Chapter 386: The smell of fire

Ming Baibing, who was resting on one side, noticed the strangeness, and was about to get up, but turned around and scurried away.

No matter what, he couldn't pull Ming Baibing into the water.

Ming Baibing's body couldn't help but froze, and instantly realized that it was wrong.

problem occurs!

Among this group of people, there is a person who makes him jealous.

Otherwise, the feast would not react like this!

Subconsciously, she stopped her steps, turned her head and looked around, facing a pair of evil eyes.

is her? !

Ming Baibing's heart trembled involuntarily.

How could a little brown-robed disciple make the feast so jealous? !

I didn't rush to think about it, the old age without growth has already flew up.

The feast dropped his head quickly and passed by.

At the moment when I passed by, Wu Cheng's pupils suddenly shrank and he suddenly drank.

"stop!"

The sound was not loud, but it shocked everyone.

Even the laughing Feng Chenglin raised his head in surprise.

"what happened?"

Ling Luoyu pinched the fat on his arm, turned it fiercely, and immediately squinted.

"Shut up! Watch the play!"

Although the feast stopped, it did not turn around.

Wu Cheng sniffed in the air, "Fire!"

Fume is an important component of gunpowder.

At the moment when the gunpowder exploded, part of the fire also floated on the robes of the feast.

As long as it is a caring person, he can smell the smell of fire on his body.

However, because Ling Luoyu had the body of the Primordial Chaos Spirit, which had never been contaminated, he did not arouse the suspicion of growing old.

Slowly turning around, his eyes fixed on the feast.

"The gunpowder just now...you exploded it?!"

Ming Baibing took a deep breath, and Fang was about to step forward, but the deep sea had already swept her body beside her.

"Ming Baibing, what is going on?!"

Before Ming Baibing had time to argue, the feast had already turned around.

"Nothing, this thing is done by me alone, it has nothing to do with the girl!"

The black robe was thrown away, and the feast revealed its original face, and Feng Chenglin jumped up in shock.

"Fuck! How come a man?!"

Du Kongli also had a look of astonishment: "Didn't it mean that...the goddess has only women and no men?!"

Wu Yefeng glared at the two of them speechlessly: "Nonsense! It means that he is not a girl!"

However, Ling Luoyu made up for it without yin or yang: "It's not the Underworld Girl, it doesn't mean it has nothing to do with the Underworld Girl!"

Ming Baibing's heart throbbed.

Others' words don't matter, but Ling Luoyu's words allude to it.

And she is also the person who makes the feast jealous, does she know something? !

She didn't dare to think, she looked nervously towards Wucheng.

"No growing old..."

The feast suddenly stared at her and interrupted her: "One person does things, the other person! I am a big man who dares to act, and I don't need to pull these women to be a ghost!"

He straightened his chest frantically.

"Yes, I exploded the gunpowder!"

Raising his hand, he pointed to Ling Luoyu.

"I bombed her!!"

A breathless breath: "..."

Ling Luoyu could clearly say that she didn't know about gunpowder.

Of these two people, one of them must be lying!

Feng Chenglin looked over in shock: "Fuck!!! Sanshao, when were you bombed?!"

Why did Ling Luoyu not say this?

Ling Luoyu looked dumbfounded: "What did it blow? What did it blow? I was not blown..."

Wucheng frowned, and suddenly remembered that when she had passed by with Ling Luoyu, her body didn't smell of burning.

Moreover, her clothes are intact, her hair is not messed up, and she doesn't look like she had been bombed by gunpowder.