Chapter 2189: I am not dead

"Little brother, to be honest, I want to know what happened to me now!! You say... After a long time, will I become an unconscious living dead?!"

Feng Chenglin twitched his mouth: "The living dead are so easy to do?! However, I can help you inquire and see what is going on, but you have to tell me first, your wound, How did it make it..."

Qi Xiang seemed to have touched a dead spot, so he looked around with intent.

"I...I can't say!!"

This is Su Lingdong's site, wherever it is, there is one ear eavesdropping!

"Forget it, I didn't say it!!" Feng Chenglin waved his hand disapprovingly, slapped his fart-and got up: "Anyway, that thing is on you, not me. It's my shit! !"

Seeing Feng Chenglin about to leave, Qi Xiang quickly pulled on his clothes.

"Wait a minute!!"

Feng Chenglin didn't have the time to grind with him, so he shook his hands and broke away.

"I'm very busy, how can I have so much time to wait with you!! Do you think that I am your uncle and your father, and you have to eat and support you all these messy things?! I tell you, there is no such idle time! !"

The more Feng Chenglin was like this, the less Qi Xiang dared to let go.

He is now like a lost lamb, desperately hoping that someone can give him guidance.

"Little brother, I don't want to tell you, but I am afraid that after you know it, you will be involved in right and wrong!!"

"Really?" Feng Chenglin stopped, his eyes slanted: "So, you are for my good?!"

"of course!!"

"That's fine! Even if you have a conscience, you didn't treat me as an outsider!!"

Feng Chenglin's anger seemed to have faded a bit, and he threw up his sleeves and sat down next to him again, but his face was cold and absent-minded.

"Let's say, what do you want to say, just hurry up and say, I don't have so much idle time to mess with you!!"

Qi Xiang smiled and smiled, with a bitter face, leaning on the fat man, lowered his voice: "It's Shaojun!!"

Feng Chenglin's pupils shrank suddenly, but he raised his long eyebrows calmly.

"The Young Master of the Demon Race said so, how do I know which one you are talking about?!"

"Ling Shaojun!! Su Lingdong!!" Qi Xiang almost whispered the name behind.

In this place, directly calling Su Lingdong's name has a direct feeling of death.

"Su Lingdong?! Is it him?" Feng Chenglin pretended to be very surprised, growing his mouth: "He still does this?!"

Qi Xiang twitched his mouth and nodded.

Isn’t it true that there is such a move? !

"Little brother, I can see that you are not an ordinary person, so I want to ask you, what is wrong with me?!"

"I don't know!!" Feng Chenglin spread his hands and looked innocent: "Didn't I tell you? I don't know, but I can check it for you!! Therefore, I need everything about your wounds. detail!!"

Qi Xiang was a little frightened, and once again looked around nervously, and when he was sure that no one cared about their conversation, he lowered his voice and told the story again.

However, he did not mention the transaction between Su Lingdong and himself.

After all, the person who is required to be monitored is over there.

Feng Chenglin didn't think so much. After listening to Qi Xiang's remarks, he thought about it seriously, and finally comforted him a few words, and vowed to do it as his own business.