send them back right away, I can forget the past." Meng Changsheng continued, "Don't make me angry."

There was still no sound on the other side.

"I'm talking to you."

Meng Changsheng's voice was slow and powerful.

Chi Ling in the distance was frightened to see this picture.

She is still struggling to win Meng Changsheng by playing chess.

"I...I'm just performing the above task. You send Xu Chuan and Xu Ruoying, and I will let them go." Sen Luo's voice was somewhat conscientious.

"Are you negotiating terms with me?" Meng Changsheng asked flatly.

"I...or Xu Chuan and Xu Ruoying, you pick one person to send it, I have to take at least one away and go back for business." Sen Luo took a step back.

"I know you are still nearby. I'll give you twenty minutes to send people back to the ruins. You are just working hard. I don't blame you."

After Meng Changsheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Second Lord, your tone is so crazy, will you scare others?" Feng Lin asked, taking the phone.

"Don't worry, he will come."

Meng Changsheng smiled and walked to his wheelchair.

After sitting down, Meng Changsheng stretched his body and said, "I really am a nostalgic person, and I may not be able to live without a wheelchair in the future."

"Then sit down and I will push you wherever you go."

Feng Lin smiled and walked over.

"Don't worry, before he comes, there will be ideological struggles, relax, I know him."

Meng Changsheng took out his pipe and looked at Chi Ling, "Come on, let's play a few chess games, this time I will definitely beat you."

He likes to challenge the strong, so he played with Wei Wei a few times before, but he stopped playing.

Because he doesn't like to abuse food.

"Uh... good."

Chi Ling hurriedly smiled and sat across from Meng Changsheng very respectfully.

Feng Lin also decided to take a rest and wait for the other side to come.

When I came to the villa, I found that Zhao Qingqing was wearing headphones, facing the laptop in front of him, and was holding a video conference.

Feng Lin smiled at Zhao Qingqing and went to his room.

He was lying on the bed with his hands behind his head, his eyes fixed on the ceiling.

It depends on whether this Sun Luo dared to come.

If it does come, Feng Lin must find a way to instigate him.

This kind of master is from the Tantai family, and it must be very useful in the future.

At this moment, a figure appeared on the window of Fenglin.

Chi Qiaoqiao, wearing a black princess dress, jumped down from above.

"Feng Lin, what's the matter with Old Man Meng's legs?"

Chi Qiaoqiao lay beside Feng Lin and asked in a low voice.

"It's cured, I can treat you someday if you have missing arms or legs."

Feng Lin looked sideways, glanced at Chi Qiaoqiao and smiled.

"cut."

Chi Qiaoqiao curled his lips, and asked with a pillow on Feng Lin's arm, "Are you really planning to marry my lord... Sister Chi Ling?"

"You little kid, what are you doing in this matter?"

Feng Lin squeezed Chi Qiaoqiao's fleshy face.

"Who is the kid? I'm asking you seriously!" Chi Qiaoqiao shouted with a bulging mouth.

"You speak first, what are you asking about?"

Feng Lin glanced at Chi Qiaoqiao plainly.

"I... I just think, I... Hi! Don't say anything!"

Chi Qiaoqiao leaned sideways angrily, resting his cheek on Feng Lin's arm.

"What the **** is going on with you?" Feng Lin grabbed Chi Qiaoqiao's ears, "It's easy to be beaten half-talked, do you know?"

"I... I just feel that I didn't feel inferior to other people, but if she married you as a wife, my status would be instantly lowered. After all, I was her subordinate."

Chi Qiao could not fall asleep because of this.

Chi Ling became Feng Lin's wife, and people like Xu Ruoying and Zhao Qingqing would definitely become her sisters.

Wasn't the little maid you used to become a maid for everyone?

Others are good to say, but there is a writing.

She has no worries about whoever becomes Feng Lin's wife.

She can be called her peers.

But my identity as a little maid cannot be washed away.

In the future, Wenmo will definitely be laughed at by that stinky girl.

She doesn't like this.

"What do you think? Do you think you are in a high position now?"

Feng Lin couldn't help laughing.

"Humph!"

Chi Qiaoqiao turned his face away, holding his small hands, and ignored Feng Lin.

"Well, I'll find a way for you when I take time."

Feng Lin patted Chi Qiaoqiao's ass.

Suddenly, his eyes condensed, he immediately got up and jumped down from the window.

At the entrance of the ruins, Sen Luo appeared over there.

Sen Luo held an orange in his left hand and saw Meng Changsheng sitting in a wheelchair at a glance.

"Okay, you all go back to the villa."

Feng Lin came to Wen Mo and the others and knocked on the heads of several people.

Meng Changsheng also glanced at Chi Ling, "If you don't move, you go to the villa first."

"good."

Chi Ling nodded, she glanced at Sen Luo in the distance, and then walked to the villa.

"Those two people, didn't you bring them?" Meng Changsheng asked, picking up his pipe.

"This is for my safety, I'm afraid of nightmares."

Sen Luo said blankly.

"You don't believe your hexagrams anymore? Your amulet today is orange, which can keep you safe."

Meng Changsheng pointed to the side seat, "Come and sit."

Sen Luo walked over step by step and sat on the stone bench opposite Meng Changsheng.

Suddenly, he looked at Meng Changsheng's leg, "Does your leg... use real human technology?"