Chapter 5003: time to go

"I...and my Shark Race!?" The matcha didn't recover for a while, and quickly corrected the error: "Girl, Shark Race...not mine!"

"..." Ling Luoyu just laughed and didn't speak.

This smile made the matcha understand something instantly, his eyes widened in horror, but he couldn't say a word.

Her appearance, coupled with the quiet whispers of the two above, made Cha Mi feel inexplicably uneasy.

"We should go now!"

He winked at the tall man, turned and walked towards the door.

"Girl..." Matcha hurriedly hid behind Ling Luoyu, and answered without thinking: "I promise you... As long as you promise that my business is complete, I will promise you the terms you proposed!"

She is now a slave, and if she gets caught back, she will be burned to death!

Under such circumstances, Ling Luoyu gave her freedom and promised to give her the Shaman Clan. Such a good thing would not happen to her in her next life!

Now, Cha Mi can't wait to catch her away, how could she not agree! ?

"Deal!"

Ling Luoyu leaned forward, stunned in front of the tall man.

"Don't worry, we have our own legs, so we can walk by ourselves!"

As soon as she left, the tall taller retreated a little bit fearfully, staring at the matcha behind her, but did not dare to meet Ling Luoyu's gaze.

Matcha clasped Ling Luoyu's clothes, walked to one side, avoiding the big tall and Chami, and walked quickly towards the door.

Outside the door, Feng Chenglin was sitting at a table drinking tea, and when he saw a group of people go out, he quickly got up.

"Three young masters?"

"Fatty, the plan is slightly changed...Let's go to the Shark Race!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Change again? !

Isn't this looking for Mo Xuanchen?

But how many things have happened along the way?

"Three young masters?"

Approaching Ling Luoyu, he lowered his voice, avoiding the matcha and others.

"We have a lot of our own affairs! Why are you in trouble with the Shark Race!?"

Ling Luoyu looked down quietly: "Fatty, who is the opponent we are facing now?"

Feng Chenglin was stunned: "If there is no accident, it is God Lord!"

"God Lord!" She raised her head arrogantly, her eyes looking into the distance: "What kind of person is the God Lord and what kind of strength he has. Even if you and I don't know, you can guess eight or nine points?"

"……of course!"

Guess? !

This world belongs to God!

"The power of God Lord is above you and me. If it is just a few of us, even if we are exhausted, I am afraid that we will not be able to win this game..."

The subordinates of God Lord, even if all of them are mediocrity, they don't necessarily have the blood to come out!

"The ant is so small, but the only bones that can still gnaw an elephant...If there are usable ants in our hands, then you say, after the final duel, who will be the real winner!?"

Feng Chenglin suddenly said, "You want to take advantage of the girl named matcha to win over the shark tribe!?"

"This is one aspect, another point..."

Turning her head slightly, she looked at the matcha and chami behind her.

"Don't you think they have something to do with the palace we saw over the underground river?"

"...They? Shark oil lamps?!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly remembered the extremely unnatural expressions of these people when they mentioned the shark oil lamp!

"So, we have to step by step and find out the truth little by little! If you want to get rid of the cocoon, you must be in it to peel away the secrets layer by layer!