Chapter 642 I Am Not Lin Luo, He Is Lin Luo!

"Wow, Bolan is so handsome!"

"Ba Liu Ba Liu, of course my husband is handsome!"

"Tsk, you say he rapes me and I don't object, but what's the relationship between Bolan and Shuai?"

"What do you know, bitch? In our 'pig-headed' tribe, men like Bolan are the most popular men!"

"Pig-headed tribe? Well, I think you are right!"

"Wait...he is Lin Luo?"

"Who is Lin Luo?"

"I don't know, I think it should be quite strong. From the gathering to the present, Bo Lan takes the initiative to call someone's name for the first time. Think about the value of this."

"Hey! When you say that, it seems to make sense."

"Hey, where's that pig-headed girl just now? Take a look at this forest. Does anyone in the tribe want her?"

"Nm, please don't disgust me with such an ugly thing. It makes me sick just by looking at it!"

"Lin Luo said: I have never been more fortunate than I am now..."

"The worst time Bolan got hacked!"

Noisy conversations kept coming.

Mixed together, it creates a "buzzing" tinnitus feeling.

Seeing the condescending expression on Bo Lan's face, Lin Luo did not rush to answer, but looked at him for a moment.

Tens of thousands of people around were waiting for Lin Luo's reply.

Although they didn't know what happened.

But as long as Bo Lan appears, no matter who the other party is, big news must happen.

What's more.

In the past few years, Bolan's strength has been basically recognized as the best in the universe.

The opponents that he can take note of will definitely not be bad in terms of strength, and they will at least be ranked in the top ten overall.

This forest must have an immortal appearance!

"no."

Under countless gazes, Lin Luo shook his head: "I'm not Lin Luo, you got the wrong person."

He stretched out his hand and pointed towards Luo Feng, who was stunned.

Of course, standing in the direction of the finger was Wind Wheel, who had a premonition that something bad was going to happen and was about to turn around and run away.

"He is Lin Luo, and my name is Feng Lun." Lin Luo replied with a smile.

Uh-huh!

Countless eyes turned to the wind wheel named ‘Lin Luo’ at the same time.

Luo Feng:...

He quietly moved away, a few meters away from the wind wheel.

Although this joke made by Brother Luo might cause Fenglun to die again, Luo Feng was not prepared to explain.

After all, this matter was so involved that even Bolan was involved.

With tens of thousands of people watching, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't withstand such attention.

Moreover, if the lie is exposed, Brother Luo will be the one who dies.

Choose between Luo Ge and Wind Wheel...

Luo Feng decisively chose Linluo!

other side.

Fenglun, who was being watched by everyone, stood with a pale face. The most unbearable thing for him was Bolan's cold gaze.

Turning his head to look at the forest, his eyes were full of pleading, and even his eye sockets began to turn red.

‘Brother, you don’t play like this, do you? ’

In Lin Luo's eyes: Come on, I believe in you!

In order to make the 'facts' more convincing, Lin Luo raised his fingers lightly.

In the virtual universe, no one is allowed to start a battle outside the battle space.

but.

There is nothing wrong with using mental power to play pranks on a daily basis, and it will not be judged as a 'war'.

The gangster hat on Fenglun's head was lifted up by an inexplicable force.

The light shines.

Wow!

The two dazzling characters "Lin Luo" are printed on Fenglun's forehead.

For a moment, the onlookers were in an uproar.

Whispered conversations, accompanied by unstoppable laughter, came from all around.

Just like an avalanche, endless waves of snowflakes envelope the wind wheel, making it difficult to escape.

This 'Lin Luo' actually has such evil taste?

Why write your name on your face?

Are you afraid that others will not recognize you?

Such jokes, like harsh noises, kept crowding into Feng Luan's mind.

Although everyone was talking about the name 'Lin Luo', the person who was embarrassed was actually himself!

Feng Lun's beautiful face turned extremely red in an instant!

Even Luo Feng barely managed to hold his nerve, covering his mouth and letting out a chuckle.

but.

Such a clumsy method can deceive ordinary people, but it will definitely not deceive top geniuses.

For example, Ai Chen is watching the play from a distance, or Bolan is standing nearby.

Ai Chen's calm face actually showed a smile.

Gentle eyes stared at the forest.

His deep eyes flashed, not knowing what he was thinking.

But Bo Lan still had a cold face.

In the original plot in which he appeared, Bo Lan always maintained the same expression, only stubborn in his usual practice and not caring about other things.

He only glanced at the wind wheel, realized what the problem was, and then turned to look at the real forest.

He narrowed his eyes and sighed coldly: "Grandstanding."

Lin Luo, who had been teasing Wind Wheel just now, suddenly stopped smiling when he heard his sigh.

Lin Luo:?

What the hell is wrong with this guy.

I was about to say hello to Bolan's mother.

But I heard him say again: "I hope your strength is worthy of your gimmick."

"The decisive battle has begun. You'd better pray that you don't meet me too soon."

After saying that, Bolan didn't even listen to Lin Luo's reply, turned around and left with the bloody sword on his back.

There were spectators around, seeing Bo Lan leaving.

After laughing at the wind wheel for a while, they all dispersed, not bothering to take another look.

It didn't take long.

The noisy square became quiet, and only three people were still standing there.

Lin Luo stared at the direction where Bolan left, gritted his teeth, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He almost couldn't hold back his temper.

Luo Feng and Feng Lun stood close to each other.

Feng Lun's expression was stiff, his eyes were absent-minded, and it seemed that even his soul had left his body.

Luo Feng kept comforting him softly.

What happened just now was just an accident. No one wanted to be like that. I hope he won't take it too seriously.

If he really wants to blame someone, he can only blame Bolan for suddenly appearing, which made him lose face in front of so many people.

All the reasons should be attributed to Bolan!

Under Luo Feng's constant hints, Feng Lun gradually came back to his senses, muttering the word "Bolan".

This brainwashing method made Lin Luo look at him a few more times.

"Brother Luo..."

Holding Feng Lun, Luo Feng came to him: "Where are we going next?"

"Do we want to continue shopping?"

"The decisive battle should start tomorrow, but Feng Lun may not be able to show up in this situation. How about I send her back first, and then come out to find you, Brother Luo?"

"No need." Lin Luo shook his head and refused: "There is nothing to shop for, it is better to go home and sleep!"

Although the square is large, it is just a square after all, and there are no more entertainment facilities.

As he said, he waved to the two of them.

He walked to Building 0825 first.

...

Just after the few people left.

Two figures suddenly emerged from the corner.

"Guo Guo~" A girl with flowing green hair and green secret patterns on her face asked in a low voice: "Are they the two geniuses praised by the teacher as the top two in the universe?"

"Is it called Death God Bolan, and Lin Luo?"

"Is that 'Lin Luo' the one with words on his head, or another person?"

Beside him, the young man looked solemn.

The answer was: "It should be the person who talked to Bolan."

"Qianshui, you have to remember!"

The young man turned his head to look at the girl: "Although we are not the opponent of these two people, we must get the third and fourth place in the overall ranking!"

"Qianshui understands." The girl nodded and replied.