Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin pouted: "San Young Master, did you kill that old thing?!"

"I want to kill him, but I have to have a chance!"

"What do you mean?!"

"People are dead, but I didn't kill them..."

Feng Chenglin Naodong Da: "Oh...that's because this old thing couldn't hold it by himself and committed suicide?!"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Ah, so fat, so optimistic!

"Ling San!!"

Qing Yimin roared from the hall and rushed towards Ling Luoyu like a demon.

"I fought with you!"

Before he got close, Feng Chenglin shot him with a palm and knocked him into flight.

"Are you a mad dog? Who do you catch and bite?! The old thing is suicidal because he can't think about it. What's the matter with us?!"

Qing Yimin was defeated by a single shot, lying on the ground in despair, clenched his hands into fists, and slammed to the ground.

"You are talking nonsense! My father got a needle in the back of his head, how could he commit suicide?!"

"The back of the head... the needle?! What needle?!"

Feng Chenglin looked confused and looked at Ling Luoyu inexplicably.

"Three young masters, what's the matter?!"

Ling Luoyu sighed deeply, his eyes gleaming around.

"Someone killed him!"

"Ah?!" Feng Chenglin was even more damned.

Very few people can kill in front of Ling Luoyu.

Qing Yimin's wailing abruptly stopped, and he sat up abruptly.

"Why did someone kill him?! You killed him!"

Feng Chenglin couldn't help kicking over and kicked him again.

"The three young masters want to kill. In a word, do you still have to talk to you in the vernacular here? She killed it, she killed it, if she didn't kill it, naturally it was not!!"

Ling Luoyu was too lazy to explain to Qing Yimin, black eyes squinted, calling the fat man.

"This person is killing people under my nose, but I don't know at all!! It shows that this person's cultivation base is so high!"

"What about then?!"

Feng Chenglin didn't understand this truth.

Killing in front of Ling Luoyu is easy, but it is impossible to do it without knowing it.

He touched his neck in fear and swallowed saliva.

"Then why didn't this person act on us?!"

That person killing Yusu was like killing a little chicken. Then killing him and Qing Yimin would be a matter of breathing?

Why are they still alive? !

"We are alive, presumably because we still have usable value!!"

Before Ling Luoyu had finished speaking, a tragic howl suddenly came from the backyard of Qingmang Villa.

"what……"

"Help..."

"Help……"

"..."

The expressions of the three people suddenly froze, Qing Yimin jumped up first and flew out.

"mother……"

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin looked at each other and chased after them.

Behind the manor, there was already a sea of ​​fire at this time.

Feng Chenglin was stunned: "I fuck...this is a big deal..."

Ling Luoyu frowned and groaned for a while before leaping out.

"Three young masters, what are you doing?!"

"Save people..."

"Fuck... didn't you just kill someone..."

The three young masters, their heads are convulsed again, so they don't play cards according to their routines!

Just now, I was still killing people in other people's territory without blinking. In this blink of an eye, I was going to save people.

Qing Yimin rushed to his mother's room desperately, where there was already a sea of ​​fire.

"mother……"

He tried to rush in several times, but was blocked by heavy smoke, but he was burned a few times.

Seeing that the fire became stronger, he fell to his knees in despair, crying bitterly.

"mother……"

A figure flashed past and rushed into the flames.

Qing Yimin's cries stopped abruptly.

Before he could react, Ling Luoyu leaped out carrying a woman.

"mother……"

He hurried forward to take it.