Princess Against the World

Fengcheng Lin Xin said that this is not a disease?

Get three identical carriages!

Curious, he couldn't help but glanced twice.

Knowing his movements also attracted the attention of the two front dartists.

After the two looked at each other, they all looked at Feng Chenglin together.

Feng Chenglin raised his eyebrows indifferently, and Yun Danfeng lightly walked past them.

"stop!!"

Feng Chenglin kept walking and continued to move forward.

"I will let you stand!"

A yelling suddenly came from behind him.

Ling Luoyu raised his head with a look in his eyes and motioned Feng Chenglin to stop.

Feng Chenglin rolled his eyes unwillingly, stood still, and turned around, a little silly and obsessed: "This lord... are you calling me?"

"What are you running?" The dartist on the left, carrying a long black whistle on his back, shouted with a dark face.

"Master, have you misunderstood?" Feng Chenglin pointed to the dinner table in a daze, "I'm hungry, I am going to come over for dinner in a hurry, I don't have to run..."

"Do you dare to quibble?"

Feng Chenglin instantly became angry: "Is there something wrong with you? I said I'm going to eat noodles... Besides, even if I run away, does it have anything to do with you?"

He aimed at the three carriages, disdainfully.

"Don't think that I'll be interested in making a suspicion! I tell you, I don't like your kind of tricks that want to cover up..."

"you……"

Feng Chenglin's words seemed to have hit the sore spot of the **** master.

He suddenly let out a low growl, pulled out the whistle on his back, and pointed at Feng Chenglin with a "whoo".

"Boy, I think you want to rob the dart, you are looking for death!"

Feng Chenglin laughed in anger and said, "I'm looking for death?? Your kid is persecuted and delusional, right? Everyone is special to kill you..."

The guard stunned: "..."

What disease?

Why haven't you heard of it! ?

However, the dog can't spit out ivory, he must be scolding him! !

"I will kill you!!"

The whistle rod whizzed, and he flew up.

But half of his figure was born, but he was suppressed by another person.

"Brother, don't be rash!

"Second brother..."

"Shut up!"

"..."

Ling Luoyu looked at him playfully, smiled and waved: "Fatty, come and sit down!"

Feng Chenglin snorted angrily, walked over to the table and sat down, staring at the two of them: "San Young Master, why don't you let me do it? Such a person is owed!"

"How can you fight with that mustache?"

At this time, Ling Luoyu called the dartist of the mustache, had dismounted and walked towards the noodle stall.

"He?" Feng Chenglin curled his lips, disdainfully: "They are going together in a group, I'm not afraid..."

"It's not something you are afraid of, it's a question of whether people can fight or not!"

Ling Luoyu chuckled down and took a sip of tea.

"When you quarreled just now, he watched the fire from the other side, observing your reaction, my reaction, when I saw that we were not afraid of him, and there was no fear, I immediately realized that we may be hard bones and won’t chew well, so I was just in time. He drank his subordinates...This kind of person, who is first-rate in his words, words and looks, can bend and stretch, how can he forge enmity with us just because of a single breath!?"

Otherwise, how could he drink him when his third brother is about to start!

It stands to reason, the one who should have spoken long ago! !

"This bird..." Feng Chenglin couldn't help but cursed.

Just now, he thought that this moustache was good-natured, so he drank his subordinates.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be even more sinister!