Chi Ling hurriedly followed them out and comforted them softly: "Don't be nervous. As long as no one sends them away, they should be in no danger."
Feng Lin nodded.
Now we can only wait for the second master to come back first.
Sen Luo is definitely still nearby and has not gone far.
Feng Lin returned to the ruins and sat on a stone bench to wait.
Chi Ling crossed his arms and stood beside Feng Lin, thinking of countermeasures.
"Boy, is the person gone?"
Not long after, Meng Changsheng stepped into the ruins and came over and asked.
On the grass in the distance, Chi Qiaoqiao Wenmo and others were stunned.
They each rubbed their eyes to confirm that the person in front of them was none other than Meng Changsheng.
But why does he have an extra leg?
Although Chi Qiaoqiao had been in Huangquan, Chi Ling had never told her about the secrets of Huangquan water.
In Chi Qiaoqiao's view, Meng Changsheng's dashing attitude gave her an inexplicable aura.
Now he is standing upright, and his aura is getting stronger and stronger.
"Leave, he was afraid that you would come." Feng Lin walked over immediately, "But I know he should be nearby."
"Is he the only one?" Meng Changsheng asked.
"He's the only one." Feng Lin nodded.
"There's no rush." Meng Changsheng waved his hand to signal Feng Lin's peace of mind, "Who have been captured?"
"Du Zilan and Du Qingyu."
"Call them now and see if Sen Luo will answer."
Meng Changsheng thought for a moment and then looked at Feng Lin.
"Let me try."
Feng Lin took out his mobile 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 Feng Lin, right?"
This voice is none other than Senluo.
Meng Changsheng took the phone and said calmly: "It's not Feng Lin, it's me."
There was no sound from the other side for an instant.
"Sen Luo, send them back right away so that I can forget the blame." Meng Changsheng continued, "Don't make me angry."
There was still no sound from the other side.
"I'm talking to you."
Meng Changsheng's voice was slow and powerful.
When Chi Ling saw this scene in the distance, he was horrified.
She is still struggling with the matter of beating Meng Changsheng in chess. The other party will not be in a bad mood one day and just kill her, right?
"I...I am just performing the task above. If you send Xu Chuan and Xu Ruoying here, I will let them go." Sen Luo's voice was a little submissive.
"Are you negotiating terms with me?" Meng Changsheng asked calmly.
"I...otherwise, Xu Chuan and Xu Ruoying, you pick one of them to send over, and I will take at least one of you to go back and deliver." Sen Luo took a step back.
"I know you are still nearby. If I give you twenty minutes to send people back to the ruins, you are just doing your job conscientiously. I don't blame you."
After Meng Changsheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
"Second Master, your tone is so crazy, will it scare others?" Feng Lin took the phone and asked.
"Don't worry, he will come."
Meng Changsheng walked towards his wheelchair with a smile.
After sitting down, Meng Changsheng stretched his body and said, "I am indeed a nostalgic person. I may not be able to do without a wheelchair in the future."
"Then just sit down and I'll push you wherever you go."
Feng Lin walked over with a smile.
"Don't worry, he will definitely have an ideological struggle before he comes. Relax, I understand him."
Meng Changsheng took out his pipe and looked at Chi Ling, "Come, let's play a few games of chess. I will definitely beat you this time."
He likes to challenge the strong, so he played against Wei Wei a few times before and then stopped playing again.
Because he doesn't like to abuse food.
"Uh... ok."
Chi Ling hurriedly smiled and sat down opposite Meng Changsheng very respectfully.
Feng Lin also decided to rest for a while and wait for the other party to come.
When I arrived at the villa, I found Zhao Qingqing wearing headphones and having a video conference in front of the laptop.
Feng Lin smiled at Zhao Qingqing and went to his room.
He was lying on the bed with his hands behind his head and staring at the ceiling.
It depends on whether this Senluo dares to come.
If it really comes, Feng Lin will find a way to instigate him.
This kind of master, and he is from the Tantai family, will definitely be of great use in the future.
At this moment, a figure appeared on Feng Lin's window.
Chi Qiaoqiao, wearing a black princess dress, jumped down from above.
"Feng Lin, what happened to Old Meng's leg?"
Chi Qiaoqiao lay beside Feng Lin and asked in a low voice.
"It's been cured. If you are missing arms or legs someday, I can treat you."
Feng Lin turned his face sideways, glanced at Chi Qiaoqiao and smiled.
"cut."
Chi Qiaoqiao curled her lips, leaned on Feng Lin's arm and asked, "Are you really planning to marry my master...sister Chi Ling?"
"You're a little brat, why are you asking this?"
Feng Lin pinched Chi Qiaoqiao's fleshy cheeks.
"Who is the little brat? I'm asking you seriously!" Chi Qiaoqiao shouted with her mouth bulging.
"Tell me first, why are you asking these questions?"
Feng Lin glanced at Chi Qiaoqiao flatly.
"I...I just thought, I...Hi! Stop talking!"
Chi Qiaoqiao turned sideways angrily and rested her cheek on Feng Lin's arm.
"What's wrong with you?" Feng Lin grabbed Chi Qiaoqiao's ears, "You can easily get beaten if you say half-hearted words, you know?"
"I...I just feel that I don't have any sense of inferiority when it comes to other people, but if she also marries you as my wife, my status will instantly be lowered. After all, I am her servant."
Chi Qiaoqiao was so worried about this incident that she couldn't sleep.
If Chi Ling becomes Feng Lin's wife, people like Xu Ruoying and Zhao Qingqing will definitely become her sisters.
Didn’t I, who was once a little maid, become everyone’s maid?
It's easy to say for others, but there's Wen Mo.
She has no worries, no matter who becomes Feng Lin's wife.
She can be called her equal.
But my identity as a little maid cannot be washed away.
I will definitely be laughed at by that stinky girl Wen Mo in the future.
She doesn't like this.
"What the hell are you thinking? Do you think your status is very high now?"
Feng Lin couldn't help but laugh.
"snort!"
Chi Qiaoqiao turned her face away, folded her little hands and ignored Feng Lin.
"Okay, I'll give you some time to think of a solution."
Feng Lin patted Chi Qiaoqiao's butt.
Suddenly, his eyes froze, he immediately stood up and jumped from the window.
At the entrance to the ruins, Sen Luo appears there.
Sen Luo held an orange in his left hand, and at a glance he saw Meng Changsheng sitting in the wheelchair.
"Okay, you all go back to the villa."
Feng Lin came to Wen Mo and others and knocked several people on the head.
Meng Changsheng also glanced at Chi Ling, "If you don't move, you go to the villa first."
"good."
Chi Ling nodded, glanced at Sen Luo in the distance, and walked to the villa.
"Didn't you bring those two people?" Meng Changsheng asked as he picked up the tobacco bag.
"This is for my safety, I'm afraid of nightmares."
Senluo said expressionlessly.
"You don't believe in your hexagram? Today your amulet is an orange, which can keep you safe."
Meng Changsheng pointed to the seat next to him, "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 legs, "Did your legs... use real human technology?"
