Princess Against the World

Ling Bufan's eyes flashed forward and opened, and the complex expression in his eyes fell to the bottom of his heart in that instant.

Quietly, he frowned unhappy.

"Yu'er, don't talk nonsense, Master Xiang is not such a person at all! Isn't it, Master Xiang? Before things come to light, you don't want a scapegoat, but a real murderer, do you?! "

The expression on his face changed several times, and finally he glared at Ling Luoyu.

"Then you! What's the matter with my son's scream!?"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "I did it!"

Everyone: "..."

Even Ling Bufan looked over curiously.

"Yu'er, what's the matter?!"

I just said that it has nothing to do with this matter, and they were mixed up in a blink of an eye.

Ling Luoyu's eyes flicked forward, and the smirk at the corner of his lips spread.

"He owes it!"

Everyone: "..."

Her smile is deep and playful, obviously provocatively moving forward.

"Who made him insult my second uncle in a rude word!"

The smile solidified on Ling Luoyu's face, and his anger suddenly appeared.

"Seriously, I wanted to slap him to death at the time! But because it was a wedding feast for the fat man, I didn't get blood! So I let him go..."

Her arrogance drove forward to collapse: "Since you have let him go, why is he still dead here?"

Ling Luoyu pointed at the sky with a slender finger, shocking everyone to look up at the sky.

But there is nothing on it, and I don't know what she wants them to see?

Moving forward unbearable: "Ling Luoyu, what do you mean?!"

Ling Luoyu's lips faintly bloomed, and a lingering smile gradually emerged.

"It means that this is God's will! God thinks your son is too rampant, so kill him!"

Her smile, with obvious schadenfreude, made driving forward even more irrational.

He couldn't help but rushed forward.

"I fought with you..."

The wind was swift in his eyes, and quickly grabbed him.

"Lao Xiang, calm down! I think what the Third Young Master said makes sense..."

The wind is ahead: "..."

Makes sense?

Could it be that his son is too rampant, so it makes sense to be killed? !

Seeing his eyes were wrong, Feng Zaitang instantly realized that he had made a mistake and said the wrong thing.

Immediately waved his hand.

"No, no, it's not what you think! I mean, the explanation that the third master said is reasonable! She and Cheng Lin are good brothers, of course they will not kill in his good days! So I think It was someone else who killed Master Yi!"

Before he finished speaking, he drove forward and poke a finger in front of him.

"I can see that you are in the same group!! Because Ling San and Feng Chenglin are good brothers, so you just protect her and speak!"

Feng Zaitang's face changed!

Why doesn't this person get in with oil and salt? ?

Obviously he was protecting him, but he did not pull at Ling Luoyu in a wild and brutal manner.

Had it not been on his turf or grandson’s wedding banquet, he wouldn’t have bothered to stop these messy things!

People who don't know good and bad things like this should suffer a little.

The old face sank at the moment: "Yes! Go forward, when I didn't say anything, I won't care about this anymore, you can toss it casually, and toss it as you want! But there is a little..."

He suddenly looked at Ling Luoyu.

"Three young masters, you also know that this is your brother's great day. When you still ask you to do things, give him a bit of face, don't be too much..."