Princess Against the World

This kind of loneliness made Feng Chenglin feel a little distressed.

Wuyefeng silently stepped forward: "What's the matter?! What's wrong with San Shao?"

Feng Chenglin shook his head speechlessly: "I don't know! Since childhood, this is the first time I have seen her like this..."

Yuan An said carefully: "Or, let's comfort and comfort?!"

The words were endless, everyone's eyes looked together.

"Your kid is not afraid of being rubbed, just go!"

Good brothers like Feng Chenglin, she didn't show any face, let alone them.

The corner of Yuan An's mouth suddenly twitched: "That...I'm just a suggestion!"

Du Kongli was a little tangled: "Then what shall we do now?!"

Wuyefeng took a deep breath and turned to look at the cave.

"I'm going to stare at the undead knight, you look after the three young masters!"

Feng Chenglin waved his hand suddenly: "No, the undead knight is the most dangerous. The three of you are past, and I will watch the three young people alone!"

The others looked at each other and turned to touch the cave.

Feng Chenglin glanced at Ling Luoyu's flickering figure silently, and did not disturb her, but sat down cross-legged, watching her every move quietly.

Ling Luoyu stood there silently, his eyes erratic.

The identity card of the undead knight was like a brand, deeply imprinted in her mind.

Number one!

Number one! !

Number one! ! !

In Ling Jiajun, No. 1 represents the highest and silent identity!

That is the identity of the commander of the army.

And the military card of this status, at the beginning, is Ling Bufan!

After he retired, the number one military card was passed on to his father Ling Yunfeng.

Ling Yunfeng! ! !

This familiar and unfamiliar name caused Ling Luoyu's heart to suffer indescribably.

Why does this undead knight have the rank of Ling Yunfeng? !

A bold idea that Ling Luoyu couldn't even think of came out of her mind! !

Could it be that? ?

Could it be that Ling Yunfeng was not dead at all? !

But it's impossible!

The news of Ling Yunfeng's death was confirmed by Ling Bufan himself!

Only what he could be sure of was a headless corpse!

The old man said that what he saw was Ling Yunfeng's headless body.

Regarding the headless one, the father's explanation was that Ling Yunfeng's head was cut off by the enemy to receive the reward.

But, what if the one who died was not Ling Yunfeng at all? !

His head was cut off because he was afraid that someone would tell from his face that the one who died was not really Ling Yunfeng! ! !

Ling Luoyu is simply thinking about things as good as possible, and trying his best to explain to himself every seemingly seamless result.

Thinking about it this way, her mind was even more sure of her guess.

may!

perhaps!

What if this undead knight is Ling Yunfeng? !

What if her father is really not dead? !

If he really didn't die, what happened to him? !

Everything must be answered from this undead knight.

Her breath changed, she looked at the entrance of the cave suddenly and flew away.

Feng Chenglin quickly got up and caught up with him: "Three young masters, what are you doing?!"

Ling Luoyu stopped abruptly.

"Fatty, you stay with them. If the time is up and I have not returned, you will leave by yourself!"

Feng Chenglin was a little dazed: "San Young Master, where are you going?!"

Ling Luoyu did not speak, but rushed into the cave.

Inside the cave, Wuyefeng and others have no trace.

Feng Chenglin stood there with a face of ghosts: "Fuck..."