Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu's eyes faded with evil spirits: "Fatty, you say, if they knew that there were fragments of something in my hand...what would happen?"

"Then you need to say? Of course it's the one that hunts you all over the world and never stops until you die!!"

"so……"

"Let's do this, and there is still something to be done...no water leaks, the gods don't know!!"

"Correct!"

Thunder Fury, Ling Luoyu wants!

However, she didn't want to be the public enemy of these people!

Who are these people?

Those are all great powers of one party, a godlike person!

Such a person only has one shot, she is afraid that she can't handle it.

Not to mention, I am afraid that there will be a group!

"I can't stand a cultivation base like Gu Lan...Fatty, those immortal uncles who came this time will only be above Gu Lan, never below him! By then...we will be Hanging out under the hands of the gods, you say, can we provoke this group?"

"..."

Feng Chenglin was speechless.

Still need to ask?

Naturally it can't!

can--

"San Shao, you are like this...Are you a bit idiotic about dreaming?"

"...? What do you mean?"

"You want this thing, people, and don't want to offend, how can we take all the good things?"

Feng Chenglin frowned and sighed.

"If you say, if you put it aside, under the eyelids of Zhao Ziming and Zhao Qin, let's play with spears and make hands and feet, it is absolutely no problem... After all, with their cultivation base and scheming, Even if you do the tricks, they don’t know. Even if they do, they can’t help but now..."

He aimed at those figures in the dark night, and he became less relaxed.

"You have said it yourself, the cultivation base of these people is equal to the gods fighting...the gods are fighting, if we take advantage of it, it will be comparable to taking chestnuts from the fire... The ones who suffer, the ones who are injured, are ourselves!"

"Playing tricks in front of an expert requires scheming, but also courage, faster speed, or showing signs of leakage... because only in this way can there be a turn for the better..."

"..."

Feng Chenglin was confused.

Scheming, tricks, courage, and speed...

"Three young masters, what on earth do you want to... do? I... how do you do?"

"It is estimated that tomorrow's meeting of the gods will be a grand situation. When that happens, there will be more powerful people coming. We..."

Ling Luoyu's words abruptly stopped, his pupils shrank, and his head slightly raised, watching people walking in the dark with extreme caution.

Feng Chenglin also noticed the strangeness. He quickly got up and greeted him with a smile on his face: "Yo, the guest officials, are you still not full? It doesn't matter, as long as you mention, we will definitely be satisfied!"

The opposite person moved their fingertips lightly and pointed to Ling Luoyu: "I only talk to girls!"

Ling Luoyu then got up: "Is there a problem with our hospitality, didn't you please?"

"It's okay to eat, but some things...I'm not very satisfied!"

"Uncle Yin, if you have any questions, just say, if we can do it, we will do our best!"

Ling Luoyu calmly pulled Feng Chenglin's sleeves and dragged him in front of him.

It looked like she was a little frightened and wanted to find someone to protect herself.

Feng Chenglin also stood up very cooperatively, and coughed: "Yes, what's the matter, just say...just say it! What she can do, I can do it too!"