Chapter 4813 I Am Timid

The lively voices outside gradually subsided, and the town once again returned to the stillness of the night.

Feng Chenglin was bored, took out all the chopsticks, and played with the chain patterns on the table.

Who knew that as soon as it was finished, it was disrupted by a book written by Ling Luoyu.

"Fat man, let's go!"

Feng Chenglin was a little confused: "Where to go?"

Ling Luoyu turned to the kitchen leisurely: "Go and see our Mr. Zhao... see if he is still alive!"

"You finally remembered him!"

Feng Chenglin jumped up quickly and rushed into the backyard first.

As soon as he stepped into the backyard, his footsteps suddenly stopped: "Fuck..."

Ling Luoyu also stood behind him: "What a strong smell of blood!"

Those who didn’t know better thought they were at the slaughterhouse now!

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, choking the mouth and nose.

Feng Chenglin covered his mouth with his sleeves, frowned and tilted his head: "Third Young Master, don't you think it's a bit... quiet here?"

No wind, no sound.

Only the reflection of the moonlight from the well water reflected on the surrounding flowers, plants and trees, swaying unsteadily.

Otherwise, this place would be like a dead city that no one has set foot on for thousands of years, desolate and silent.

"Fat man!" Ling Luoyu motioned forward calmly.

Only then did Feng Chenglin see the motionless old shopkeeper.

He turned his back to the two of them and sat cross-legged on the ground. In front of him, he could vaguely see the appearance of a person lying on the ground.

But the human figure looked thin and shriveled.

"Third Young Master..."

Feng Chenglin's heart trembled a little——

If that human figure was Zhao Sheng who was skinned and buttocked, wouldn't it be a bloody mess?

If this looks like this, I probably won’t be able to eat steak for a year!

Who knew that Ling Luoyu still pursed his lips: "Go, you are a man!"

No matter how disgusting it is, you have to be the man to do it, right?

Feng Cheng and Lin Sheng looked helpless: "...Third Young Master, this...is this kind of thing a matter of men and women?"

What I want you to see is not the naked body, so why should I talk about men and women?

Who knows that Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes seriously: "I am a woman, I am timid..."

"..."

"Born timid!"

"..."

Having said this, what else could Feng Chenglin say?

You have to endure the nausea and bite the bullet!

His right hand was secretly filled with beast-like power. He did not go up directly, but carefully touched it from one side. He did not dare to move his eyes away from the human form on the ground, for fear that if he was not careful, he would bump into something he shouldn't see. thing.

The light flashed, and a stream of light flashed past the well mouth, and instantly slipped from the corner of Ling Luoyu's eyes.

She glanced sideways, her pupils shrank, she looked calmly at the old shopkeeper with her back to him, and quietly walked towards the wellhead.

In the well water, something seemed to be shaking and jumping.

As for Feng Chenglin, he also moved to the side of the old shopkeeper at this time, and could already see what was in front of him.

After one glance, the whole person felt a little bad:

"Three...Three Young Masters..."

Ling Luoyu paused suddenly and looked sideways.

Feng Chenglin's tone is very wrong!

It seems like I saw something I shouldn't have seen!

And he also looked up at the same time, and after meeting Ling Luoyu's gaze, he winked and motioned for her to come over.

Ling Luoyu hesitated for a moment, but in the end did not look at the light under the well, but walked towards Feng Chenglin.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Chenglin's face showed a strange expression with his jaw, and his expression was extremely sour.

Ling Luoyu frowned and walked over slowly.