Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu's eyes were soft, and the corners of her lips faded with playfulness: "If you listen to me, don't mess with the four of them!"

Fatty Feng scorned his lips: "Is it because they look like an uncle, as if someone owes them money and hasn't paid it back?!!!"

Who can't pretend to be cool! ?

But pretending to be like a triad is not necessarily a triad!

What can't you mess with? !

Ling Luoyu smiled more deeply: "If you don't believe it, just go and mess with one to see what the consequences will be!"

Feng Chenglin was frightened by Ling Luoyu and couldn't help but glance at her.

"Three young masters, are you fooling me again..."

Ling Luoyu didn't bother to pay attention to him and went to get his own equipment.

Feng Chenglin consciously found a step for himself.

"They didn't offend me, why should I mess with me?!"

Muttering in his mouth, he put on his rucksack, and finally glanced at the four people, but met a pair of rather hostile eyes.

In an instant, a dreadful chill that had never existed before enveloped him, making him feel like falling into an ice cave, and his whole body was so cold that he seemed to be cold from the cracks of his bones.

What's more terrible is that the horror spread from the bottom of his heart to the soul instantly, giving him the illusion of facing the evil god.

This feeling tore his soul and plunged him into the endless abyss of hell.

Almost at the same time, Yuan An noticed the anomaly in the air!

What a powerful mental power!

Looking up in horror, he saw Feng Chenglin's pale face.

Instinctively, he had no time to think, and suddenly pushed one hand on his shoulder.

"Wind into the forest!"

Fatty Feng's feet staggered, and his whole body shuddered.

Because of this shock, he suddenly woke up and seemed to turn his head to look at Yuan An.

"What's wrong with me?"

Yuan An's face paled: "It's okay, you just lost your mind!"

He dared not tell Feng Chenglin the facts, lest he would panic.

At the same time, Ling Luoyu looked at Mo Xuanchen with a strange look.

She also felt the mental power.

And this mental power comes from this seemingly innocent indifferent man.

What kind of demon is this evildoer doing? !

Mo Xuanchen still had that kind of indifferent color, but there was an instant brilliance when he met her eyes.

Ling Luoyu instantly understood the deep meaning of his eyes.

This evildoer is jealous! ! !

He was so close that Feng Chenglin was so close to himself!

She withdrew her gaze speechlessly, and looked towards Feng Chenglin with sympathy.

Along the way, I'm afraid that the fat man will suffer some crime!

Feng Chenglin didn't know what was going on, but he knew it had something to do with the black-faced man.

Could it be that they heard his complaint just now? !

There was some sadness in his heart!

With his profound soul cultivation base, he is definitely a sideways character in the capital.

Because among the young talents, except for Ling Luoyu, no one pressed him anymore.

But it's better now!

In this ghost place, even if he is a grandson, he can be crushed at will!

But when he saw the people in black, his heart became more balanced.

Isn't the cultivation level above the Profound God also being called out for five or six?

His profound soul was crushed, so what was his face? !

Feng Fatty's mood improved a lot after he had been with Ah Q.

When I met Ling Luoyu, he didn't say anything just now.

Because he was afraid that Ling Luoyu would make trouble for those people in order to stand up for himself.

It doesn't matter if he suffers a little loss, but if it hurts his brother to suffer, it is his fault!