Princess Against the World

Chapter 271: Want me to marry him? Unless i die

"Knock what's your head? It's better to say that you looked like at that time!" Ling Luoyu's voice came slowly.

Fatty Feng's face changed, and he subconsciously aimed at Hao Qingyou.

"Three young masters, stop talking!"

Ling Luoyu came here leisurely with his hands on his back. Even though it was in a coarse cloth, she still couldn't conceal the madness that came out of her bones.

She raised her lips slightly, and she smiled with a slight smile: "Zuo Furong, if Fatty Feng someday becomes famous and becomes famous, you should consider marrying him! By then, you won't suffer... …"

Feng Chenglin's face was greenish: "San Shao!"

Before the words were over, Ling Luoyu's coercive pressure suddenly pressed his body, pressing back the words behind him.

At the moment when Ling Luoyu appeared, the ridicule on Zuo Furong's face could not be increased.

"Want me to marry him? Unless I die! Huh... this is the legendary Lundao Academy? How come everyone is recruited?! Can trash like you be recruited? It's just a pile of trash! "

Ling Luoyu Xie Ning curled her lips: "Zuo Furong, you are a superior talented woman, why did you come to our **** academy?! Did you come to the wrong place?! If you are sure that you are not wrong, it means that you are not much noble than us. Go! We are all the same stuff!"

Zuo Furong's face instantly turned pale, furious: "Ling Luoyu, you are worthy of being like this young lady?! I tell you, this young lady is here, different from you..."

Hao Qingyou was in a hurry and hurriedly pulled her sleeves: "Furong, San Shao has changed now..."

She had told her about Ling Luoyu's changes countless times, but she just didn't believe it and said that she was putting gold on Ling Luoyu's face.

I really don't know when she became so stubborn and paranoid!

"Furong, don't be like this. We are all from the capital. We need to take care of each other here. Why are you doing this kind of arrogance?!"

"Ahem!"

With a clear cough, Nan Ling stepped forward leisurely.

"Several people, don't mind talking about you after a while?!"

Hao Qingyou hurriedly pulled Zuo Furong back, chatting and laughing: "Sister, I'm sorry, there was a misunderstanding between us, I'm sorry..."

Zuo Furong was still there, but he was dragged behind by Hao Qingyou.

Before Nan Ling could speak, Ling Luoyu had already pulled Feng Chenglin away.

Along the way, Feng Chenglin's excitement trembled: "San Shao, you say, did Qing You know that I am here, so I came after it specially?!"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Damn fat man, where are you confident? ?

Really think of yourself as a flower? !

If you are a flower, at most it is the dog's tail flower!

"Fatty Feng, I think you think too much... They should be the same as us, they are all selected by the School of Law!"

Feng Chenglin also realized that he was passionate: "Yes! Unless you are selected, you can't enter this place if you want to!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes were soft, and he suddenly looked at the stone path ahead.

There are more than a dozen people hidden there.

From the perspective of cultivation, he should be a brown robe disciple.

Feng Chenglin was still there croaking and croaking, suddenly roaring into his ears.

"Hit him!"

Beneath the sky, a black shadow overwhelmed the sky, and instantly pressed Feng Chenglin underneath.

But Ling Luoyu flashed into the chaos realm at that moment, dodge playfully.

More than a dozen brown-robed disciples covered Feng Chenglin's head with black cloth, and they stepped forward with punches and kicks.

Ling Luoyu didn't mean to shoot.

Fatty Feng was in need of training, but by coincidence these people were sent to the door.

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